Chapter 601 A bet that is bound to fail?
The lion naturally refers to the Asura clan, and the mouse refers to the human clan.
The meaning of Sha Tianluo is simple. They disdain to associate with the human race.
In their eyes, even though there are high-quality combatants in the human race, most of the others are just insidious people who only know how to calculate.
"Since you look down on the human race, how about making a bet?" Tianjian Imperial Master suddenly spoke, his expression calm.
The laughter of the Asura tribe stopped suddenly. The agreement they had made before was still a shackle that restricted them. How could they be fooled again?
Bimala immediately said: "My king, you must not fall into this trap."
Sha Tianluo narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this time, the Tianjian Imperial Master held out three fingers: "The human race sent three people, one each from the second, third and fourth levels.
You select people of the same realm to fight with you. If the mortal race loses one of the three battles, the alliance will be forfeited and the previous agreement will be voided. "
As soon as these words came out, not only the Asura clan was in an uproar, but even Deng Mo showed an expression of disbelief.
Standing in the sky, Zhen Shen Si Yu looked slightly sideways. He didn't know what this old man who was good at calculation was thinking.
Why is the Asura clan so notorious? Every tribesman is born to be a powerful warrior!
And as this power accumulates over time, it will only continue to exceed the understanding of the world.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the same realm, there are very few beings who can defeat the Asura clan.
Even the Canglong lineage with strong bloodline would not dare to boast of such a Haikou, let alone the human race with mixed good and bad?
If we only compete for the highest combat power, or if we win two out of three battles, the human race may not have no chance of winning.
But it takes three battles and three wins, including a fourth-grade battle.
No matter who looks at it, it is almost a sure defeat!
You know, along the way, the Asura clan has defeated Dongyu Siming and three divine generals, which shows their strength.
And the human race, which has not entered the third-level realm where it cannot be used, has almost no chance of winning against the Asura clan!
"Master Imperial Master." Deng Mo hesitated.
When Sha Tianluo heard this, he suddenly laughed maniacally, and then punched out, hitting the God-Suppressing Siyu in the distance through the air.
The space is like a mirror, shattered inch by inch.
With his strength reaching the realm of transcendence, the laws of this world are already unbearable. It seems that a casual blow can cause the space to collapse!
However, the white-haired and black-bearded Zhenshen Siyu refused to dodge. He could no longer move forward even one foot away from the shattered space.
Click!
The space is restored and the world returns to peace.
"It seems that you are not too old to do anything." Sha Tianluo smiled ferociously: "We will accept this bet."
"Three days later, on Tianliuyuan outside Fengtian City, you can decide on the candidate during this period." Tianjian Imperial Master said without hesitation.
"Old man, what you said is nice, but I just want to take advantage of this time to prepare.
But that's all, you are seeking death in this battle, and I don't bother to argue with you, so I will wait for you here for three days. "
Sha Tianluo glanced at the remains of the huge ferocious beast at his feet, and roared: "You guys, you have been feeding on this beast in the past few days."
The roar in response was deafening.
This bet naturally spread to Fengtian City, causing an uproar.
Everyone's reaction after hearing this was surprisingly unanimous. Isn't this battle destined to be lost?
They have this idea, not only because the power of Asura has been deeply ingrained in their hearts, but also because of the devastation caused by the Asura clan along the way in the Eastern Region.
For ordinary people, the commander of a domain and the twelve generals are an elusive existence, just like a belief.
This is also the purpose of Daqian who has always promoted the achievements and reputation of divine generals.
However, the commander of Yiyu and the three divine generals were no match for the Asura clan, and their faith naturally collapsed, replaced by deep despair.
Although no one dared to talk loudly, if you listened carefully, you could hear whispers everywhere in teahouses, taverns, and even in Fireworks Willow Alley.
"Could it be that Master Tianjian is old? Otherwise, why would he make such a stupid move?"
"Yes, the Asura clan was about to retreat, but they made a bet again, and it was a bet that was bound to lose.
I know that the commander of the Eastern Territory, known as Bahuang Guiming, is Master Deng's disciple. Even he is no match. If the others compete, wouldn't they be seeking death? "
"Lord Ning Zhan, the Martial God of the Eastern Region, I still remember his appearance during the New Year Congratulations Ceremony. Even he was defeated."
"Based on this, in the competition between the second and third grades, wouldn't it be true that no one in our human race can take action? After all, who can be stronger than Si Ming and the Divine General?"
Amid the lamentations, some people held different opinions: "That's not necessarily the case. There are strengths and weaknesses between Si Ming and Divine General. The Eastern Region has been blessed by Lord Deng and has had few disasters for many years. This strength is naturally weak." a bit.
If we can find commanders and generals from other places, we might have some chance of winning. "
At this time, someone thought: "Master Nan Tianlong is here, can we be fully confident in the second-level competition?"
The dragon in the south and the ghost leader in the north are two legendary commanders. Their powerful images have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
When everyone heard the words, there was light in their eyes, but it quickly dimmed: "The Yin Qi in the southern region is extremely strong, and the Garuda clan is eyeing it, and Tianlong Siming has no ability to clone himself.
It's a pity that Master Bei Guishou disappeared twenty years ago, and his life and death are unknown. Otherwise, our human race would have a good chance of winning in the second-level battle. "
"Don't mention the past anymore. So what if the second-level can win? What should the third- and fourth-level be like?
This bet requires winning all three matches before the human race can be considered a winner. This is simply impossible! "
As soon as these words came out, sighs came and went.
After Emperor Ming heard the news, he was extremely puzzled. He could understand that the Tianjian Imperial Master wanted to settle things once and for all, so he wanted to form an alliance with the Asura clan.
But this kind of bet is too childish!
In the imperial study room, anyone could see the gloominess on Emperor Ming's face.
Eunuch Li said cautiously: "Master National Preceptor may also have difficulties. The Asura clan was plotted before and made an agreement with Lord Deng, which resulted in them being bound to the extreme realm of the Eastern Territory for so many years.
If there is no need for such a bet, the Asura clan may not be willing to accept it. "
“I don’t know this, but how difficult is it to win three out of three battles?
Let’s not talk about the battle between the second and third grades. Who can take on this important task in the battle between the fourth grades! "
"This" Eunuch Li naturally couldn't give an answer.
Being able to assist Emperor Ming, he naturally knows far more than others. Under the third rank, the Asura clan is almost invincible in the same realm.
Even if it is thirty-six stars, it is still very bad.
In fact, he was quite puzzled. What was the meaning of Tianjian Imperial Master making such a bet that was bound to fail?
The atmosphere in the royal study fell silent for a moment.
After a long time, Emperor Ming pinched his eyebrows and asked: "As for the candidates, what does the Imperial Master say?"
Eunuch Li respectfully replied: "Master Imperial Master just told me that everything will be arranged by myself."
On the other side, the Qin family's mansion has naturally been unblocked.
Qin Feng and others also returned home, but Erniang and the servants were still a little scared, and everything before seemed like a dream.
The bet also made Qin Feng very worried. What kind of candidates should be arranged for the second-grade, third-grade and fourth-grade competition to be sure of victory?
It is really unrealistic to want to go undefeated.
While he was thinking hard, Father Qin and the two ladies suddenly felt something in their hearts and looked at the same place.
"What's wrong?" Qin Feng asked curiously, and then looked over.
The shadow of the Heavenly Supervisor, dressed in white clothes and white hair, floated down and stopped in the courtyard.