Mystic God-level Emperor System

Soon, the betting was over, and it didn't take half an hour.

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Tianmeng sent a fresh face and very young Yuan Dan to play, and it was doomed to lose.

"The Motian League has given up on this fight."

"Perhaps the next Wendou should have some backhands."

"Maybe……"

The four of Su Han drew lots, he faced Yuan Dan from the White Dragon League, and Wu Zhi faced Yuan Dan from the Qing Yu League.

"Pity."

Wu Zhi smiled and glanced at Su Han.

Su Han nodded slightly, "It's indeed a pity."

"Yuan Dan Realm Martial Arts, start."

The old woman in Chang Wang's Mansion glanced at everyone, and announced lightly.

"I heard that you are a magic weapon craftsman?"

The peak Yuan Dan realm of the White Dragon League looked at Su Han, smiled and said, "Have you considered joining the White Dragon League?

The Motian League is destined to be disbanded and liquidated this time, and from then on, there will only be our three major alliances in this territory.

If you follow Li Motian, there will be no good fruit to eat. "

"Do you want to fight? Surrender if you don't fight."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"It's true that you are proud, but those who are proud are destined to end badly."

Yuan Dan of Bailongmeng smiled slightly, then bent his knees suddenly, and knelt down in front of Su Han.

"..."

"what happened?"

"Will the White Dragon League fight fake matches?"

Seeing this scene in the auditorium, the crowd immediately became excited!

Ye Cangyun and the others were also slightly surprised, their gazes fell on that Yuandan from the White Dragon League, the other party's vitality seemed to have completely collapsed, turning into a cold corpse!

"What's wrong with He Tao?"

The leader of the White Dragon League's complexion changed slightly, and the rest of the Yuan Dan around him were also in shock.

It is generally recognized that He Tao is the number one Yuandan of the White Dragon League.

How could he suddenly kneel down during the competition?

Could it be that He Tao was bought by Mo Tianmeng?

Seeing this scene, Qingyumeng and Zhigemeng felt that things were a little strange, and their complexions changed slightly.

"It seems that I am lucky, should I announce the result?"

Su Han smiled towards the old woman in the air.

The backer behind the White Dragon League is Chang Wang's Mansion. Seeing this situation, the old woman's face suddenly became gloomy, and she flew into the arena.

After checking, she looked at Su Han coldly: "What did you do?"

"What do you mean I did something wrong?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"If you didn't do anything, how could He Tao die suddenly?"

Anger flashed in the old woman's eyes.

Wu Zhi's competition on that side slowed down because of this, and he subconsciously looked at the situation here. When Wu Zhi saw He Tao kneeling down and died, he was secretly surprised.

"How did he die suddenly? You have to wake him up and ask him yourself. I didn't touch him, and I didn't scold him.

He's dead, none of my business? "

Su Han smiled.

"you……"

"If He Tao dies suddenly, follow the rules. The cause of his death will be investigated later."

Ye Cangyun's voice sounded.

The old woman gave Su Han a cold look, then sneered: "You are lucky."

With a light wave of his hand, He Tao's body was sent back to the White Dragon League with his stellar energy.

The leader of the White Dragon League immediately checked his condition personally, wanting to see why He Tao died.

Seeing this scene in the auditorium, knowing that the outcome of this competition has been determined, they were furious in their hearts, but they did not dare to open their mouths to curse.

The White Dragon League is no better than the Motian League, the other party is stronger, and there are forces like Chang Wangfu of the Burying Immortal Dynasty as their backing, so casual cursing can easily bring disaster to oneself.

In this way, they can only start another round of cynicism against the Motian Union.

"The Motian League is really lucky, it won this game for nothing."

"Why didn't you have such luck before? Did it have to explode at this time? I lost a lot of spirit coins!"

"Why don't you just admit defeat? What's the point in continuing to fight? Admit defeat, disband and liquidate!"

"In the next competition, you must not bet on the Motian Union. Whoever bet on it will be my son."

Su Han looked around, clasped his fists and smiled.

His demeanor is gentle and his words soft.

However, the content of his words caused the voice of the audience to drop a few pitches, becoming a little cold.

next moment.

"What are you crazy about! I won't bet on the Motian League!"

"The Motian League must be defeated and disbanded, whoever bet on the Motian League is a fool!"

"Can the boundary of Cangyun City allow your Yuan Dan to be rampant? I really thought that the aristocratic families in Cangyun City would be weaker than the four major alliances!"

"It's useless to talk nonsense, shouting now, if you bet on Mo Tianmeng later, you have to call me Dad."

Su Han smiled.

The sound was agitated and spread throughout the audience.

"Exhaust!"

Li Tianshui punched the void violently!

The Lord of the Wu Kingdom calculated blankly.

He just bet on Su Han, and then the opponent died suddenly, and Su Han won.

Mo Tianmeng's odds are quite high again, reaching twice as much.

Didn't 20,000 low-grade spirit coins become 40,000?

Although the money is not his until the final decision is made, if Su Han wins the next match, his low-grade spirit coins will change from 40,000 to 80,000...

"hiss……"

The Lord of the Wu Kingdom gasped in his heart, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

The other lords of the kingdoms looked strange, and there was a flash of remorse in their eyes. They only bet a few thousand low-grade spirit coins, which is too little...

After the fight was over, Su Han returned to his seat, and after waiting for half an hour, the fight could be completed.

Simple and simple, one million low-grade spirit coins will arrive in the account.

Li Motian looked a little weird, this luck...is there no one else?

He knew He Tao when he was still in the Yuandan realm, and he was very strong, so why did he die suddenly and rightly today?

But no matter what, Su Han won this round without any injuries, which is also good news for Li Motian, which is worth celebrating!

On the high platform.

The old woman looked at Qiao Yuan with a cold face: "Your subordinate Mo Tianmeng is very arrogant."

"oh."

Qiao Yuan smiled, "You may have misunderstood, he is not a subordinate of Mo Tianmeng, but a master invited by Li Motian."

"Such arrogance, sooner or later there will be regrets."

The old woman snorted coldly, her eyes flickering.

As soon as his words fell, Wu Zhi's side also ended the battle.

Yuan Dan of the Qingyu League did not suffer any injuries, and the two sides were quite harmonious. Seeing this, Li Motian knew in his heart that the two sides must be working together.

Although the fighting was fierce, there were no casualties.

is it possible?

It's just such a well-known thing, even if you open your mouth to reprimand, as long as the two parties don't admit it, there will be no evidence.

"Wu Zhi, that Mo Tianmeng was lucky, He Tao died so suddenly when he was doing well, I really don't understand.

Since you won, let's face him later and avenge He Tao. "

Yuan Dan from Qingyu League glanced at Su Han and said to Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi nodded slightly, "No problem."

The two sides rested for half an hour before re-entering.

This fight will determine the victory point of Yuan Dan Realm martial arts.

All eyes were on Su Han and Wu Zhi.

"He Tao didn't know what kind of illness caused you to easily win the last match.

But your luck ends here. "Wu Zhi said to Su Han with a smile.