Mage with knife

"Seedorf!" The people from the demi-temple rushed over and helped up the seriously injured Seedorf. Fortunately, he was not dead! The earth-based defense of the Titan blood warriors is amazing.

"I lost!" Seedorf was seriously injured, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Seedorf, you are very strong, but unfortunately, you have been kept captive by the demi-temple for too long, and your combat experience is too poor." Dick thought Seedorf was pretty good, a pure cultivator. Dick said this,

It's really not a provocation.

Dick is just a change in the rhythm of the giant's transformation. Isn't Seedorf's response too slow? Of course, this slowness is relative. Who is Dick? He is also a top master in this holy order.

, a few flaws are enough for Dick.

"Dick, you are too arrogant!" A young saint in the Demi-temple delegation was unhappy and stepped forward to teach Dick a lesson.

"I have arrogance, who are you?" Dick hated the guy with his nostrils turned up in the sky, and he didn't know where the elites of the Demi-temple got their arrogance.

"you……"

"What are you doing? Why don't you and I have a bet? It doesn't take much. You take out the betting book of a holy beast, and I take out these three holy beasts and bet with you. Do you dare to fight?" Dick said.

The aura is really great.

"I..." There is no such big bet to bet on a holy beast! Besides, even Seedorf lost, and I...

"Dick, does it show your ability to bully a junior saint?" Demigod Robben, the leader of the Demi-temple delegation, couldn't stand it anymore. This time he came to the betting battle. Not only did he not destroy Dick's prestige, Seedorf's

The defeat seemed to have further strengthened Dick's prestige in Trust City.

"Eh? Master Demigod, haha!" Dick showed no respect for demigods at all, "What? You want to have a gamble? No problem. But, you are a master of demigods after all. The chips cannot be small. You

How about betting on ten holy beasts? If I, Dick, lose, these three holy beasts and the title of Duke of Trust City will be yours, how about that?

Do you dare to fight?"

The last three words were spoken with great emphasis, and Dick's momentum shocked the entire audience.

"Fight!" "Fight!" "Fight!"...

I don't know if it was because of Dick's arrogance that heightened the atmosphere, but tens of thousands of cultivators in the audience shouted for victory.

"Um...Luoxue, isn't it appropriate to use your duke's title to bet on a battle?" Saki said with a somewhat complicated expression in the delegation of divine envoys at the Fonseca Temple.

"Brother Saki, don't worry. That Snow demigod, Robben, looks like a weakling demigod just by looking at his aura. I guess he can't even defeat you. At this level, there's no way he can be the dean's opponent." Luoxue.

said.

When Saki heard what Luoxue said, his lips became even more twitchy. Why did Luoxue become the envoy of this delegation of divine envoys in the Fonseca Temple, and Saki could only be the deputy envoy? Because... a competition inside the temple ended

, Saki can’t defeat Luo Xue, who has just advanced to demigod level.

The cultivation level of a demigod is the Great Perfection of the Holy Level. The difference in accumulated cultivation level is not big, so it doesn’t matter when you advance to the demigod level. Therefore, it is not surprising that Saki cannot defeat the newly advanced Luo Xue.

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"Can Dick even defeat a demigod?" Saki asked curiously after calming down his mind.

"Isn't it weird? There have been precedents for soldiers of the Seven Stars bloodline to leapfrog and defeat demigods. What's more, the dean's ability... you don't know. In a battle of similar strength, the dean will not lose." Luoxue has been treating Dick since childhood.

Super admirer?

"Senior brother Saki, please help me. Don't worry, the demigods in the demigods are very bully and afraid of the strong, and they are even more in awe of the Fonseca Temple. As long as you come forward...and so and so...and so and so..."

Tens of thousands of practitioners shouted "Fight!". Robben was embarrassed. He was a demigod. He deserved to win against Dick. It would be even more embarrassing to lose.

With a sound of "Dang!", a strange bell rang from the position of the delegation of divine envoys in the Fonseca Temple, and the whole place returned to silence.

Saki stood up and became angry: "Duke Dick's courage is commendable and he dares to challenge the strong. This is in line with the spirit of the Fonseca Temple. As the temple messenger, arbiter and observer of this gambling war, on behalf of the Fonseca Temple, I agree with Dick.

challenge.”

What the hell? Did you agree? Have you asked me? Robben looked confused.

"What? You have an opinion?" Saki's face darkened, "You dare to question the decision of the temple's arbitration observer, do you want to provoke the dignity of the Fonseca Temple?"

Damn it! Robben was really intimidated by Sacchi's big hat. If he didn't accept Dick's challenge, would he be provoking the dignity of the Fonseca Temple?

Robben finally realized the famous saying that big fists are the truth. In the past, as a superior demigod, Robben was the only one qualified to bully others. Now, the god of Fonseca Temple came forward, and Robben suddenly felt that all the blood in his body was

Feeling of powerlessness.

Dick had long seen that the backbone of the upper strata of the Snow people in the Arctic had long been broken. Starting from the step-by-step concession to the Spartans, it had become a habit to give in, be cowardly, and give in again.

"I don't have that much gambling capital on holy beasts." Faced with the threat from the temple messenger, Robben bowed his head.

"No? Are you funny? Without a gambling capital, you dare to go to Trust City to provoke? Do you know the consequences of provoking a grand duke conferred by the temple?" Saki was angry, "Come here, catch this bastard.

Take them to the temple and imprison them. When you have ten holy beasts, go to the temple to redeem people."

The delegation of divine envoys from the Fonseca Temple came out with just two intermediate saint envoys. Robben did not dare to resist at all, so he just surrendered and was captured.

"Disappointing! Let's go!" Sacchi took Robben, the prisoner, and left angrily.

Tens of thousands of cultivators were stunned to see this ending.

"Where did this bastard come from? He has no money and is still arrogant? What kind of demigod is he?"

"Who says it's not the case? You have to have the ability to show off. I also want to see a bloodline warrior leapfrog and fight against a demigod."

"I heard that the warriors of the Seven Stars bloodline from tens of thousands of years ago are really awesome. There are many cases of defeating demigods by leapfrogging."

"Times have changed, and the Seven Star Bloodline Warriors have become history."

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see that Dick just transformed and managed to defeat that master of the Titan bloodline? It means that the Seven Stars bloodline warriors are really awesome."

"Well, if Dick didn't have that ability, he wouldn't foolishly challenge the demigods, right? It's a fair bet. Even if the Duke accidentally dies, even the Fonseca Temple can't say anything."

No matter how you talk about it, Robben was arrested by the Fonseca Temple, and it has nothing to do with Dick. Dick just asked for a bet, not to mention, it was you, Robben, who took the lead.

Besides, Dick's original intention was to gain more resources from the holy beasts through the battle with the demigod Robben, nothing more. Dick did not expect that the Saki Archangel would suddenly appear like this.

"Dick! How could this happen? Can you save Robben?" Schmeichel, who came with him, was really anxious. There are only six demigods in the demigod. If Robben got in, the loss would be huge.