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Here, what medicine did Ampe Zongxiu take wrong?

Even if you don’t agree to Saladin’s request, you don’t have to do it directly, right? Isn’t this a way out of your own money? It’s too irrational. What’s more, that’s a god-loving person. If you humiliate him so much, you are not afraid that he will turn around and throw money and find someone to beat you up?

The conditions he just offered, even a strong S-level man would come up to be a thug or even a killer for him.

Is this Ampe Zongxiu seeking death?

"I'll go." Saladin of Shenhao stood up in a mess, his face looked very bad, "Ampe Zongxiu, are you really playing?" He cursed in his heart, he was not ruthless when he took my things, and he was even less ruthless when he beat someone up.

Under her white hunting suit, Anpe Zongxiu's clothes fluttered, her face was cold, and her eyes were sharp: "You can't get out of the ring quickly."

"Okay, okay! Since you want to turn against me, I have to act seriously, so as not to make people think that my descendants of King Solomon are not really capable!" Saladin, the prophet of the god-tallurgical wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, his face turned right, and an ancient sheepskin scroll appeared out of thin air in his hands.

The scroll is full of age. The bearings are made of gold and gems are inlaid on both ends. The ancient scrolls in the sun shine with a warm magic luster. The magic is rich, as if they have been soaked in the source of magic and have been baptized by the years.

At this time, even a fool can see the preciousness of this scroll.

Some magicians and magicians with knowledge of magic all widened their eyes.

"This guy is so rich. Putting this magic scroll outside can at least cost an S-level core essence!" An old wizard from Arab in the stands got his blood pressure after seeing it.

A S-level core essence is all the value he conservatively estimates.

A magic scroll that has been lost now is definitely worth much more than an essence for a magician. It is a cultural relic and an ancient magic inheritance.

"Wait! What is he going to do?" Another magician audience shrank after seeing Saladin's posture. "Does he plan to use this precious magic scroll as a bomb to bomb Ampezunxiu?"

"No, right? Did he get madly angry by Ampe Zongxiu? No matter how rich he is, he can't play like this?"

"I can't stand it anymore, my heart hurts so much!"

All the superpowers in the magical system in the stands were heartbroken, but they just had money and didn't treat their treasures as treasures at all.

At this time, even Emmons on the rostrum breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so rude, it's so rude."

As a rare S-level legendary magician in the world today, Emmons could see at a glance that the precious scroll was 100% rare treasure.

With his vision, it must have a history of two or three thousand years. Putting it outside is an expensive historical artifact.

In addition, for some magicians, the hard work of ancient great magic masters has extremely high research value. Many lost magics are slowly analyzed from these ancient magic items.

Such treasures that contain historical heritage are hard to come by, and one less item is damaged.

But the fool in front of me looks like a nouveau riche. Could it be that I really want to use this kind of treasure as a bomb?

"Wait!" When I thought of this, Emmons tightened his back, and the magic power fluctuations on the magic scroll were extraordinary. If it really exploded, I am afraid that the entire venue would be affected.

"Go quickly and strengthen the ring defense array." Emmons quickly sent a message to the logistics staff below the stage. He was really afraid of making any mistakes for these young people.

"Haha, based on the eyes of you, how can you know the treasures left by my ancestors? Not to mention the essence of an S-level kernel, even an S-level kernel is far from its value."

Faced with the commotion throughout the audience, Saladin raised his lips and smiled proudly, "This is not an ordinary one-time magic scroll, it is a special holy weapon-level summoning array left by his ancestors to this prophet!"

As he said that, he shook his hand and the magic scroll, which was more than one meter long, was opened.

The scroll is decorated with a hexagram connected by a circle. The edges and interiors of the hexagrams are also painted with stars, sun and moon, as well as various mysterious symbols and patterns, which look like a small universe running diagram.

As soon as this pattern came out, all the magic super-powered audiences in the stands widened their eyes.

They were already full of expectations and wanted to see what kind of magic scroll was, but after seeing this, they were completely confused.

I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

Even the Apostle Satan who was good at black magic when he was off the field narrowed his eyes slightly. Obviously, this magic array and the black magic he came into contact with were not the same system. Although he could vaguely see some operating rules, he couldn't figure out what it was for the time being.

Only Emmons on the rostrum can see the clues.

"This is... King Solomon's summoning array! This kid is really a descendant of King Solomon?" As the dean of the Starry Sky Magic Academy, he is not a false reputation. The academy with thousands of years of history has accumulated quite a lot of knowledge.

But the identity behind this kid is too awesome, right? Emmons thought that Khan had come out. It seems that after the competition, he had to contact him and his family to communicate.

As soon as Emmons said this, the audience was in an uproar. At that time, King Solomon could not only control the seventy-two demon gods in hell, but also the Father of the Holy See had communicated with him. He could be said to be the best person in the world three thousand years ago.

Before, the tycoon prophet Saladin, who claimed to be the descendant of King Solomon, almost no one really believed it. Now it seems that if he is really a descendant of King Solomon, the wealth and precious magic knowledge he inherited would be amazing.

It is not impossible to defeat Ampe Zongxiu, who is half-step S-level, with his A-level strength.

The reaction around him made Saladin very proud. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, he held the scroll in his left hand, and took out a slender magic wand with his right hand, and secretly recited a spell with smugness: "In the name of my king, call you to come, follow the ancient contract, and obey my call..."

As the short spell was recited, the magic scroll flashed with stars, and a huge magic circle composed of starlight was formed in front of Saladin.

That magic circle has a grand structure and a magnificent momentum, full of ancient mysterious aura of power.

If an ordinary magician wants to summon demons from another world, he needs to portray cumbersome magic arrays, conduct long-term rituals and magic power storage, and the higher the level of the demon, the greater the time and cost.

But Saladin only needs to rely on this special magic scroll in his hand and King Solomon's bloodline to summon the powerful demon king left by his ancestors in a short period of time.

This is definitely a huge wealth that no rich second generation in the world can compare to. There is no way, who has let his ancestors leave behind the wealth of their ancestors be too thick.

The venue was shining with glory, but Ampe Zongxiu still looked calm and light, swaying the paper fan gently, narrowing his eyes slightly, and watching the other party cast spells quietly, without any intention of stopping them.

Of course, even if you want to stop it, it is too late.

"I will summon you, command you, and rule you, and show up for me in the name of my king Solomon! The evil dog of hell, Kerrbergus!"

With Saladin's last loud shout, the star-light magic circle in front of him suddenly exploded with a violent flame and smoke.

"boom!"

The thick smoke filled with flames rolled up on the ring.

Suddenly, a violent roar came from the thick smoke.

"roar!"

The strong spirit instantly rolled up a strong wind and blew throughout the venue, and the thick smoke dissipated.

The strong scent of sulfur began to spread in the air in the venue.

After the strong wind blew, all the audience turned their eyes to look on the ring, and immediately took a breath, with deep fear in their eyes.

"It's actually such a monster!"

"The legend is indeed true!"

I saw that the black vicious dog that appeared in front of Saladin was filled with powerful muscles. Standing on the ring, it was as huge as an elephant.

However, what is most terrifying is that this evil dog from hell has three more ferocious heads than lions and tigers. Each of them has a bloody mouth full of fangs, and its eyes are red like magma. They stare at Amber Zongxiu in front of them and bark fiercely.

The fierce and violent aura instantly calmed the entire venue.

Only the scent of sulfur from hell was left, which slowly drifted in the air, smelling and pungent.

"Saladin really underestimated him before, but he didn't expect that he really attracted the three-headed dog guarding the gate of hell. If I read correctly, the heads of these three dogs are poisonous saliva on the left, the dark fire on the right, and the dark magic in the middle that can shock the soul!"

"As long as there is the head in the middle, no one can use the illusion of Ampe Zongxiu, not to mention the illusion of Ampai Zongxiu."

"Also, this is a demon-level monster with A-level strength, and its combat power is much stronger than the usual A-level superpowers. If you use some other means, you may not be able to fight against Ampe Zongxiu."

"Tsk tsk, this tycoon prophet is really a prophet. I heard that his ancestor, King Solomon, was able to summon the demon god and serve him. Why didn't he directly summon a demon god?"

"Are you a demon god a friendly little animal?"

"I am not strong enough to withstand the load of summoning magic at all. Moreover, I am not able to suppress it, so I am very likely to be retaliated by the demon god. If my soul is taken away by the time, I will forget it. The whole world may suffer. The demon god is not a good person. It is not so easy to send it away when I come."

As the saying goes, it is easy to invite God but difficult to send God. This is the reason.

"Although summoning magic is a double-edged sword, its combat power is very strong. If the tycoon prophet can get a half-step S-level, he must be one of the favorites to win the championship."

This time, the form on the field changed subtly, and the suspense became confusing.
Chapter completed!