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Chapter 453 Anger

Looking at the hundreds of semi-sacred weapons revolving around Xia Jun, everyone present, whether they were the Son of God or the Son of the Emperor, were stunned.

None of these sons of gods or emperors has a few semi-sacred weapons, or even real holy weapons. But it would be impossible for them to take out hundreds of semi-sacred weapons at once like Xia Jun did.

Especially when hundreds of semi-sacred weapons appeared in the air together, the strong visual impact caused many people to lose consciousness for a moment.

Poseidon's face was as gloomy as ice, and the fierceness in his eyes as he stared at Xia Jun was undisguised. If it weren't for the prohibition here and the inability to use force, Poseidon would have had the urge to take action immediately.

The Son of Light and the Son of Darkness also looked at Xia Jun in slight surprise; however, neither of them spoke, as if they had made up their mind not to participate in the fight between the two sides, and just watched the show in their leisure time.

Compared with the complex thoughts of a group of sons of gods, the thoughts of the emperor's sons were much simpler. They all looked at the hundreds of flying semi-sacred weapons with bright eyes, and said together: "Kill the sons of gods, these things,

Can it really be given to us and can we choose it ourselves?”

"Hahaha, why not!" Xia Jun laughed loudly. These semi-sacred weapons were of no use to him. If he could use these things to exchange for the friendship of the Dragon Girl clan, it would naturally be the most cost-effective.

As for Poseidon's fierce gaze, Xia Jun simply ignored it and made all the semi-sacred weapons stand still on the spot, making it easier for the many dragon girls to choose the semi-sacred weapons that suited them.

The dragon girls were not polite, they gathered around Xia Jun and began to choose weapons that suited them. Every dragon girl who chose a weapon would show her most beautiful smile to Xia Jun.

"Son of Killing God, thank you so much this time. These weapons have been of great help to us!"

"Wow, this semi-sacred artifact is so cute, it's my favorite!"

"Son of God of Killing, I am not satisfied with this semi-sacred weapon. Can I get a new one?"

The dragon girls gathered around Xia Jun, chattering and discussing, completely forgetting about their guide. Everyone wished they could become Xia Jun's guide dragon girl.

At this time, I don't know how many vicious eyes were staring at Xia Jun. Even the Son of Light and the Son of Darkness changed their expressions slightly, feeling unhappy in their hearts.

But after all, the Dragon Girl clan was not their subordinates, and the two of them could not stop their Dragon Girl from accepting Xia Jun's gift.

At the end of the day, even the female escort beside Poseidon couldn't calm down any longer. She couldn't help but walked over and asked with some worry: "Slaughter God, can I also choose one of these semi-sacred weapons?"

?”

"Of course. I think this phoenix hairpin is good. See if you are satisfied with it!"

in hands.

Xia Jun didn't have to worry about whether the dragon girl would like it. The semi-sacred artifacts that could be collected by the Wanbao Emperor were all exquisite ones. The dragon girl who took the phoenix hairpin fell in love with her at first sight. She immediately smiled at Xia Jun,

Thank you seriously: "Son of the God of Killing, thank you, you are such a good person!"

"Yes, the Son of Killing is the best Son of God we have ever seen! This time the Son of Killing will definitely be able to climb the sacred mountain, win the crown, and recreate the glory of the God of Killing!"

"Son of the God of Killing, you are so handsome..."

Although the dragon girls live in seclusion in the sacred mountains, they are not ignorant of the ways of the world. Since they accepted Xia Jun's gift, they will naturally not be stingy and say a few kind words to Xia Jun.

For a time, hundreds of beautiful dragon girls were surrounding Xia Jun, making a lively scene. Seeing such a scene, no one knows how many sons of gods and emperors were grinding their teeth secretly.

As for Xia Jun who had stolen the limelight, they felt displeased no matter how they looked at it. However, they had no right to stop Long Nu's behavior, so they could only try their luck secretly.

Such a scene obviously disappointed those sons of God and emperors who were inclined to the Poseidon Temple and wanted to see Xia Jun make a fool of themselves. They all turned their heads and looked at the Son of Poseidon with expectant eyes.

But it doesn't matter at this glance. When everyone looked over, they found that Poseidon's face had long been completely black. His rising and falling chest, rapid breathing, and the fire-breathing eyes all showed that Poseidon was now

Son, I am already on the verge of rage.

Originally, the Son of Poseidon was counting on using his own advantages to humiliate Xia Jun in public, but unexpectedly it backfired. Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but he actually made Xia Jun shine in the limelight.

Poseidon couldn't stand it in his heart, especially when he saw the Dragon Girl next to him. He couldn't resist the temptation and ran to Xia Jun. Poseidon was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood!

"That's enough!" Poseidon shouted, forcibly interrupting the conversation between the dragon girls and Xia Jun.

Xia Jun raised his eyebrows and looked at Poseidon without speaking, wanting to see what other tricks this person had. But just because he didn't speak, it didn't mean that the dragon girls didn't speak.

We were having a good time chatting with Xia Jun when someone suddenly plotted against us. Several fierce dragon girls immediately became angry and immediately replied: "Poseidon, what do you mean? Are you in charge of us talking to Xia Jun?"

You are still the Son of God, yet you are so rude!"

"That's right, that's right, I think he was jealous. He knew that he couldn't compare to Xia Jun, so he became angry from shame!"

The dragon ladies, with your words and my words, have completely sided with Xia Jun. The group of gods and sons who listened were covered in cold sweat. They were secretly glad that it was not themselves who wanted to speak.

Poseidon obviously did not expect that he would offend all the dragon girls when he opened his mouth. His face turned the color of pig liver with just one brush, and the hatred towards Xia Jun in his heart became stronger and stronger. His handsome face

It's all a little distorted.

But Poseidon is not an idiot, and naturally he will not offend the Dragon Girl clan. He can only pretend not to hear the cynicism of the Dragon Girl clan, and directly points the finger at Xia Jun: "Xia Jun, don't think that there are a few semi-sacred items.

weapon, you will definitely win! Even if you have a thousand semi-sacred weapons, in my eyes, it still cannot change the fact that you are a down-and-out son of a god without a temple!"

"That's right, even the Temple of Slaughter has disappeared. How can he, a country bumpkin of unknown origin, be worthy of sitting with us, a group of noble sons of gods and emperors?" After hearing the words of Poseidon, a group of people close to Poseidon Temple immediately

Start shouting loudly.

These people spoke straightforwardly, with disdain on their faces, and they completely looked down on Xia Jun.

"Huh, you're not convinced, then come up with something better than me. It's you, you, you, who can come up with something better than me!"

Xia Jun was naturally not polite and pointed at the people who shouted the most joyfully.

Those people were immediately speechless. They didn't have the habit of collecting semi-holy artifacts, so how could they possibly take out so many at once.

"If you don't have so many treasures, don't fart in front of me!" Xia Jun's eyes showed that it was true, and he scolded back unceremoniously.

"You..." Those emperors felt their faces were burning, and their hearts were very angry. But just because a few of them came together, they couldn't match the number of semi-sacred weapons they had with Xia Jun. They were so angry that they couldn't speak for a while.

"Just because they can't get it, it doesn't mean that I, the Poseidon God, can't get it! Xia Jun, a down-and-out god like you will never know how huge the wealth of the temple is. Today I will let you see it!"

Naturally, Poseidon would not make Xia Jun proud. After several hesitations, he finally made up his mind. He raised his hand and took out a disk-shaped object from Jie's body again.

At the same time, an extremely obscure but extremely powerful aura emanated from the disk. When they saw the disk, the expressions of many people present changed.

"That's a sacred weapon. Could it be that Poseidon wants to give away a sacred weapon as a gift?"

"No, that is not a real holy weapon. It is already damaged, but the damage is not serious. It is estimated that only twenty-three out of ten are damaged!" Feeling the fluctuations of the holy tool, he has been practicing with his eyes closed, and the Son of Light, who stayed out of the incident, also

Don't be alarmed, you can't help but look over.

Xia Jun was also slightly surprised. Unlike semi-sacred artifacts, semi-sacred artifacts are the products of failed refining of sacred artifacts and are not very valuable.

However, a damaged sacred vessel can be repaired and become a sacred vessel again.

In the Five Prisons, even a thousand semi-sacred weapons may not be able to be exchanged for one incomplete sacred weapon. Especially if the degree of damage is only 10% to 20%, the value will be even greater.

Xia Jun also didn't expect that Poseidon would be willing to give something like this away in order to deal with him. This was almost the same as giving away a sacred weapon.

Compared to the incomplete disk-shaped sacred weapon, the hundreds of semi-holy weapons of his suddenly eclipsed. The dragon girls who were originally surrounding Xia Jun couldn't help but stare at the incomplete sacred weapon.

It was attracted to him.

"Hahaha, Xia Jun, you have seen it. This is the foundation of our temples and the empire. This kind of foundation is something that a country bumpkin like you can't even imagine in your life!" Seeing Poseidon take out the incomplete sacred weapon, those

People close to Poseidon Temple became excited again and couldn't help but start cynicizing again.

In response to everyone's reaction, Poseidon also had a proud look on his face. His slightly distorted face returned to normal. Only his eyes were still high and high, and he looked at a beggar coldly with the eyes of an emperor.

Staring at Xia Jun.

"Xia Jun, do you know the gap between you and me now? Do you think you relied on a little good luck..."

"What a piece of shit!"

Before Poseidon could say anything, Xia Jun shouted loudly and interrupted his words. Before Poseidon could recover, a small transparent bottle appeared in Xia Jun's hand.

In the bottle, there is also a bright red drop of blood, which looks like a huge red grape. It keeps rolling as the bottle shakes.

Anyone who saw that drop of blood felt their hearts tighten inexplicably, as if they were being stared at by some terrifying beast, making them extremely uncomfortable.

The Son of Light and the Son of Darkness, who had been silent until now, immediately changed their expressions, with a hint of shock on their faces, and they said at the same time: "What kind of monster's blood is that? It's actually born with a powerful spirit."

Pressure!"

The dragon girls were even more unbearable. As soon as Xia Jun's blood was taken out, many dragon girls' bodies were shaken, and their legs felt weak on the spot. One of the oldest dragon girls even shouted in horror: "Impossible, how come
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