Twenty-eight Chinese girl suddenly appears

The area inside the box is about 50 square meters. The four walls and the ground are made of pine boards. The unpainted pine wood exposes the natural texture and exudes a faint pine fragrance. There is a heavy square wooden table in the middle, which is also unpainted. The walls of the whole room are empty, without any decoration, only one table and several wooden stools. The style is simple and natural.

This is also true that Jiangshan knew that Gao Yuan liked simplicity, so he chose such a simplest room. Such a rough and natural style makes people relaxed in it, without any luxurious and magnificent decoration, making people clean and able to chat and speak more attentively.

Gao Yuan and Jiangshan were still sitting peacefully. The man strode and opened his mouth, like the thunder in the sky. In the sound of thunder, it was like mountains and seas collapsed, or as if the sky was overturned, endless power penetrated into everyone's heart with those words. A handsome and elegant man in white following the man's face turned slightly red and showed a difficult look. Jiangshan, who was sitting on the stool, had a pale face and his eyes were full of surprise. Although his body was stable, his spirit was already timid.

Faced with such a strong and domineering attitude, Jiangshan could still be stable without any preparation. You should know that the person who came seemed arrogant, but there was strong and powerful force inside to support him. In a word, the small box could hardly withstand the shock sound wave and was forcibly shattered. Fortunately, most of the power of this person was towards Gao Yuan, otherwise Jiangshan would not be able to sit steadily at this time. Fortunately, he was sitting, otherwise he would not have the strength to stand straight at this time.

"God-level?" Gao Yuan's first reaction was not his arrogance at the visitor, but his doubts about the visitor's power. Even though his soul was so tenacious and flawless, it had a vague fluctuation under the pressure of the man's unparalleled power. Gao Yuan did not believe that people below the god-level would have such a powerful and domineering power. But everyone knows that there is only one Lucifer in the Death Association who is a god-level master.

Gao Yuan was confused, but his face was silent. He slowly stood up and said calmly: "There is no option I like." As he said that, he wiped the man's body and walked out. The man in white standing at the door looked surprised, and he didn't expect Gao Yuan to be so disrespectful. More importantly, he could ignore the man's strong oppression and come out calmly. Although this strength is large, there will not be much space for God.

The visitor seemed a little angry and a little disappointed, "You are scared!" The visitor was heroic, even though he was strong and domineering, his extraordinary majesty was difficult to blame. Faced with such a powerful person, only with the same powerful force can he gain his respect. Gao Yuan's almost escape behavior was in comparison without any glory.

Gao Yuan did not stop and simply replied: "No." The calm voice, under the man's majestic voice, seemed so thin and lacked persuasion.

"Then let's prove it." The visitor turned around, bowed his head slightly to Gao Yuan's back, then raised his head and said solemnly: "I, Mo Hui, the truest believer of death, the third president of the Death Association, invite you to fight." Although Mo Hui only bowed his head slightly when he saluted, every move and every word he said was full of sacred and solemn smell.

Mo Hui's duel invitation was classical and elegant, solemn and solemn. Iron and blood, life and death were condensed into a short invitation. Jiangshan and Bai Meng, who were watching from the side, couldn't help but be moved by this solemn atmosphere, and at the same time held their breath solemnly, waiting for Gao Yuan's answer.

Gao Yuan stopped and told him rationally not to agree, but he had an impulse to resist, and he wanted to fight this arrogant man. When he thought of slashing the magical brilliance under the knife, Gao Yuan's passion could not help but surge. So that the surging impulse would roar out of his body.

Finally, all the impulses turned into a word to the mouth, "No." After saying that, Gao Yuan left without hesitation. Jiang Shan and Bai Meng in the room looked shocked, and soon, the two extremely smart people showed deep thoughts again.

A clear disappointment appeared on Mohui's bronze statue-like face, and he shook his head slightly and said to himself: "In the space, there are fewer and fewer warriors who are brave enough to face the truest death." After a pause, he said to Jiangshan: "Persistence requires courage, but not all perseverance is courage. If you dare not face challenges, failure is waiting for him in front of you. Tell him that my invitation is valid at any time..."

After Mo Hui finished speaking, he turned around and strided away without waiting for Jiangshan to reply. Only the pale Jiangshan and Bai Meng, who was also a little lost in spirit, were left behind.

After a long time, Bai Meng smiled bitterly and bowed to Jiangshan and said, "Brother Jiangshan, don't blame me for being reckless this time..." Without Mo Hui's strong sense of oppression, Bai Meng's behavior also regained his usual carefreeness.

Jiangshan also shook his head and sat on the stool, picked up the big teapot and blew it into a breath, then wiped his mouth and said, "Damn, today I have seen the majesty of the Death Monarch. It turns out that he is a strong man in the space of God. Just looking at it makes people breathless. Xiaobai, you are laughing..."

Jiangshan was not polite. Just now, under Mo Hui's pressure, he had a clever and sharp tongue, and his seven orifices. He had only one heart that was about to jump out of his throat, and was thumping and thumping. His ice-type superpowers were the most calm, but all the emotions were led by Mo Hui. After Mo Hui left, Jiangshan's cold sweat came out.

After having the sixth-level superpower of Iceman, this was the first time Jiangshan was sweating. This embarrassing expression could not be hidden from Bai Meng. Jiangshan simply opened up. To be honest, he felt that he was so scared that he couldn't speak in front of Mo Hui, which was absolutely not embarrassing. At least, he hadn't wet his pants yet.

Bai Meng also came over and sat down, asked for a small pot of tea from the space, slowly picked up the cup and took a few sips, then breathed out and said, "I just had a relationship with him. I didn't expect that he was so scary when he was standing behind me, and my legs were swept. Your friend, who is brave enough to reject him, is such a master."

Jiangshan and Bai Meng both knew that although Mo Hui had not really taken action due to the restrictions of the trading center just now, the powerful pressure directly from the soul was directly forcibly suppressing you. Even if you have the will to resist, you are not as strong as Mo Hui in terms of strength, and you can only obey your orders.

Gao Yuan first resisted Mo Hui's orders and then resisted Mo Hui's invitation, and showed strong strength. But similarly, Gao Yuan's retreat also showed that he was not Mo Hui's opponent. Otherwise, he would not have rejected Mo Hui's duel invitation. Mo Hui did not say it clearly, but his attitude was very clear. If he could win after the duel with him, the previous situation would be eliminated.

"Mo Hui is really terrible. He is so strong, isn't he a god level?" Jiang Shan asked. Bai Meng spread his hands, "God level, if I can figure it out clearly, I'm also a god level..."

The same problem also troubles Gao Yuan. Mo Hui's sharpness is too strong, so he has to avoid it. Gao Yuan asked himself that he has the God Emperor's Holy Clothes in his hand, and that his victory or defeat is between the two. What he is afraid of is that he has all the trump cards, but he is afraid that he will eventually expose the bloody divine relics. Even if he wins, he will also attract the attention of the strong people in the space.

Not to mention himself, even Hong Jinyang, who is at the god level, is almost immortal, and is still bombarded by others. Without his own coordinates, he may not be able to escape even a wisp of residual soul.

"Winning is without luck, defeat is without fate. Since you win, you will not get any benefits. What is the meaning of fighting?" After repeatedly measuring Gao Yuan's calmest rationality, he felt a high desire for fighting in his heart, but he still gave up the idea of ​​duel.

That's what he said, but Gao Yuan couldn't help but feel a sense of hostility under the oppression of Mo Hui. Mo Hui really made him realize that there were many strong people in the God's space, and it was not far from his turn to be rampant.

"Wait..." a crisp and sweet voice shouted behind Gao Yuan.

At least the ten levels in the trading center are the ten-level reincarnation people. In the space of God, level ten is a threshold. After crossing the tenth level, it means that you have officially entered the threshold of the space of God. Although the road ahead is difficult, you have achieved certain achievements. You are no longer the rootless duckweed that used to be. On the tenth level, the reincarnation people appear more calm, not like below the tenth level, full of busy tension.

The sudden sound from the calm crowd made many people look at each other. Gao Yuan didn't care and continued to move forward. The man behind him shouted again: "Indra, wait..." If Gao Yuan was still a little curious, he was not even curious at this time. If that person sincerely looked for him, he would just take a few steps.

The man behind him was helpless and walked a few steps to Gao Yuan and walked side by side with him: "Why, the shelf is quite big..." The girl who spoke had big eyes, smooth and delicate skin, white and red, youthful and energetic. Her purple hair was combed into two pointed buns, and she wore a blue short cheongsam. Her slender legs were wearing knee-length white leather boots. Although she was not tall, she looked slender and orderly, lively and cute. Whether it was her outfit or appearance, she looked very similar to the Chinese girl in a certain game.

"What's the matter?" Gao Yuan looked at him without squinting, and his attitude was extremely cold.

"Haha..." The girl was not angry because of her lofty attitude, but laughed loudly. Her snow-white teeth, bright red lips, bright and pure beautiful big eyes, and she was dressed cutely. She grinned and laughed loudly. Although she lacked the reserve of a girl, she released her youthful vitality. It made people feel that only by laughing like this is the temperament of this girl.

Zhang Yang laughed so hard that he suddenly attracted many people's attention. Many people's eyes swept over Gao Yuan with a wooden face, and they sighed in their hearts. Such a flexible beauty has made this wooden man cheaper. This world is really...

"What are you laughing at?" Gao Yuan didn't care about the beauty of the smile of the girl next to him, but he just didn't understand why she was so happy.

"Learn, you always look like you when a man is frustrated..."
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