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Chapter 1401 The third battle!

The sixth-grade powerful man in the divine realm who was pointed stood up silently.

With his strength, he actually doesn't have to rely on the second generation ancestor at all. If he really joins the Zi family, he can become a low-level guest official, which is much better than following Zi Yi.

But he was unable to join the Zi family. He was a wanted criminal in a huge empire. It was entirely because of his strength being favored by Zi Yi and then protected him, which made the huge empire afraid and did not attack him.

Xu Yi heard other servants call him "未分" and didn't know if it was a real name or a fake name.

As he walked out of the delusion, the smile on Bai Chun's face froze as the moment he breathed.

"Sixth level of the Divine Realm!"

Bai Chun frowned and said angrily: "You said you are a sixth-level powerful man in the Divine Realm. Why are you willing to be a slave to Zi Yi? You are simply not motivated and you are willing to fall into depravity!"

I just bowed calmly but didn't speak.

Zi Yi's face looked a little better and said coldly: "Bai Chun, don't tell me that you are not a slave in the same realm as him."

"snort!"

Bai Chun hummed angrily.

He really didn't.

There are two concepts of the fifth level and the fifth level below the divine realm.

The fifth-grade star tribulation is very terrifying. If you pass it, your strength will double. The level of improvement is far beyond the level of comparison of the first four grades.

A strong man who breaks through the fifth grade generally would rather be killed than be enslaved.

This is the dignity and pride of being a powerful man of divine grade, which is more important than death.

After all, dignity is trampled on and pride is wiped out, and the opportunity to move forward will stop there.

"Then you don't admit defeat?" Zi Yi spoke proudly.

Although I lost the first game, I could win the second game smoothly, and I still have to play in the third game.

"Absent? When did I, Bai Chun, lose without a fight?"

Bai Chun shouted angrily: "Jiao Lin, do you dare to fight for this young master?"

The next moment, a burly man strode out in Bai Chun's lineup of slaves.

"I wish to fight to the death for the young master!"

The slave named Laolin spoke solemnly and his breath was revealed.

The fifth grade of the Divine Realm!

Looking at the other person calmly, his eyes were as stagnant as water, without any turbulence.

Before he could fight this battle, he knew he had won.

The gap between the fifth and sixth grades is already big.

Those who can be regarded by these top second-generation ancestors and taken as slaves are all outstanding in the same realm.

The old forest cannot be a rival to the devil.

"war!"

Jiu Lin shouted loudly, and his skin turned into copper color, his muscles swelled, his body turned three meters high, a long plush tail stretched out, and his limbs had turned into animal claws.

"Half-handed bloodline?"

Still calm and wait for the opponent to take the initiative to attack.

"roar!"

The roar that was not like a human voice resounded, the old forest body was like lightning, suddenly appeared in front of Wang, and the sharp beast claws grabbed Wang's neck.

If this claw is caught, even if it is delusional, it will inevitably die.

Swish!

Under the gaze of the beast actually scratched the neck of Wang!

The onlookers were shocked and thought that the old Lin won the battle beyond the level, but there was a scream: "No! Why didn't he bleed?"

The next second, the delusion that was scratched through the throat slowly disappeared.

Afterimage!

The old forest's pupils contracted violently.

But before he could react, his tail was already held, and the powerful and incomparable force came instantly.

boom!

The majestic body of the old forest, three meters high, was shaking hard on the rainbow bridge.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the old forest. His eyes were cruel. He was about to burst out with a big move at any cost, but he didn't give him a chance. He slapped the old forest on the head, and his eyes with ferocious eyes flashed in an instant.

Bang.

Jiu Lin's head was weak and he was closed tightly, not knowing whether it was life or death.

"Damn it!"

Bai Chun was extremely angry.

In his opinion, the slave dies and there is nothing to worry about, the problem is that he loses.

"I did a pretty job, and I will be rewarded after I go back."

Zi Yi was very satisfied with Wang and laughed.

Now there is a draw of one to one, and there is still a chance to play the third game.

On Bai Chun's side, someone ran out and pulled Jiu Lin back. After exploring, he found that Jiu Lin was not dead, but was just shocked, so he let out a sigh.

"Fatty white guy, do you choose the third game first?"

Zi Yi spoke casually, but in fact he was very nervous.

The overall strength of the slaves under Bai Chun is to be stronger than Zi Yi. Fight alone, the outcome is unknown. In the case of one-to-one draw, this last battle involves the issue of dignity.

"I'll choose first, I'm afraid you will lose badly."

Bai Chun's eyes swept over the several servants behind Zi Yi and suddenly stopped on Xu Yi.

“Huh?”

Bai Chun couldn't help but be surprised.

He was in a strange treasure and saw that Xu Yi was hidden in his bone age, almost reaching seventy years old.

But Xu Yi didn't have any fluctuations in his body, which was very strange.

"This slave, who is only seventy years old, can't he be stronger than Wang? If that's the case, why should Zi Yi recruit him? How could he give me the opportunity to choose the third game?"

Bai Chun's eyes were turning, hesitating.

"Fatty white guy, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Since you don't choose, then the young master will..."

"etc."

Bai Chun pointed at a Supreme Realm warrior under his command: "Go."

"yes."

This slave from the supreme realm walked out respectfully.

Zi Yi's face became a little ugly again.

The last time he lost to Bai Chun was also in the third game. At that time, it was this slave with snake scales on his face who killed Zi Yi's slave of the same realm.

Now, among Zi Yi's eight slaves, there is only one supreme realm. This man planned to pass the star tribulation two days ago, but failed. He was lucky enough to save his life. He has not recovered until now because he is seriously injured.

besides……

Zi Yi's eyes swept over Xu Yi, and his face became even heavier.

Xu Yi was also picked up by him. Xiao Su said that it was because of serious injury and temporarily lost his strength. Now he is just an ordinary person.

"No?"

Bai Chun exaggeratedly: "Young Master Zi, can't you even take out a slave in the Supreme Realm? It's so ridiculous."

Zi Yi's teeth are clenched.

"I'll go."

Xu Yi took a step forward and spoke actively.

Zi Yi was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Are you going to seek death?"

"I don't know if I'll die."

Xu Yi shook his head and said calmly: "But I have a feeling that I should try it."

"Damn it!"

Zi Yi gritted his teeth and whispered: "You guy think it through, I spent 50 million star marrow to save you. If you die here, you are worthless. I will lose a lot."

"Maybe it won't lose?" Xu Yi smiled.

Now, Xu Yi still couldn't sense any of his own strength, but just now, he was as blessed as his heart, and an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart.

It seemed as if a voice in his heart was telling him to stand up and fight with the other party.

When you reach Xu Yi's realm, this special change is like an enlightenment.

Xu Yi did not intend to go against his inner voice, although he didn't know how to fight with the other party.

"You want to die. This young master can slap you to death, but if you die in the hands of the other party, this young master will not only lose 50 million star marrow, but will also lose face in front of the damn fat white man. If this is transmitted to Moor Shanshan's ears, it will be even more difficult for this young master to pursue her. Do you know the importance of this battle?"

Zi Yi's eyes were filled with coldness and sharpness when he looked at Xu Yi.

"It depends on whether you are willing to bet this time for the young master." Facing Zi Yi's extremely sharp words, Xu Yi still looked as calm as water.

After years of his career as a battlefield, he has already practiced calmness without changing his face.
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