Chapter 3630 Are You Still Not Satisfied?

Strictly speaking, Ke Bing can be regarded as Jiang Yu's immediate boss, but when he met this second-rank emperor before, the latter had never seen the other party's smiling face.

Perhaps it was because of the grim situation on the human side of Zhan Lingyuan, or maybe it was because humans had never won a war game in the past 30 years, and Ke Bing did not hold much hope for this year's war game.

Unexpectedly, Ke Bing, who has always been strict, showed such a warm smile after he appeared this time, which made Jiang Yu feel a little overwhelmed for a while. Is this the Master Ke Bing he knew?

But thinking of the young man in black in the ice formation, Jiang Yu felt a sense of pride.

Although he didn't play the slightest role in this battle, he was still the leader of the human side after all.

This year's battle competition is destined to be recorded in the annals of Zhan Lingyuan. Whether it is the annals of human beings or the annals of ghosts, the names of stars will be left behind.

Although Xingchen is the soul of this year's battle spirit competition, but the few who have participated in the battle, such as Du Liang Yuanming, are bound to be impossible to be ignored.

As the human side, Jiang Yu, the first-rank god emperor who originally needed to play, even if he had never made a move, he would definitely have a strong stroke. This is a different kind of glory.

Presumably, it was precisely because of these, or the upcoming victory, that Ke Bing was in an unprecedentedly happy mood, which made him smile in Jiang Yu's eyes extremely weird.

"Ke Bing, are you really going to stop me?"

Du Gen, who was smashed by Ke Bing just now, was about to overflow with anger in his heart, and now he shouted angrily, showing a tendency to fight without saying a word.

"Du Gen, you have to see the situation clearly. If you really want to make a move at this moment, what are your chances of winning?"

Ke Bing took his time, probably since the beginning of the battle, the human side had never been so elated, so his tone became tough.

Hearing Ke Bing's words, the cultivators of both human beings and spirits weighed the strength comparison of the two sides in their hearts. Under this comparison, the moods of the two are naturally completely different.

At this moment, the first-grade God Emperor Mo Jiang and Shui Lian on the side of the foreign spirits are both trapped in the ice formation. Whether they can save their lives is still a matter of debate.

Even if this battle situation can be stalemate again, the overall strength of the spirit race is simply not comparable to that of the human side, and there is even a huge gap that cannot be made up.

The top Ke Bing and Du Gen are evenly matched. Even if Du Gen, who is a foreign spirit, is stronger, it is not easy to gain a clear upper hand within a hundred moves.

But on the human side, there is still Jiang Yu, a first-rank god emperor. I am afraid that this god emperor powerhouse can kill all the ghosts, right?

Not to mention the cultivators in the demigod realm, there are only two ghosts on one side, but five on the human side, and even four of them are seriously injured.

Once there is a scuffle in disregard of the rules of the battle, the foreign spirits will definitely suffer a big loss. At that time, if no one is saved, all the spirit cultivators including Motuo will probably be killed or injured.

"Okay, I will take a step back and let Mo Jiang go. I am willing to offer you a low-grade artifact as compensation!"

It seems to have weighed the strength of the two sides. Even if it is as strong as Du Gen, it has to compromise at this moment. Hearing this statement in his mouth, many human cultivators' eyes light up.

A low-grade divine weapon may not be a big deal to some powerhouses who have reached the third and fourth ranks of god emperors, but for immortal cultivators, it is a rare and peerless treasure.

At least one person in the field counts as one, even if it is Jiang Yu, the first-rank god emperor, the weapon he uses is only a semi-sacred weapon. One can imagine how precious the lower-rank divine weapon is?

"Hehe, Brother Du Gen was joking. Is the life of a first-rank god emperor in the majestic Myriad Demon Forest worth only a low-rank artifact?"

With Ke Bing's wit and scheming, how could he not know what Du Gen was up to? Hearing him call him brother and brother, but what he said almost made Du Gen explode again.

The reason why Du Gen made such a compromise was not because he was really kind-hearted, or because he felt sorry for the life and death of a first-grade foreign spirit emperor. Otherwise, why didn't he save that watery life together?

The reason is because Motuo came from the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons. Even if Du Gen was a casual cultivator from Zhan Lingyuan, he didn't want to offend the behemoth of the Spirit Race to the death, which would cause him endless troubles.

The more he cultivated to a high-level spirit, the more he cherished his life. He believed that he saved Mo Jiang with a low-grade artifact, and the latter would definitely compensate him.

At that time, I didn't lose anything, but because of this, Wan Molin owed a favor, so why not do it?

Unexpectedly, Ke Bing didn't pay attention to an extremely precious low-grade artifact, which made Du Gen curse in his heart, secretly thinking that this guy is definitely taking advantage of the fire.

"Two low-grade artifacts, Ke Bing, this is already the biggest concession of this seat, don't push yourself any further!"

For the sake of his own interests, although Du Gen hated it, he spoke out again.

As soon as this remark came out, the onlookers, both humans and spirits, gasped, shocked at how rich and powerful this second-rank god emperor was.

"This guy is really willing to spend his money!"

Even Ke Bing was a little moved. Two low-grade artifacts would greatly increase the strength of the two first-grade god emperors on his side.

For example, Jiang Yu, a first-rank God Emperor, could increase his combat power by at least 20% if he got a suitable low-rank artifact.

With a low-grade artifact, if he goes to fight against Shegui in his heyday, his victory will definitely increase from the original 30% to 50%.

Although the weapon is not the mainstream of fighting in the mainland, it is indispensable, especially for some cultivators who cannot make a breakthrough in a short period of time, it is one of the shortcuts.

Many human cultivators are a little bit tempted, exchanging the life of a first-rank god emperor for two low-rank artifacts, this business should be done.

Even in the end, most of them won't get one of the two low-grade artifacts.

"What? Are you still not satisfied?"

Seeing that Ke Bing didn't speak, Du Gen's eyes shone fiercely. This was already the limit of his compromise. If this guy doesn't know how to flatter, then don't blame yourself for being rude.

"Brother Du Gen is joking, we are here to bargain, but we haven't asked the parties what they mean!"

Ke Bing suddenly turned his gaze to a certain place, and what he said made Du Gen even more angry. Ke Bing is a majestic second-rank emperor, does he need to look at the face of a brat?

Take Du Gen himself as an example, as long as he gives an order, even if it is the extravagant return or water restraint of the first-grade emperor, he dare not have the slightest objection, that is the existence of promise.

Therefore, Du Gen regards others with his own heart, thinking that Ke Bing, who is also the second-rank emperor, exists in the same way on the human side.

Little did they know that after today's World War I, Xingchen's position in Ke Bing's heart was already very different.

In the past, Ke Bing really spoke his mind in this area, and no one dared to refute what he said, not even Jiang Yu, let alone those immortal cultivators.

Today's Xingchen not only turned the tide and turned this year's battle into victory, Ke Bing even saw an unrivaled shadow from him.

Therefore, after Ke Bing appeared, he never regarded Xingchen as an ordinary first-rank emperor like Jiang Yu, and he really had the qualification to sit on an equal footing with him, a second-rank emperor.

The rules of Zhan Lingyuan are actually very simple, that is, whoever has the biggest fist has the right to speak, the comparison is not about mental calculation, nor is it about the background of the family sect.

Otherwise, people like Li Muling, Han Luoying, etc., can pass Jiang Yu or Ke Binglai to give orders?

"Xingchen, why don't you stop?"

Just after Ke Bing's words fell, Du Gen's face suddenly changed, as if sensing some changes in the ice formation, he snorted immediately.

He knew that the human boy named Xingchen would definitely be able to hear the conversation between himself and Ke Bing.

"Hehe, I think there are more than two low-grade artifacts in Mo Jiang's waist!"

Yun Xiao inside the ice formation could indeed hear the conversation outside, but when his chuckle came out, the cultivators on both sides fell silent.

Just one sentence made the transaction between Du Gen and Ke Bing meaningless, because all the onlookers knew that what Xing Chen said was true.

Although Mo Jiang is only a first-rank God Emperor, he has a good background, but he comes from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, one of the four top forces of the Spirit Race. Even if the future is bleak, there must be countless treasures on his body.

Just like the god emperors who came from the three top human forces, there are not two or three first-grade god emperors in the waist. Are you ashamed to say that you came from places like the Moon God Palace and the Lieyang Palace?

Li Muling, Han Luoying and the others over there, as long as they break through to the first-rank God Emperor, they will be given a low-rank artifact by the sect, and they can also rely on the credit of their missions to exchange for the artifact they need in the sect .

Even the thunderbolt that Yun Xiao is holding at this moment is a low-grade artifact, which was given to her by Yin Ping, the teacher who is the master of the Thunder Palace. One can imagine how rich and powerful these top forces are. .

The rules of the battle arena, as long as the opponent can be killed, the things on the opponent's body will automatically become the winner's trophies.

Under such a one-sided situation, Du Gen's statement just now undoubtedly became somewhat ridiculous.

"Xingchen, how dare you!"

After a short period of silence, Du Gen's face suddenly changed drastically. Following the stern voice, Ke Bing, who was not far away, did not hesitate at all, and immediately blocked another powerful attack by the second-grade god emperor and spirit powerhouse. attack.

"ah!"

At the same time, a shrill scream suddenly came from the ice formation, and the cultivators on both sides could hear it clearly. It belonged to Mo Jiang of the Myriad Demon Forest, and his expression was changing at the moment.

"Mo Jiang, it's gone!"