The daughter who got this left eye had incredible tools and divine power, and this was the first generation of divine witches.

Even if the monsters that can trace back to such a distant era are resurrected, it is a huge disaster.

The only good news is that in order to refine the nails that manipulate the monsters, there is only one remains of the Yellow Spring Demon Dragon.

Itomi Sayaga also brought information to help a group leader Sara Sara, who trained the nails, was Hirokazu Tenme.

It is said that a secret technique of forging was exchanged.

This has to remind people of the starry sky liquid offered by Tianmu Yiga in the cool festival.

"It's true that there is light, there must be darkness, and light and shadow will not be separated." Ji Gong Shiliuye smiled.

Genyu looked at her and recently learned that two ministers, Izumo Dashe witches, were either Shintoshi people, or Shintoshi, or had connections with Shinto. I don’t know what her feelings are like as His Majesty.

By the way, there is also the [Taige] handing over the demon body curse to Shintoism.

The half-dead old men are indeed insidious characters.

[Taige] Now I am probably in Beihai, enjoying the snow scene, eating freshly caught crabs, and watching the lively Kansai.

"Nine Song Immortals, a Wreckage of the Yellow Spring Demon Dragon, and perhaps a Town-level monster." Yuan Qingsu checked out the combat power of Shintoism.

"The Yellow Spring Demon Dragon and the Monster cannot really control it. In order not to hurt their own people, the other party will not use it easily." Shen Lin Yuzi said.

Even the source of Qingsu requires some little luck to succeed, and it is still a "machi-level" wreckage. Even the Shintoists of all generations cannot turn the "county-level" Huangquan demon dragon into a demon body.

They could only allow the Yellow Spring Demon Dragon to devour a life. The raw material that turned into a monster without intelligence is the remains of the Yellow Spring Demon Dragon, and they could not control the Yellow Spring Demon Dragon.

"Then do what they said?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

In the letter, Itoji Sayaka talked about Shinto's plan.

With the threat of the "machi-level" monster and the Huangquan Demon Dragon, they wanted to hold a one-on-one duel with them for seven games, and the side that won four games first won.

Yuan Qingsu won, Shintoism destroyed the nails;

Shinto won and handed over Kyushu.

"I will win one game, I will win one game, and the Lord of Jiuzhou will probably win one game, and there are two more games. Do you have confidence?" Ji Gong Shiliuye asked him with a smile.

"If you lose, then go back on your word." Yuan Qingsu doesn't care.

"Isn't it written on the letter?" Shen Lin Yuko left the letter, "Shinto Church broadcasts this duel live around the world through the practitioner network."

"Oh," Ji Gong Shiliu Ye clasped his hands, "Then your little sister, can't you see you? If you lose, Brother Qingsu will be embarrassing."

Yuan Qingsu glanced at her angrily, and Ji Gong Shiliuye let out a cheerful laugh.

He said to the two:

"We met each other 'inadvertently'. When things happened suddenly, they really threatened with monsters and Huangquan Demon Dragon, so they could only agree, as long as they win."

"The other party should send the weakest two people to welcome me and Yuzi," said Ji Gong Shiliuye.

"There is a high probability that I will surrender immediately." Yuan Qingsu nodded.

"The situation in the Jiuzhou God Lord's case is probably similar." Ji Gong Shiliuye picked up a pistachio and ate it.

"As long as we avoid the three of us, the opponent's top three team leaders can probably win three games 100%.

“Three to three, there’s one more game.”

"Since the other party dares to propose a duel, this game should be sure to win."

"What other masters in Shintoism?"

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time, understanding Shinto's plan.

At that time, Shintoism only needs to push someone up and teach him the "Demon Body Curse" and the remains of the Huangquan Demon Dragon.

A monster that is equivalent to the "half-machi level", where is the general Songxian the opponent?

"No wonder, Shintoism has nine team leaders, but it only competes in seven games." Yuan Qingsu smiled.

"Even if you win in nine games and win in five games, the opponent will still win four games, and the winning rate is still higher than that of us." Ji Gong Shiliuye put down his pistachio and took a sip of wine.

"Then let's compete in seven games, I'll do the last game." Yuan Qingsu said proudly.

"No." Shen Lin Yuzi vetoed.

The curse is both power and restraint, and the same is true for the "Demon Body Curse".

It can make people possess the power of monsters, but it can only exert the power that monsters should have.

With his wreckage, Yuan Qingsu can be comparable to the Songxian. With his own spell, he can even defeat Ashiya Daoman who has just been resurrected, but he can only do this to this extent.

The amount of gods in the wreckage is certain.

His two are impossible to compare with the Yellow Spring Demon Dragon.

"He wants to try, let him try," Ji Gong Shiliuye said with a smile while peeling the pistachio, "With us here, are you still worried about something wrong with him?"

"That's right, Miss Shenlin, please let me try it? Besides, except you, which of the remaining song fairies can compare to me?"

"It's up to you," she said, "no matter what I say, you won't listen."

This is angry.

"I'm listening." Yuan Qingsu picked up the wine and poured wine into her cup. "Isn't this asking for your opinion? If I can't convince you, I definitely won't. No, I can't participate."

Shenlin Yuzi looked at the purple-red liquid and slowly poured it into the white goblet.

"You would rather die for the sake of the people of the world. Then what is the risk for the people of Jiuzhou? How can you be worthy of you if you don't take this risk?" Yuan Qingsu said passionately.

Shen Lin Yuzi glanced at him, saying that you are for Kyushu? I am too lazy to expose you.

"Nothing can be hidden from you." Yuan Qingsu put down the bottle of wine and said with a smile, "I won't say much. If you allow me to participate, I will participate; if you say no, I will never say one more thing."

Taking advantage of the ten minutes when she couldn't speak, he quickly peeled her pistachio and cut her cheese.

"I only know how to fight bravely all day long." Ten minutes later, Shen Lin Yuzi scolded lightly.

She glared at him in anger, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I changed my mind and you are not allowed to participate." Ji Gong Shiliuye looked at the two of them with a smile, and took a shelled pistachio between his lips.

"Don't mess around, aren't we all in the same group?" Yuan Qingsu said.

"Is it among the three of us, you and I are in the same group?" Ji Gong Shiliuye asked with his head tilted.

"In this matter, you and I are in the same group." Yuan Qingsu corrected.

"Then I don't agree." Ji Gong Shiliuye turned his face away.

"Sister~" Yuan Qingsu pinched her shoulders and pounded her back.

"Hmph." Ji Gong Shiliuye raised his face, revealing her swan-like thin white neck.

"Good sister," Yuan Qingsu leaned into her ear, "Let me go."

"Puff!" This code word made Ji Gong Shiliuye laugh suddenly.

She turned around, blushed a little, and pounded Yuan Qingsu's chest.

"If there is someone else, don't talk nonsense." She said coquettishly.

"Then can I go?"

"Go and go."
Chapter completed!