Chapter 2767 Senior, Why Don't We Change the Game?

Except for the fat ball boss, you are the most persistent boss chasing me. "On Song Shuhang's Yuanshen projection, the power of merit emerged.

These pure light of merit rose slightly, and then swallowed the cold holy light.

At the same time as he erased the gloomy holy light, his consciousness collided with the master of the holy light, the 'big-eyed planet'.

at the level of consciousness.

The insignificant Song Shuhang looked at each other with the incomparably huge planet.

Eyes wide open.

Although in terms of body size, strength, and strength of consciousness, Song Shuhang is far worse than the 'Long-Eyed Planet'. But in terms of momentum, he is definitely not weak and has no fear.

【It's you! 】The long-eyed planet boss sent out such a radio wave idea.

It didn't expect that it was this little bug who was doing its little tricks behind his back today. The first few times it made several shots, it didn't crush the little bug to death. Even faintly dragged down by this little bug, being stared at by a mysterious Nine Serenity Lord, suffered a bit of a loss...

【it's me. 】 Song Shuhang replied.

However, it was obviously the big-eyed star who had been catching him, why did the other party suddenly appear surprised after the real conscious contact and confrontation? It's like the opponent didn't know that the target of the attack was Tyrannical Song before he shot?

Is there any misunderstanding in this?

【You are just right. 】Long-eyed planet boss once again conveyed such a radio wave idea: 【Today, I will crush you completely. 】

【Come on, come and crush me! ] Not only was Song Shuhang not afraid, he even dared to provoke him.

This is not just because of his current strength... but also because next to him, there is still a three-eyed teenager.

With the three-eyed senior by his side, there is nothing to be afraid of. Come as soon as he can, and after he comes, he can arrange the 'Long-Eyed Planet Boss' clearly, just like he arranged the trumpet avatar of the Fat Ball boss last time.

Maybe, you can also increase your gambling capital.

[If you have a seed, come, if you don't, it will be a grandson. 】 Song Shuhang put his hands behind his back and sneered.

【Erase! 】The long-eyed planet boss made an icy voice.

next moment,

The spiritual power on its body exploded, crushing Song Shuhang's consciousness.

It wants to crush Song Shuhang's consciousness in the confrontation with the consciousness in the air... and then directly deliver the power to the previous coordinates to kill the worm.

If it weren't for its size, it would take a long time for it to teleport across space, and it would directly kill the body and smash Tyrant Song.

The terrifying spiritual power was oppressed on Tyrant Song, directly crushing Tyrant Song's consciousness into... 15+1 copies.

Consciousness-level confrontation ends.

Song Shuhang's consciousness returned to the space of the 'Throne of Scattering Wealth'.

The 'cold holy light' on his primordial spirit has all dissipated, but a part of the cold holy light fell off before being swallowed up by the light of his merit, and turned into a pile of small flames not far from Song Shuhang's side, becoming a long The 'coordinates' from the star of the eye across space.

Song Shuhang Yuanshen opened his eyes: "Senior Sanyan, your space for the throne of scattered wealth has been infiltrated."

"Don't come near me!" Senior Sanyan suddenly screamed at Song Shuhang: "Stay away from me."

Song Shuhang: "???"

"Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, your current appearance is like crawling out of a cesspool to the master. But this is not your own reason, it is purely because the master cannot accept the beauty of the Holy Light. As a nine secluded species, it It's a pity to miss the Holy Light for a lifetime." The eyeball butler was trying to pull himself out of the top of the pillar and explained aloud.

Obviously holy light is a very practical thing, but because it clashes with the attributes of the ruler of the nine secluded... he is deeply disgusted by the ruler of the nine seclusion.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Almost forgot about it.

"Senior Three Eyes, since you hate the Holy Light, then you must be ready." Song Shuhang pointed to the dark holy light burning on the ground, and said, "The guy who has penetrated the space of the throne of dispersing wealth is coming. Now. Its proud ability is this gloomy holy light... a very special kind of negative holy light."

The three-eyed youth senior glanced at the cold holy light on the ground, he stretched out his hand and pressed it, and then the space around the holy light began to distort and mutate.

Song Shuhang, who has mastered the space rules of the Nine-Rank Tribulation Immortal, can see that the space around this group of holy light begins to distort and overlap layer by layer. In the blink of an eye, the inside of this fist-sized space has expanded into a small world.

【die! 】At this time, from the edge of this group of holy light, there was a cold voice.

The next moment, the door of space opened.

A small sphere exuding holy light squeezed out of the gate of space - this is a clone of the long-eyed planetary boss.

Because the main body is too large, he can use the pioneer clone to come to the front line. Moreover, the clone can also arrange a huge portal, corresponding to the main body. It makes the body more convenient when it is transmitted across space.

But as soon as it appeared, the little avatar felt that the space he was in was different.

The eyeballs on the planet clone turned, first locking the position of the tyrannical Song of the hand.

But it can be sure that this abnormal overlapping space is not a means of tyrannizing Song... The eyeballs of the planet clone continued to turn, and turned to the three-eyed young senior.

The next moment, its body became stiff.

Immediately afterwards, the gloomy holy light all over its body quickly converged, revealing the core of its small ball.

Then, the core of the small ball began to retreat silently, preparing to retreat to the gate of space - from appearance to retreat, a set of heart-moving actions flowed smoothly and naturally.

The whole body of Xiaoqiu seemed to be covered with the word 'cowardly'.

There are no extra lines, and it doesn't even dare to speak out loud.

"This cautious personality is exactly the same as mine." Song Shuhang said.

The Demon Emperor of Gambling Money? Og ​​looked at the cowardly little ball with a sad look... He smelled the breath of pity on the other side.

"Tyrannical Song... Let's start the gambling game." The three-eyed teenager clenched his palm gently, and the door of space behind Xiaoqiu collapsed and dissipated.

Song Shuhang looked at the small ball, suddenly his heart moved, and a possibility came to his mind.

"Yes, I have found a suitable treasure. I can give you the carrier treasure you want." The three-eyed junior senior said slowly.

While speaking, the formation pattern of the gambling ceremony appeared at the feet of him and Song Shuhang.

The array pattern wrapped Song Shuhang and Demon Emperor Og; it also wrapped the three-eyed teenager and Xiaoqiu's clone.

Tyrant Song Fang: Devil Emperor? Og, Armor Sword Intent.

Three-eyed youth prescription: small ball, sword-shaped sword meaning.

The betting ceremony was established.

"Senior, what are we betting on this time?" Song Shuhang said, "Would you like to continue betting on pain tolerance?"

In the last game of pain and endurance, what Senior Sanyan lost was not endurance, but an accident.

In terms of pain tolerance, Senior Three Eyes is also very strong.

"No, there is no need to come back to the projects that have already been compared." Senior Sanyan waved his hand: "This time, we are comparing luck, pure luck!"

"More than pure luck?" Song Shuhang lowered his head and glanced at the arm of his 15+1 Yuanshen that belonged to Senior White.

At this moment, he seemed to see that all the heavens and the world were blessing him through the primordial spirit of 'Senior White'.

So, compared to pure luck, would it seem a bit bullying the three-eyed junior senior?

"Senior, why don't we change the game?" Song Shuhang couldn't bear it, and suggested.

"Why, are you afraid?" The three-eyed junior asked back.

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