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Almost all the half-step S-level powerhouses participated in gambling. Except for the Japanese Ampe Zongxiu, he seemed to ignore everything and just continued to drink tea and play illusions.

"Ah?" Wang Yan was shocked, "Old Liu, you all know the feelings in your heart. You dug a hole for the high priest to jump? No wonder, you had secretly sent me a message before and asked Gao Mingyue if he had any trump card? You have sold me, right?"

Liu Bujie still didn't take off his VR helmet, but said embarrassedly: "Brother, Brother Yu didn't mean to cheat you. Think about it, how cunning is Belika? She is also digging a pit for us to jump. Unfortunately, we didn't fall into the trap. Besides, you became famous late and never suffered the loss of the high priest. Our group of people, regardless of good or evil, have been more or less cheated by Belika. This time, we will all have to avenge a single arrow."

"You can't even get me in if you take revenge." Wang Yan said in tears without tears, "My more than ten grams of fire marrow is used to accumulate for cultivation."

At this moment, even the Desert Emperor could not see it, so he stared at Liu Bujie and said, "Old Liu, let's cheat Belika, why did you even cheat the Son of Flame? Look, take it, give you some compensation, which is completely worthy of your fire marrow."

The desert emperor waved his wide sleeves and a crystal bottle came towards Wang Yan.

"Bang!"

Wang Yan raised his hand to catch it, looked closely and saw that the liquid was filled with bright light, full of pure and majestic power, and he was stunned: "S-level inner alchemy essence? Lao Sha what do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just like you." The Desert Emperor said comfortably, "Anyway, I can win a holy artifact-level material in a while. This S-level inner alchemy essence will be regarded as your compensation."

Wang Yan fainted and felt a little embarrassed. But he was embarrassed, but he was embarrassed. The essence of S-level inner alchemy was a treasure, so he naturally put it away.

After thanking the Desert Emperor, he and Belika looked at each other, and then the old god sat down on the ground.

If you want to say that such players are fighting openly and secretly in the table.

The competition arena is also ready.

The Dark Son and Gao Mingyue stood in the middle of the ring, colliding with each other's eyes, sparking violent sparks. Their ears were cheers from the supporters.

"This sword is called Yaoyue." A fluorescent flying sword was floating beside Gao Mingyue. She carried it with one hand and said indifferently, "She comes from the gifts of my ancestors in Shushan. I, Gao Mingyue, must use this sword to revitalize my Shushan reputation and be famous all over the world."

She is heroic and magnificent, and she is truly a stunning sword fairy who is as handsome as an immortal.

"Buzz!"

The Yaoyue Sword resonated with timely sound. It was obvious that it was already a holy weapon-level flying sword and had nurtured the weapon spirit.

"Invite the Moon Sword, Invite the Moon Sword. Gao Mingyue, Gao Mingyue." The whole audience was filled with warm cheers.

The Dark Son also stood proudly and drew out a two-handed sword that no one had ever seen before. The hilt and the sword body were cross-shaped. The hilt was inlaid with black gems with restrained light, but the sword body was as wide as the narrow, full of perfect streamlined shape.

As soon as this sword was released, a huge dark force soared into the sky and enveloped the entire arena.

He learned from Gao Mingyue and said, "This sword is called the Demon King Cage. It is Senior Dracula, a generation of demigod-level powerhouse in my dark council. He killed a demigod-level demon king and made this demon sword with its soul and flesh."

"Ao!"

In the demonic aura that soared into the sky, it seemed as if a demon soul was roaring and hissing, full of violent anger.

Many weak audiences were directly scared by the violent demonic power and fell to the ground, with no one on their faces, as if a natural disaster was coming and a disaster was about to come.

"Devil's Cage!"

Some people who know how to do things look extremely ugly. This is a famous magic sword. At that time, the semi-god-level Dracula held the demon king's cage and dominated the world and spread the world.

It can be said that the Dark Council at that time was the most glorious era, and a whole dark era made the Holy See breathless.

It was not until later that I heard that Dracula broke the void and entered the distant void, exploring the true meaning of the universe, which made the Holy See slowly recover.

Now, the new president of the Dark Council, Prince Rose, is the blood relative of King Dracula, who has inherited the perfect bloodline of King Dracula.

"Rose!"

On the rostrum, the God of Deer said with an extremely ugly expression: "Didn't this evil demon sword disappear after Dracula's departure? How could it appear in the hands of the Dark Son?"

"No." Prince Rose was wearing lace-edged gloves in his hand, gently covering his red jade lips and giggled, "Our family just hides it, so that people don't know. Otherwise, without the protection of the Holy Ancestor, your Holy See will definitely try every means to destroy it."

These words made Dai'er's expression stagnate, and she was so angry that she clenched her teeth and said, "Despicable."

"There are different positions." Prince Rose said leisurely, "How about I exchange the Demon King's Cage with your Holy See's Great Scepter?"

"Get out." Dai'er's god-in-law spat in anger, expressed his dissatisfaction strongly, and then said coldly, "You are very brave. Don't you know that the dark power and hostility of this demon king's cage will continue to erode the user and induce him to continue to fall into the darkness of the abyss?"

"Your Highness, are you telling a joke?" Prince Rose glanced at him and said, "Our Dark Council is originally dark. If you don't yearn for darkness, can you still yearn for light?"

The God Dai'er was speechless for a moment.

At the same time, the seed players were in a panic.

That is the famous "Demon King Cage", which is the legendary secondary artifact. The Dark Council actually gave the secondary artifact to the Dark Holy Son for use.

What a terrifying dark force, what a vicious and violent aura.

Even these half-step S-level powerhouses felt a sense of fear of being suppressed under the "Demon King Cage".

"So it's the 'Demon King Cage', tsk, the Dark Council has invested enough this time." Saint Knight Urisse said with a smile, "The Dark Holy Son is not weak, and with the help of the secondary artifacts like the Demon King Cage, you can show signs of separation from the half-step S-level powerhouse. Although Gao Mingyue's strength is OK, you should surrender as soon as possible in this battle."

Wang Yan looked at Urisse speechlessly. You are the Holy Knight of the Holy See of Light. Even if you want to win, you can't be a little reserved?

"Haha, Belika, you will definitely lose this time." The girl laughed heartily.

Although the rest of the people did not say it clearly, they all looked like they were sure to win. No wonder, it was the famous sub-artifact "Demon King Cage".

However, Wang Yan was also shocked by the "Demon King Cage" of the Dark Holy Son. With that kind of magic weapon, does Gao Mingyue still have a chance to win? Wang Yan couldn't help but look at the high priest Belika.

Unexpectedly, Belika sat cross-legged on the chair, her eyes half open and half closed, as if she was as quiet as an old monk entering into meditation.

have to!

Belika is not in a hurry. Why is Wang Yan anxious? Let’s watch the game quietly.

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On the ring.

The two A+-level powerhouses stand on one side, and both exudes a magnificent momentum.

But in comparison, the Dark Holy Son, who had the help of the artifact "Demon King Cage", was obviously better than the aura. The demonic energy soared into the sky and the phantom of the demon king with its teeth and claws all made people's hearts heavy.

"Give up." The pair of bats of the Dark Holy Son spread their wings, and raised their wings toward the top of the ground. He was covered in black leather armor with long flowing hair and extraordinary temperament. He pointed his sword from both hands at Gao Mingyue and said coldly, "You don't have a chance to win."

"oh?"

Gao Mingyue lightly tapped her toes, floating three feet above the ground, and she wore a strong suit in the wind, like a female fairy walking out of the painting. Her jade fingers were like a sword, and she pointed to the dark sacred son from afar, "I want to understand the power of this 'devil cage'."

"Swish!"

The sword of Yingyue rose up like a dragon, and with a sharp roar of sword rainbow, it slashed towards the Dark Holy Son. Wherever the sword rainbow passed, the space was cut through a flash of black cracks.

"Break the void with one sword!"

As soon as Gao Mingyue took action, she broke through the void with an extremely fierce sword.

A level A-level strongman dared not take this move at all.

"Haha, since you want to play, I will play with you." The Dark Saint Son flapped his wings and flew into the sky. He held the sword in his hands and slashed it down. The violent demonic energy gathered into a half-arc sword blade energy, facing the sword rainbow of the Yaoyue Sword.

In the black sword blade energy, there was a faint shadow of the demon king spreading his teeth and claws.

"boom!"

Two forces, one black and one white, suddenly collided with each other, and with the explosion point as the center, the shock wave spread outward. The energy fluctuations of the black and white colors instantly formed a rising tornado.

As for the ground of the bluestone arena, even if the formation is supported by a stable formation, it is still twisted into pieces and turned into powder.

"What a terrible power!"

The people in the audience were shocked.

With one move, it was so earth-shaking.

"Okay, okay, it's worthy of being the Yaoyue Sword. I underestimated you." The Dark Saint Son was holding the magic sword in his hand, floating in the air, his wings raised high, and his eyes were red, like a terrifying demon king who stepped onto another world. "It's a pity that with your little ability, I'll stop here."

The dark power in his body was constantly injected into the "Demon King Cage" and resonated with the Demon Sword. The terrifying power instantly aroused, and the aura enveloped the entire arena.

"The victory and the defeat have been decided." The Dark Saint Son glared and rushed down, the demon sword as terrifying as if it had broken through the sky and the earth.

"Oh!" Liu Bujie wore VR glasses, his 'heart' enveloped the audience, and sighed softly, "The second artifact is worthy of being the second artifact. Even if I go on, I have to do my best to beat him. Mingyue lost."

Suddenly, a slight change appeared in the field.

Wang Yan's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Lao Liu, this is not necessarily true."

"Hmm?" The eyes under the Desert Emperor's golden mask gave a stunning look, and his voice was a little shocked, "How is this breath possible?"

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Chapter completed!