Chapter 2737 Let's Bet One
Without Hong Bing, Mo Hongren naturally lost any interest in Bai Ye.
After all, he was also a Jin emperor.
How can these people care about the treasure on Emperor Jinqi? In the eyes of people like Mo Hongren, it was just a pile of rubbish.
All she cares about is how Bai Ye got so many soldiers.
If Bai Ye got one or two, it can only be said that he was lucky.
But...Bai Ye got eight in one go!
A total of eight!
Can this be explained by luck?
This must be that the other party has found a certain method, otherwise it would be impossible to get so much.
Even if there is a great opportunity, it is absolutely impossible to include so many great soldiers in one go.
It's just... Mo Hongren thought so, but in fact Bai Ye was able to get so many elite soldiers, and there was indeed an element of luck in it.
"Skill? Mo Hongren, do you think there is any skill in this kind of thing? If you meet, you can take it. If you can't get it, it's fine. Do you still think that I can get what I want?" Bai Ye Shen Sheng said.
"I don't believe it! You only existed in the Jin Dynasty, but you got eight great soldiers... This in itself is unreasonable! If you don't have skills, how can you get them?" Mo Hongren said coldly.
"I have already said that I only got it by luck. Just like now, I have lost this luck, and all the soldiers have been taken away! A person has hard work and talent in his life, but he also has luck. , A person's success does not depend solely on talent and hard work, luck also accounts for a large proportion, if you don't believe me, then I can't explain it to you." Bai Ye shook his head, as if he didn't want to say anything more.
But Mo Hongren was in a hurry.
He immediately pulled out the magic knife and pressed it against Bai Ye's neck.
"Boy, let me tell you, if you don't tell me, you will be killed today!!"
Bai Ye frowned slightly, but there was not much fear on his face.
He pondered for a while, and said hoarsely: "What's the use of telling you the skills now? These eight ancient soldiers are all in the Shangshen Mountain. If you can get these eight ancient soldiers, wouldn't the remaining ones be at your fingertips?"
"you...."
Mo Hongren was a little annoyed: "So you still have to be tough??"
"You want to know? I can tell you the answer,
But...we gotta go somewhere! "
"Going somewhere? Where?"
"When you go there, you will know. When you see that thing, you can get whichever Hongbing you want!" Bai Ye said calmly.
Hearing the sound, Mo Hongren breathed hard, and his eyes were also full of heat.
"Is there such an extraordinary and outstanding treasure in the world? Where is it? Take me there right away! Quick!"
"Let's go."
Bai Ye exhaled, stood up and said.
"You are nothing in my eyes without Hong Bing. I advise you to be honest, so I won't kill you, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel." Mo Hongren said expressionlessly.
Bai Ye said nothing.
In fact, Mo Hongren didn't know that even without Hong Bing, it would still be easy for Bai Ye to kill him.
It's just that Bai Ye's breath is too weak right now, not suitable for continuing to fight.
Mo Hongren and Bai Ye got up immediately, ready to leave Shangshen Mountain.
But not long after the two left, a haughty and domineering aura suddenly came over here.
Bai Ye's expression changed.
The ink red blade turned pale with astonishment.
"what!!"
She was directly frightened by this breath and screamed, running to the side like a madman, not daring to move at all.
But he saw a beam of light attacking, falling straight in front of Bai Ye, blocking his way.
Bai Ye looked around.
But I saw a man standing in front of me.
That person...is the Supreme Emperor!
"Ah... ah..."
Mo Hongren was so frightened that he was out of his wits, how could he care so much, ran down the mountain like crazy, and disappeared after a while.
The Emperor didn't pay attention to Mo Hongren either, and only stared at Mo Hongren with cold eyes, deep in his pupils were deep resentment and hatred.
"Where are you going?" he asked with the corner of his mouth raised.
"Go down the mountain." Bai Ye said hoarsely.
"I'm afraid it won't work... You are gone, whose blood should I use to wash away my shame?" Zhi Huang smiled lightly.
"shame?"
"I was actually forced to proclaim myself a cultivation base by the existence of the Jin Emperor, and in front of the public, in front of everyone's eyes..." Zhi Huang said lightly: "If I don't kill you, where should I put my face?"
"So you gave up fighting for Hongbing and came here to kill me?" Bai Ye frowned.
"Competing for the Hongbing? Oh, going to grab it now, isn't that courting death? With so many great talents fighting together, whoever wins the Hongbing first will become the target of the fire! I plan to catch the fisherman and go later Shot! Isn't that bad?" Zhi Huang shook his head and said.
"I'm afraid it's not the only reason?" Bai Ye looked at him and said lightly: "Your soul vein energy consumption is also extremely huge, and your strength has dropped a lot. At this time, it is very irrational for you to want to compete for Hongbing. Because you can't consume too much energy anymore! You can only save more energy, and wait until they are exhausted from fighting, and then stand up and end!"
"Hehe, so what if you see it? You don't have Hong Bing, and your breath consumption is greater than mine. In my eyes, you are still an ant that can be crushed to death at any time. Do you think you can still fight with me?" Do you want to fight?" The emperor laughed loudly, his eyes filled with ferocity and revenge.
It had been a long time since anyone had fought against him.
In other words, it had been a long time since such an immature and incompetent person challenged him.
He is not a person who likes to get angry.
At his level, every move of other souls can no longer affect his emotions.
But if it was an ant, an existence that should not be taken seriously, how could he endure such a provocation?
The provocation of the weak is extremely deadly, even if a strong person is indifferent, it is impossible to ignore the provocation from the weak.
That is the bottom line of dignity for a strong man.
So today, he must kill Bai Ye!
Even if it's to protect the face that he doesn't really care about...
"That's right, all my soldiers have been robbed, but what about my God's Power Words?" At this moment, Bai Ye suddenly asked.
"God's Word of God? Hmph, it is undeniable that your God's Word of God is indeed very powerful, but the reason why you were able to use God's Word of God before was because you relied on the power of Hong Bing. Now without the power of Hong Bing, you How can it be used? You want to scare me with this? I’m afraid it’s not enough!” Zhihuang shook his head and sneered.
"How about we take a gamble?" Bai Ye said suddenly.
The emperor's smile froze suddenly.
"What bet?"
"Bet if I can use the power of God's power on you without using Hong Bing?"
As soon as these words fell, Zhihuang's face suddenly changed.