Chapter 489: Battle for Death
The jihadist didn't say a word, and even retreated quietly into the distance. It's not that he doesn't want to strike up a conversation, he's afraid that when he strikes up a conversation, he'll get involved with him, and now that old bastard stands out just to his liking.
It would be best if the old man took over everything. Although this kind of thing is relatively slim, you must know that giant dragons are greedy, and it may be impossible if you don't have any blood, but it is always good to have a little less.
"It's a punishment! It's meaningless, but if your compensation satisfies me, I'll let you go." Omega looked at the crowd, the disdain on his face was evident, obviously he didn't think these people could give him anything Satisfy him with compensation.
"Hey! Hey, it's just a few of us gesticulating. You two can go one by one, two together, or all of you. If you lose, you can stay here." Omega Looking excitedly at the two saint-level powerhouses, it was obvious that he was more interested in fighting.
The gray-haired old man and the holy warrior looked at each other. They had a bit of confidence at first, and even if they couldn't beat them, they wouldn't lose. After all, they were two holy warriors. But looking at Omega's posture, it seems that they wish they could choose to fight, which makes them feel a little uncertain.
"Tell me quickly! What do you choose? Do you choose to fight?" Omega was gearing up, looking eager to try.
"Uh, Your Majesty the Dragon, don't be joking, we are not your opponents tied together! We accept the punishment! But I don't know if that guy accepts the punishment or not." The gray-haired old man moved his chin towards the saint Pointing in the direction of the soldier, he saw the holy soldier retreating secretly, how could he let that guy stay out of it!
"Are you punished? Sigh! It's so boring, I thought I could do you!" Omega sighed in disappointment.
"Don't tell me to accept the punishment too?" Omega looked at the holy warrior eagerly.
Seeing Omega's eyes, the Holy Warrior couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Your Majesty the Dragon, congratulations for answering the question correctly, I also accept the punishment, accept the punishment!"
"Oh! You are too boring! Accept the punishment and accept the punishment! What about you? You are not so spineless, are you? I can let you have a hand." Omega looked at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals with some expectation.
"Your Majesty, we accept the punishment!" The two subordinates of the gray-robed old man were frightened out of their wits, and hurriedly nodded and smiled in apology.
Just kidding, their master, the old man in gray robe, is a holy magister, he dare not do anything wrong, the two of them are nothing! The two of them faced the giant dragon, not to mention giving up one hand, even just one finger was not something they could resist.
Omega seems to have guessed what the two of them were thinking.
So he didn't show any disappointment. After all, the gap in strength was too great, and he didn't have much interest.
Suddenly a hoarse voice said, "I really want to try it!"
Hearing this voice, Omega was a little surprised. Following the voice, he saw that it was a half-holy magister with a graceful figure and a mask.
Hearing this voice, the jihadist rushed to her side and grabbed her. The half-holy magister wore a mask, and he had no choice but to cover her mouth.
"Your Majesty the giant dragon, you must not be as knowledgeable as her, she has lost her mind and gone crazy!" the holy warrior said eagerly.
"Your Majesty the dragon, don't listen to his nonsense, I am normal. You are the emerald dragon, the pinnacle of wood magic, and I am an eighth-level wood magician, half a step away from the holy magician. I always I feel that the threshold of the holy level is close at hand, but I just can't catch it. I think fighting with you once will definitely give me more insights, and it is very possible to break through the threshold of the holy level." The semi-holy magister said His voice trembled slightly with excitement.
"It's kind of interesting! Then do you know the result of losing the battle with me?" Omega's expression was serious, and he lost the excitement just now, and his voice was a little cold. I don't know if it was because of the semi-holy magister's challenge that made him feel ashamed, or for some other reason.
"I know, it's just a death. I'm already mentally prepared." The semi-holy magister seemed a little excited, and his voice didn't seem so hoarse anymore.
"You can't die! What will I do if you die?" The jihadist held her shoulders with both hands, shaking excitedly.
"It was a mistake between me and you!" The voice of the half-holy magister was calm, but it made people feel miserable.
The jihadist was stunned for a moment, then took a step back slowly, and asked unwillingly: "We have been together for so long, can't you still forget the past?"
The half-holy magister sneered and said, "Forget? What do you want me to forget? Forget that you killed my parents, or forget what you did to me?"
"I love you so much. I can't help falling in love with you since I first saw you. Everything I do is to get you. And if it wasn't for me, how could you have achieved what you are now?" St. The soldier roared loudly, and the purple battle energy rose from his body.
The gray-haired old man watched coldly from the sidelines, but was amazed in his heart. Unexpectedly, there seemed to be many stories between this holy warrior and his semi-holy magister. It seemed that the semi-holy magister had no love for the holy warrior, but was full of hatred.
Although the gray-haired old man is not young, he still maintains a heart of gossip, especially the protagonist is the holy warrior he hates. At this moment, he was pricking up his ears and opening his eyes wide, listening carefully to every detail, for fear that if he accidentally missed it, he would never see it again.
"If I didn't have the potential, I'm afraid I would have turned into a piece of dry bones like everyone else?" The semi-holy magister grabbed the grimace mask on his face and threw it on the ground with all his strength. The mask was thrown into pieces. smash.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the face of the semi-holy magister, and her face looked like she was in her early twenties. Although everyone knew that this was just a face-retaining technique, they still had to admit that she was indeed a beauty.
If she was really able to reach the strength of a semi-holy magister in her early twenties, then she would have already become a world-renowned person, so how could she have fallen into this situation.
The semi-holy magister knew very well that the battle with the emerald dragon was absolutely deathless. She already had the determination to die, so all the anger that had been suppressed in her heart for many years broke out.
"Have you forgotten that I have rescued you in times of crisis many times?" The jihadist was still trying to dispel her desire to die.
"Yes, of course I haven't forgotten. But you seem to have forgotten. It is because of you that I have experienced so many dangers. If I could choose, I would rather be my ordinary person!" The beauty glanced at the jihadist, her eyes It became colder and colder.
"Have you two finished chatting?" Omega said impatiently.
"Uh..." Seeing that Omega was about to attack him if he talked nonsense, the holy warrior hurriedly shut up and stopped talking.
Seeing that the holy warrior stopped talking nonsense, Omega looked at the beauty calmly, and asked, "Do you want to die, or do you want to step into a higher realm, or just want to seek relief?"
The beauty smiled sadly, which made people feel a little pity in their hearts.
"Is there any difference? After fighting you, even if I can really touch the threshold of the highest level, I'm afraid it's meaningless. Will you just let anyone who dares to challenge your authority go? After all, you will die , What is the point of discussing what I am for?"
Omega thought for a while, hesitated, and asked, "You are defeated. If I don't kill you, can you let go of the past and be my servant?"
"Servant? Hehe, what's the difference between that and mine now? No self, no freedom, all that's left is humiliation. Death is the best relief for me. It is a blessing for me." The beauty shook her head, as if she had seen through life and death.
"Alright then! Wait for me a moment." Omega nodded without saying anything more. He understood that since this woman had already made up her mind to die, it was useless for him to say anything now.
Omega looked at the eighth-level magister and the golden warrior, and said with a smile: "If you still want to survive, hand over your valuables and space storage items to me!"
"Of course, you can also choose to fight with me like her, and after you die, all the spoils will belong to me." Omega said with a finger and a half holy magister.
The two looked at each other, and then at the gray-haired old man, their eyes were full of pleading, hoping that the gray-haired old man would help them to talk.
They carry almost all their belongings, how can they put their belongings in other places with confidence, anyway, there is a space ring, which solves the problem of inconvenient carrying. But if they hand over all of them now, it means that they have been busy for most of their lives in vain. How could they be willing to hand over to others and make wedding dresses for others.
"Your Majesty the Dragon, isn't this request a bit harsh? It's all the hard work they've accumulated all their lives. Can you show your hand?" The gray-haired old man sighed and had to come forward to intercede.
Omega nodded, and said solemnly: "One side is a lifetime of painstaking efforts, the other is a lifetime, is it difficult to choose? How about I choose for them? Just give up this life, reincarnate, and be a good person in the next life. Give me your hard work!"
Hearing Omega's words, everyone's faces turned green, this is simply Ming Qiang! If you don't give it, you will die, and let others be a good person in the next life. Why don't you be a good person first? But no one dared to say that.