To save Yuan Li's sweetheart, should he take a strike from a Supreme Magus?
Ji Hao looked at Yemo Luoye with a pair of complicated eyes, silently calculating his trump card.
As for Yuan Li, he looked at Ji Hao pitifully like a puppy that had been abandoned.
At this very moment, as long as Ji Hao agreed to take a strike from Yemo Shayi, Yuan Li felt that he would be willing to work for Ji Hao for the rest of his life. From time to time, he quickly turned around and glanced at Snow, who was held in the hands of another Jia Clan warrior. His eyes sparkled, and the bitterness on his face grew stronger and stronger.
The silver flood dragon, who was sealed by the Jia Clan warrior and couldn't talk, had also been pitifully staring at Yuan Li. His blue eyes were filled with tears. Thumb-sized teardrops dripped down from his eyes, immediately condensing into blue ice beads and being collected by the Jia Clan warrior with a jade bottle.
The tears of the Primordial Profound Bird contained a terrifying cold energy, but it also possessed a strange life force. For some people who were seriously injured and on the verge of death, this was a top-grade divine medicine that could save their lives.
Within a short span of time, the Jia Clan warrior collected hundreds of Snow's teardrops. He couldn't even close his mouth.
"Yuan Li, give me a reason. Why should I fight against a Supreme Magus just to save this silly little flood dragon?" Ji Hao turned around, looked at Yuan Li, and asked seriously.
Yuan Li took a deep breath, and his face turned especially serious.
"I am Wuzhi Qi's son, but my Amma is a human Maguspriest. Therefore, when I was born, I wasn't as strong as the sons of Wuzhi Qi and those spirit creatures. Before I was a hundred years old, my brothers and sisters bullied me every single day. Snow was the only one who was friendly to me. She used to heal my wounds with her tears. "
"I can't live without Snow … If she dies, I will die too. If you can save her, I will work for you for the rest of my life! In the next life, I will also work for you, if I have a next life! "
Ji Hao saw a trace of determination and determination in Yuan Li's eyes.
"You were bullied by your brothers and sisters before you turned a hundred … What about after you turned a hundred?"
Yuan Li raised his head, proudly looked at Ji Hao and said, "After I was a hundred years old, I understood the great power of the extremely negative. Although the extremely negative power in the world is extremely thin, I can more or less absorb a little bit of it to strengthen my body and soul. After I was a hundred years old, I could beat them up one by one. From then on, I can bully them as I like."
"The extremely negative power!" Ji Hao grinned at Yuan Li and said, "Good, good, good!"
Ji Hao swung his arm, took two steps forward, then nodded to Yemo Shayi and said, "Old killer, come on. I'll take a strike from you, so what? Hurry up and do it, then release him! "
Yemo Shayi's face turned purely dark. A dense shadow emerged from his body, seeming to merge with the darkness. His aura seemed to have become non-existent, but it also seemed to have become an invisible vortex that was rapidly devouring the power of darkness in all directions.
"Wait!" As Yemo Shayi prepared to make a move, Yemo Luoye abruptly stopped him, "We haven't decided on the terms yet. What's the rush?"
"What terms?" Yuan Li leaped up, pointed at Yemo Luoye, and seemed to burst into a torrent of abuse.
Ji Hao straightened his finger to stop Yuan Li's useless curses, then looked at Yemo Luoye and asked coldly, "What terms?"
Yemo Luoye smilingly looked at Ji Hao. She turned around her palm and let out a dark, transparent crystal ball. A beam of light shone from the crystal ball, showing Ji Hao fighting against Gong Gong's senior ministers and spirit creatures with the Pan Gu bell. No matter how hard those spirit creatures attacked, the Pan Gu bell remained perfectly motionless.
"You have a so-called pre-world supreme treasure in this world, which is the so-called 'eternal' divine treasure of our Yu Clan. Unless it's an Eternal-level attack, it's impossible to injure an Eternal-level existence. "
Yemo Luoye said gently, "After the stage of Sun and Moon is the stage of Disaster, after which is the stage of Immortality, and after the stage of Immortality is the stage of Eternity. I don't think Yemo Shayi can break an eternal divine treasure and truly harm you! "
Ji Hao's face twitched. Looking at Yemo Luoye, he sneered and said, "So?"
Yemo Luoye smiled relaxedly. Conveniently, she picked up a black rose, put it to her nose, and sniffed, then said, "So, you are not allowed to protect yourself with any treasures. You can only take this strike from Yemo Shayi with your body."
A cunning and teasing look flashed across her eyes. Yemo Luoye slowly opened her erect eye and stared at Ji Hao with all three eyes. Word by word, she said, "For human warriors, the higher their levels are, the stronger their bodies will be. I really want to know how strong your body is!"
Ji Hao looked at Yemo Luoye, whose face was filled with a fierce aura of killing, grinned embarrassedly and responded, "You want to know how strong my body is? Hehe …"
Yemo Luoye quickly interrupted Ji Hao and said, "If you dare to say one word that I don't like to hear, I will give the order to break that little girl's head … Her head is beautiful. If I make it into a specimen and put it in my bedroom, it will be a nice collection."
Ji Hao remained silent. He crossed his arms over his chest, narrowed his eyes, looked at Yemo Luoye, then glanced at Yemo Shayi, who seemed to be ready for the fight. Finally, he said, "In this case, I seem to be at a disadvantage. After all, if I take a strike from a Supreme-level powerful being with my naked body, I can only get this little girl back … Why don't you let this old man take three strikes in a row, and we can make more bets? "
Yemo Luoye and Yemo Shayi were both stunned. Standing aside, Yuan Li was stunned as well, and couldn't say a word.
How confident, or perhaps how foolish, a person must be to propose such a condition? Taking a strike from Yemo Shayi head-on without dying was already a miracle, but Ji Hao actually asked to take three strikes from him?
The three of them released their spirit powers and scanned Ji Hao for a while. Indeed, the sense of power released from Ji Hao was still at the level of Divine Magi. He had spirit stars inside his body, but he didn't draw ancient stars into his body. Therefore, he was still a Divine Magus.
The difference between a Divine Magus and a Supreme Magus was as great as the difference between an ordinary baby and a Divine Magus.
Ji Hao was already fearless when he agreed to take a strike from Yemo Shayi head-on. But now, he actually dared to raise the bet?
"What do you want?" Yemo Luoye chuckled, even curved her eyes into a pair of crescent moons, and said, "Whatever it is, as long as you can take three strikes from Yemo Shayi with your bare body, I will agree!"
Ji Hao straightened a finger and said, "First, I want a hundred-thousand elite Dark Sun warriors, including at least ten battle kings and ten-thousand battle generals."
Yemo Luoye's face twitched intensely, but she looked at Yemo Shayi, grinned again and said, "Deal!"
She didn't believe that Ji Hao could survive.
Ji Hao straightened the second finger and said, "Second, I want three-thousand, thousands of meters tall Dark Sun divine towers. I want to see them in three days."
Without any hesitation, Yemo Luoye nodded and agreed.
Ji Hao straightened the third finger and said, "Third, if I can take three strikes from him and survive, you can give this useless old man to me as my guard! He's useless to you even if you keep him! "
Hearing Ji Hao, Yemo Luoye's face blushed in anger, and her eyeballs nearly popped out.
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