Chapter 1831 Wang Ying's Treaty (1/92)

He was taken down...

Even though he had already sacrificed the Epoch Pointer, this Genesis-level Chaos Device was also devastated by the opponent's headbutt.

He was the sixth guardian of the Saint Clan, the most talented young generation in the Saint Clan, and was the favorite of the Saint Clan under the guidance of the Saint King. He never took alien life outside the Saint Clan seriously, but Gui Laoliu never expected that he would be defeated like this.

The severe pain of losing half of his body made it difficult for him to calm down in a short time.

He vomited blood and most of his body was destroyed. This was not completely fatal to his physique, but it would cost a huge price to fully recover.

The confrontation between masters often does not require excuses. Even though Gui Laoliu was dissatisfied, he also understood that if Wang Ling's headbutt just now was more accurate... He would be killed directly and would not even be qualified to stand here.

The life gate of the Saint Clan is in the upper body. Only when the upper body is completely destroyed does it indicate death. Otherwise, as long as there is a cell left, there is a possibility of recovery.

"Old Six actually lost?"

On the other side of the universe, the other Saints who were watching the battle showed incredible expressions. They had never thought that an Earth cultivator could be so powerful.

This Epoch Pointer was the treasure in the Saint King's hand. It was given directly to Ghost Old Six for self-defense. It was thought that it would be able to reverse the decline and win a comprehensive victory at this critical moment.

Unexpectedly, when the pointer was turned to half a century later, the Earth boy who would never age became more "brutal" than before.

"How could the sixth brother lose... Is this person really an Earthling? Why do I feel a very strange feeling." A woman's voice came from the remaining five guardians. She was the fourth guardian and the fourth sister in Ghost Old Six's eyes.

On weekdays, apart from the Saint King, the person who took the most care of Ghost Old Six was this fourth guardian. Now seeing the miserable appearance of Ghost Old Six's defeat, the fourth guardian who was obsessed with his brother became obviously anxious and even began to question Wang Ling's identity as an Earthling.

This can't be blamed entirely on others' suspicion.

Wang Ling was indeed too strong, beyond the scope of a living being's understanding of a normal earth cultivator, and there was an illusion that made people refresh their worldview.

"Can't afford to lose?"

At this time, Wang Ying's voice came from Wang Ling's body.

Wang Ling had already done the physical work, and it was more appropriate for Wang Ying to take over the remaining negotiation work.

At the same time as the cold voice came out, a layer of black outline on Wang Ling's body was instantly revealed, and then it turned into a group of black shadows and condensed a human figure with the same face as Wang Ling on the side.

Below, the people watching from No. 60 Middle School were dumbfounded again

"Is this... a shadow clone?" Guo Hao was puzzled.

"Not quite, the hair color is different, it's white." Chen Chao frowned, looked at it and said: "And I always feel that his personality is different from Lingzi's. I don't know why, there is a very perverted feeling..."

Sun Rong heard the words and immediately felt that Chinese culture is profound.

Obviously, this pervert is completely different from the one describing Wang Ling...

In the void, Wang Ying heard Chen Chao's description, but his mouth twitched. He didn't get angry because he was a classmate from No. 60 Middle School.

This made Sun Ying'er, who was dormant in Sun Rong's body, burst out laughing: "Hahaha, I didn't expect this big ※※ to have this day!"

Facing Wang Ying's sudden appearance, the saints on the other side of the universe showed obvious vigilance. They could judge that Wang Ying was not weak, and he looked very bad-tempered, and was more difficult to provoke than Wang Ling.

"We don't know what tricks you have played, and the battle just now doesn't count! If you have the ability, fight us again, and we will send people. If you win, this Epoch Pointer can be given to you!" A saint spoke up, still the fourth guardian.

"Why do my master and I need this broken needle?"

Wang Ying laughed, and he snapped his fingers with a wave of his hand, and immediately projected a dusty treasure in Wang Zhibao's pants to everyone.

This is a towering clock tower, and the huge pendulum and clock face show an immortal aura. The entire clock tower is made up of the time law, which is dozens of times that of the Epoch Pointer!

"Epoch Clock Tower..."

Gui Laoliu and the people from the Saint Clan were shocked.

They recognized the origin of this Chaos Device, but they didn't expect it to be the legendary Epoch Clock Tower...that is, one of the three sets of time law (Epoch Pointer, Epoch Clock Plate, Epoch Clock Tower).

Among them, the Epoch Pointer is in their hands, which is the smallest component.

And the Epoch Clock Plate and Epoch Clock Tower stored in Wang Zhibao's pants have been merged together...

So whether there is their pointer or not is really not very meaningful to Wang Ling.

"So what do you want..." The Saints were speechless and completely dumbfounded. They thought they were rich enough to use the Epoch Pointer as a bet to fight again, but they didn't expect Wang Ling and Wang Ying to be even more aggressive and directly moved the bell tower.

"Our request is very simple. First, tell us the additional conditions, then the main conditions."

"Are there any additional conditions?"

"Haha, it's up to you whether you listen or not. If you don't listen..."

Wang Ying laughed, his figure was like a ghost, and one hand was pressed on the shoulder of Gui Laoliu who was repairing his injuries.

This is a threat, because there is a huge energy in his palm. As long as he exerts a little force, Gui Laoliu will explode immediately, and there is no possibility of survival.

"Don't be impulsive! We can talk it out!" As the favorite of the Saints, the Saints from the other side of the universe naturally don't want to see Gui Laoliu die in battle.

"There are three additional conditions."

Seeing that the negotiation had been completed, Wang Ying said: "First, your Saint King must abandon Tengu and not intervene in the disputes between the earth cultivators. And release the actual control of Tengu and hand it over to the person we designate to take charge."

"Second, the three royal eternities you sent earlier, the Skeleton Prince, the Lion-headed Man, and Meng Liuli of the Dream Clan, are now our captives and have agreed to join us. You are not allowed to take them back."

"Third, you are not allowed to form an alliance with other cosmic forces that are unfavorable to the earth. If we know about this, your Saint Clan will not be able to gain a foothold in the universe. The extermination of the clan is only the lightest."

After saying these three additional conditions, the Saint Clan members on the other side of the universe fell silent for a moment, and dared not speak out.

At this point, Wang Ying coughed lightly and put forward the last major condition: "The last major condition is also very simple. You lost this battle after all, so you need to pay some mental damages."

The saints gritted their teeth, and the great guardian with a rough voice said: "Tell me, how much money do you want, or how many spiritual stones."

"Very cheap."

At this time, Wang Ying spoke and smiled: "One universe embryo will do."