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Chapter 823

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Wuji did not refute Lucifer's words. Instead, he smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Are you short of money to spend too? No discord, no concord. If you are willing, I can give you a satisfactory price. "

"Damn, as expected! This b * stard admitted it himself! "

Hearing Wuji's words, the audience was in an uproar again. Damn, he dared to admit it in such a high-profile manner. They had seen shameless people, but they had never seen someone as shameless as him.

Everyone from Quanzhen was stunned. Damn, what nonsense is this idiot Wuji talking about?

"Hehe." Seeing that Wuji did not comment, Lucifer achieved the effect he wanted. Then, he pretended to be curious and asked further, "How much can you give me?"

"About this …" Wuji rubbed his chin and thought for a while. Then, he stretched out a finger and said, "I can give you this amount, RMB."

"Ten million?" Lucifer could not help but be shocked when he saw Wuji seriously stretching out a finger.

Ten million RMB was not a small amount. He did not expect this group of people to be so rich. At the same time, Lucifer was secretly pleased. Money was the standard to measure everything. Ten million RMB to lose a match? Even if it was a professional match, the price would not be so high.

Of course, no matter how much $10 million was, no matter how much Lucifer was moved, he would not agree to it in such a situation. Not to mention whether Wuji was sincere, even if he was sincere, if he agreed now, he would be dragged down by Wuji.

Originally, he wanted to accuse the motley team of fixing the match, but he ended up falling into the trap. Lucifer could not do such a stupid thing.

Just as Lucifer was about to reject to show his character that he could not be corrupted by wealth, Wuji spoke again.

"You are thinking too much." Seeing Lucifer's secretly pleased expression, Wuji shook his head and said, "I said one RMB. How about it? With the strength of your team, this price is not small, right?"

"Pfft …"

Hearing Wuji's words, the originally angry players immediately reacted. Wuji was actually teasing Lucifer. For a moment, everyone was amused. They didn't expect that the Satan Battle Team, which had always been good at humiliating others, would also have a day where they would be humiliated in front of others.

"You!!" Lucifer naturally realized that he had been fooled by Wuji. He pointed at Wuji on the screen and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Wuji smiled and said, "Don't rush. Let's talk about it slowly. How about 1.5 yuan? This price can't be higher." Wuji was really a good actor. When he said this, his expression was calm and serious. Especially when he said 'one yuan five', he said it as if it was ten million yuan.

"Hahaha."

The laughter grew louder.

When had Lucifer ever suffered such humiliation? Anger immediately rose in his heart. He pointed at Wuji and shouted, "Our Satan Battle Team wants to fight to the death with you. We won't stop until one of us is dead. Do you dare?"

Wuji laughed, "Why wouldn't I dare? I'm afraid you'll surrender halfway. "

"Surrendering is a coward!" Lucifer shouted.

"That's what you said. The entire audience can testify to that!"

"Breaking the contract is a bastard!" Lucifer said.

"It's settled then!"

The corner of Wuji's mouth curled up, revealing a strange expression.

Seeing the expression on Wuji's face, Lucifer's heart skipped a beat. However, it was too late. He had already said it. If he went back on his words, wouldn't he be a bastard?

After the call ended, the big screen switched to the arena.

The first match between the two sides had officially begun.

In the few matches that Satan Battle Team had fought, Lucifer had always been the first to fight. In order to not give Wang Yu a reason to kill him, Wuji had arranged for Wang Yu to be the first.

For this battle, the Motley Crowd Battle Team was the home ground. The first to fight, Wang Yu, would choose the location of the match.

Wang Yu casually chose the "Arena".

After choosing the arena, Lucifer couldn't help but frown.

Although a Grandmaster of Combat was a close-combat profession, the specialty of the profession was to fight flexibly. A small map like the Arena was only suitable for a head-on confrontation. Lucifer was a Holy Knight. A Grandmaster of Combat going head-on against a Holy Knight was like smashing an egg against a rock. By choosing this map, Wang Yu was clearly mocking Lucifer.

"Motherf * cker, how dare you look down on me!"

Lucifer cursed angrily. With a flash of white light, he entered the arena together with Wang Yu.

As soon as he entered the arena, Lucifer pointed at Wang Yu's nose and shouted, "Trash, you're asking for it. If I don't beat you to death within 30 seconds, consider it my loss!"

As he said that, Lucifer raised his hand and a Holy Strike Talisman floated towards Wang Yu. Wang Yu's body moved to the side, and the Holy Strike Talisman brushed past him. At the same time, Lucifer followed behind the Holy Strike Talisman, lowered his head, and charged towards Wang Yu.

A Knight's Charge could cover a distance of 500 meters, and the arena's length and width were only 1,000 meters. At this distance, Lucifer's Charge would reach him in an instant.

Wang Yu was still in the midst of moving to the side when he saw Lucifer charging at him. He lightly jumped back, and Lucifer's head crashed into thin air, stopping at the edge of the arena.

Seeing that his attack had missed, Lucifer slapped out a talisman and applied it to his scepter. With a flash, the scepter transformed into a giant hammer. Lucifer twisted his body and swung the giant hammer horizontally at Wang Yu.

A blunt weapon like the giant hammer had extremely high priority. Even Wang Yu didn't dare to take it head-on, and he was forced back by Lucifer's attack.

By then, Lucifer had already completed his turning motion. He grabbed the giant hammer with both hands and leaped up, activating the Falling Sky Hammer in Wang Yu's direction.

"Is it the Falling Sky Hammer? Or is it the Falling Sky Smack Formation? "

Seeing Lucifer jump up, everyone pondered this question.

If it was the Falling Sky Hammer, if he didn't dodge at this time, he would definitely be hit by the hammer. If it was the Falling Sky Smack, dodging at this time would be exactly what he wanted.

No matter what the outcome was, a Grandmaster of Combat who faced a Paladin head-on had no hope of survival.

However, just when everyone thought that Wang Yu was dead for sure, Wang Yu did something that made everyone's jaws drop.

Wang Yu didn't stand in place, nor did he retreat. Instead, he took a step forward calmly, arriving directly below Lucifer.

Then, Wang Yu leaped lightly, raised both his hands, and grabbed Lucifer's breastplate with his left hand, while his right hand grabbed Lucifer's crotch with a knee strike.

At this time, Lucifer was in the middle of releasing the Falling Sky Hammer. The grab effect of Wang Yu's knee strike directly interrupted the Falling Sky Hammer, and Lucifer instantly lost his balance in mid-air.

Immediately after, Wang Yu's left hand pulled down, and his right hand pushed forward. Lucifer's body turned 180 degrees, and he was thrown down from the sky by Wang Yu upside down. His head was upside down, and his feet were upside down, smashing into the ring.

Before Lucifer's lower half could hit the ground, Wang Yu stepped on the ground like an eagle, arched his front, and mounted his back. He smashed his hand into the middle of Lucifer's legs.

Lucifer reflexively retracted his leg, locking Wang Yu's hand. Wang Yu used Ferocious Tiger Strike to lift Lucifer up, and his whole body was lifted upside down.

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