Roulette World

"The old man is going to die."

The moment he saw Ye Pingsu, Heiting Yanting said with a smile.

He naturally knows this famous peak expert from the Su clan.

At the same time, Heiting Yanting could also see that at this moment, Ye Pingsu's life had come to an end.

"Same for you."

The old man was bent over, with sarcasm on his lips.

"The God's Eye has been on the city for so long that many people think it is the guardian of the city, but in fact it is just a part of the city."

"It's actually not that difficult to guess. It's just that the simpler something is, the easier it is for people to ignore it. As soon as you brought this war out today, the effect was so good."

Ye Pingsu looked beyond Heiting Yanting to where the dwarf leader jumped out.

"In terms of equipment manufacturing, I really admire you Talos red dwarves. Probably no race in the universe can surpass you. Even to a certain extent, even the 'gods' who make roulette wheels, None of them can compare to you.”

"But, you still failed, defeated by arrogance and extreme."

Hearing what Ye Pingsu said, Heiting Yanting curled his lips in disdain.

"Success is king or defeat is up to you. Even if we fail, we will only be defeated by this boy who can bring the Rebel Dragon Clan back. What does it have to do with your Su Clan? Without the Rebel Dragon Clan, we will give you another Sioux Clan." For ten thousand years, you are just a bunch of iron-shelled turtles who only dare to stay in Sioux City."

Hearing this, Ye Pingsu's mood obviously fluctuated.

The old man is already one of the most powerful people among the Su clan. Before Sui Zhen was invented, he was also one of the few strong men recognized by all the races in the universe.

But this cannot change the overall decline of the Sioux tribe. If Sioux City was not too difficult to fight, and many races were accustomed to relying on the Sioux tribe to obtain benefits and form alliances, they might have disappeared into the universe long ago.

As a member of the Sioux tribe, Ye Pingsu would not be able to get rid of this kind of group ridicule, and it would still irritate him no matter how good he was in fighting.

"You're right." Ye Pingsu returned to normal instantly and nodded.

"But so what?" With the next words, it was Heiting Yanting's turn to look dark.

Yes, the Sioux are just an iron-shelled turtle, so what, aren't they the winners of this war now? In the future distribution of benefits, even if the Su clan doesn't get the lion's share, it will definitely not be short.

Thinking that the wealth accumulated by his family over the years would be divided up by these people later, Heiting Yanting felt that he was about to explode.

"Let you all die here, so that you can't reach Consummation, and I will die more comfortably."

Black and white mist emerged from Heiting Yanting's body, but it did not disperse further, but burned like a flame.

And behind him, in the passage that he had just jumped out of, a much smaller divine eye slowly appeared, flying to the top of Heiting Yanting's head in the eyes of everyone.

"The Eye of God is far more powerful than what you see."

Following these words, the shrunken divine eyes fell directly on Heiting Yanting's forehead and merged into it.

When Heiting Yanting opened his eyes again with his eyes closed, a terrifying face appeared in front of everyone.

Normally, a face with three eyes wouldn't make people feel too scary. It would be weird and disgusting at most. If the facial features are straight and the third eye doesn't look that bad, many people might think it's quite handsome.

But after the combination of Heiting Yanting and Divine Eye, there is really only terror left.

Because even if the divine eye is shrunk, it is still the size of a goose egg, and who is Heiting Yanting, the red dwarf of Talos, yes, a dwarf.

Even though the faces of these dwarves are larger, they are not exaggerated overall. The divine eyes are imprinted on their foreheads, taking up three-quarters of the area. They are not in the middle and look a bit slanted. One side passes over the eyebrows and part of the bridge of the nose, but the other end passes over the forehead.

Moreover, the impression of the divine eye was not so harmonious, as if it was squeezed in with force, squeezing Heiting Yanting's original face out of shape, making the originally majestic face extremely distorted.

Some black and red blood lines spread out from the divine eye, instantly covering Heiting Yanting's face, then his neck, and then extending under the clothes he was wearing.

Ye Pingsu had already come to the front of Heiting Yanting, and his waist gradually straightened up.

The Wuwang Formation Staff in his hand kept moving around his body, and streams of energy fell into the ground or disappeared into the surroundings.

At the same time, the old man of the Su tribe turned to Ye Zhongming, who had recovered a lot and said: "Those people can only rely on yourself. If you can win, just disperse them and leave. If you can't win, just find a way to leave."

"We've lost so many people, let's not let this become meaningless."

After saying that, Ye Pingsu stopped paying attention to Ye Zhongming.

That's all he can do, and that's all the Sioux and Musk people can do.

Ye Zhongming glanced at the dwarf leader whose aura had begun to become as terrifying as that face, then turned around and rushed towards the elite dwarf team.

Heiting Yanting, who tilted his head, snorted, and light flashed in the divine eyes on his forehead. Dozens of energy lines appeared on his opponent's side. They directly split the space, and they also wanted to split Ye Pingsu's body. Body.

There is another detail, these energy lines also cut the surrounding ground.

Ye Pingsu activated it almost at the same time. With him as the center, a not very huge light array appeared. This array was not on the ground, but above him. Light curtains continued to fall from it, blocking those energy lines. It's outside.

The formation battle array was erected, its end was a little bit on the ground, and Heiting Yanting's feet lit up. There, at some point, Ye Pingsu silently placed a magic circle.

The dense sand rose up from the magic circle, wrapping Heitin Yanting inside. The sand began to rush straight up and down from the magic circle, and then fell to the top of Brown Tang Yanting's head, and then swayed left and right, and then various Angle rotation.

It seemed that the dwarf patriarch was put into a washing machine, and the water flow was the sand. The only difference was that Heiting Yanting was not tossed around like the clothes in the washing machine.

The clothes he was wearing were gradually decomposing under the impact of the sand, revealing Heiting Yanting's upper body covered with blood lines.

The light array above Ye Pingsu's head dropped and blocked all the energy lines. When Heiting Yanting waved his hand, the sandy space fell apart. With a stamp of his foot, the magic array under his feet also shattered and disappeared.

In the first confrontation between two top masters, neither one could do anything to defeat the other.

"We are all like this, let's do something simple." Heiting Yanting suddenly said.

Ye Pingsu nodded, "Okay."

Heiting Yanting opened his arms, and Ye Pingsu bent down again.