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Chapter 2770: The Avenging Big Man.

This is not easy...

Taoist mayor Akatsuko has always been a very powerful presence in Song Shuhang's mind. He was also the first big man to notice Song Shuhang's 'Dream Pattern’.

Moreover, unlike most of the Brothers who tried to ‘prove immortality', Taoist did not shock the desire for ‘immortality', and his goal was much greater - to cultivate a ‘immortal path’ directly.

Powerful, with noble goals and very strong luck. Has such a Taoist mayor ever lost to a three-eyed teenager?

Opposite.

After Song Shuhang's problems were heard, his expression became very strange and his words stopped.

Apparently, he really had contact with Taoist Taoist mayor and set up a bet against each other.

On the side, the eyeball butler smiled slightly, replacing the owner, “Junior Song, you have a good question. That's a rarity in the life of the master... ahhhhhhhh ~"

A burning totem column rises flat and the tip of the column pierces the eyeball butler, hanging high and windward.

Song Shuhang: “…”

According to Eyeball Butler's half answer, did SanEyed Junior really beat Taoist Taoist? But this process is probably not the same as the 'normal’ winning method, so when you mention the gambling, the third eye seniors get angry.

Maybe winning is winning, but the three-eyed teenager lost something important?

Thinking of this, Song Shuhang hurriedly waved at Senior SanEye: “Senior, what, just win, the process is not so important! What matters is the kind of fun you enjoy at the gambling ceremony, right? Even if you lose something important in the game, as long as it turns out you win, you're the winner. ”

“Yes!” three-eyed teenager waved, indicating that the topic had been skipped.

Song Shuhang smoothly shifted the topic: “Senior Senior Three Eyes, let's talk about sword-shaped swordsmanship? ”

“I can't be the only one who adds this stuff, but you don't. Now that I've added" sword-shaped knife intent, "you'll have to bet the same amount.” Three Eyed Senior Slow Trail.

“Master, if Big Song adds something too, it's called a 'raise’, not a raise. Don't mix up additions and bets!” Even when stabbed in pairs, the eyeball housekeeper called in a hissing voice in the middle of the sky.

Senior Three Eyes: “…”

Today, believe it or not, I'll gamble with you for free?

“If I were to add the same thing… armor knife intent?” Song Shuhang asked.

The three-eyed teenager glanced at Song Shuhang and said: “If you want to gamble with the armor knife, you can do it. But think about it, once you lose, your Armor Knife will be completely stripped of you by the gambling ceremony. You will completely lose 'Armor Knife Intention' and will no longer be able to activate it. ”

Song Shuhang nodded after a quick thought: "Okay, I'll bet on the armor knife. ”

The extracted 'knife intent' can still be practiced after the gambling is completed. Just like stopping the Demon Emperor's 'cooking heart'...

Song Shuhang is not exaggerating himself. He is confident that even if he loses his' armor knife intent ’, he will be able to practice it again in a very short time!

His talents in this area are strong enough to scare him.

“You have confidence.” Three Eyes Senior reads Song Shuhang's inner thoughts through facial reading: “However, if you really win this round, you will be collecting 'Armor Knife Intention’ and ‘Sword Knife Intention’ together. In the future, are you going to play a shield knife? ”

“Senior, please don't go on... my image is coming out.” Song Shuhang hurriedly called to a halt: “Except for the sword-shaped knife accident, even I would like a normal knife. ”

“Trust yourself, you can do it, Junior Song.” Three-eyed teenager thumbs up —— heartbreaking, what a pleasure.

He suddenly realized a little bit about the madness of the eye butler. Because, really happy.

In the sky, the warm sun sweeps away the dull rain.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“Well, let's talk about our eight-point bet again.” The entire three-eyed teenager leaned against the lounge chair and swayed gently.

Song Shuhang nodded: “Senior, do you have anything suitable for the client carrier treasure I want? ”

“Your advice is very good!” Three Eyed Senior Three Eyed bright: “But I don't accept it! I just gave you the opportunity to make a suggestion, but I didn't say I had to take your suggestion. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Senior Three-Eyed, if you skinny like this again, you will lose my reliable junior.

At this time, the old butler's hissing voice came again in the void: “Don't worry, Daoyou Song... In fact, my master has no suitable treasure to offer you, he can't take it out, so before he starts, he should turn back your army, silence you and cover his heart. ”

The three-eyed teenager stretched his hand on the rocking chair and gently struck a ringing finger.

Wow ~ A pitch-black flame burned from the tip of the totem column and swallowed up the eyeball butler. This time, the flame is no longer the grade of barbecue it used to be, but it really restrains the Eyeball Butler's magic fire.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Then he looked up to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang tried to keep his face "faceless" state at this time. However, his eyes were the window of the human mind. How could he keep his face "faceless" mode? His eyes seemed to speak and betrayed him.

Three-eyed seniors saw a look similar to 'contempt' in Big Song's eyes.

“Actually, I'm not incapable of producing similar treasures.” The three-eyed teenager slowed down.

While talking, suddenly, Song Shuhang 15 +1 yuan god centered, hidden in the void came a cold holy light energy.

[Found you!] A loud voice, sounding from the void.

This cold holy light actually directly interferes with the 'loose space’ of the three-eyed teenager, ignoring the space blockade held by the 'Nine Phantoms’, and casting the damage onto the Yuan God projection of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhangyuan God, wrapped in cold holy light, is not panicking... to this day, this level of cold holy light can no longer hurt his Yuan God.

Moreover, he is now in the Yuan God projection state. As long as he is not reversed and stabbed the old nest in the nodal void of the immortal, then even if the Yuan God projection is dispersed, he only needs to re-project.

“Eh, the negative holy light of this cold attribute...” Song Shuhang Yuanjin projection gently rubbed on his body, "It's you, Big Eyed Planet! ”

After so long, the old man finally found him!