Chapter 730: The Rich! Explode

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This, what medicine did Anbei Zongxiu take wrongly?

Even if you don't agree to Saladin's request, you don't have to take action directly, right? Isn't this cutting off one's means of making money? It's so irrational. What's more, that's Shenhao. If you humiliate and beat him up like this, aren't you afraid that he will pay you back and find someone to beat you?

With the conditions he just offered, even an S-class strongman would come to work for him as a thug or even a killer.

Is this Ampei Zongxiu seeking his own death?

"I'll choke you." Shenhao Saladin stood up in embarrassment, with a very ugly face, "Anbei Zongxiu, are you serious?" He cursed in his heart, he was not merciless when taking my things, this would start a fight. Come and be more merciless.

Wearing a white hunting coat, Anbei Zong showed off his flowing sleeves, with a stern expression on his face and a sharp look in his eyes: "Why don't you get out of the ring quickly."

"Okay, okay! Since you want to fall out, then I have to take it seriously, lest people think that I, a descendant of King Solomon, have no real ability!" Saladin, the prophet of Shenhao, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face straightened, with an ancient look. A parchment scroll appeared in his hand out of thin air.

The scroll is full of a sense of age. The bearings are made of gold and are inlaid with gems on both ends. Under the sun, the ancient scroll glows with a warm magical luster. The magic is so rich that it seems to be soaked in the source of magic and has gone through the years. baptism.

At this time, even a fool can see how precious this scroll is.

Some warlocks and magicians with magic knowledge widened their eyes.

"Here, this guy is really rich. This kind of magic scroll is worth at least an S-level core essence if you put it outside!" An old wizard from Arabia in the stands felt his blood pressure rise after seeing it.

An S-level core essence was worth what he conservatively estimated.

A magic scroll that seems to have been lost now, for a magician, the research value is definitely far more than an essence. It is a cultural relic, an ancient magic inheritance.

"Wait! What is he going to do?" Another magician in the audience shrank after seeing Saladin's posture, "Is he planning to use this precious magic scroll as a bomb to bomb Ampei Zongxiu? "

"Isn't it right? Is he so angry because he was dumped by Abe Zongxiu? No matter how rich he is, he can't play like this?"

"I can't stand it anymore, my heart hurts so much!"

All the magic-type superpowers in the stands were heartbroken, but they were rich and didn't regard their babies as treasures at all.

At this time, even Emmons on the podium exhaled slightly.

"It's so ridiculous, it's just so ridiculous."

As an S-class legendary magician who is extremely rare in the world today, Emmons could tell at a glance that the precious scroll was a rare treasure.

According to his vision, it must have a history of two to three thousand years, and it would be an expensive historical relic outside.

In addition, for some magicians, the hard work of ancient magic masters like this has extremely high research value. Many lost magics nowadays are slowly analyzed from such ancient magic items.

Treasures like this, which contain historical heritage, are hard to come by. If one is damaged, the other will be lost.

But the idiot in front of him looks like a nouveau riche. Does he really want to use this treasure as a bomb?

"Wait!" When he thought of this, Emmons' back tightened. The magic power fluctuations on the magic scroll were extraordinary. If it really exploded, the entire venue would be affected.

"Go quickly and strengthen the defensive formation in the arena." Emmons quickly sent a message to the support staff in the audience. He was really afraid of causing any trouble for these young people.

"Oh, with your eyesight, how can you recognize the treasure left behind by my ancestors? Not to mention an S-level core essence, even an S+-level core is far less valuable than it is."

Faced with the commotion in the audience, Saladin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled proudly, "This is not an ordinary one-time magic scroll, it is a special sacred-level summoning circle left by our ancestors to this prophet. !”

As he spoke, with a shake of one hand, the one-meter-long magic scroll was opened.

The scroll is decorated with a hexagram connected by circles. The edges and interior of the hexagram are also decorated with stars, the sun and the moon, as well as various complicated symbols and patterns. It looks like a small universe diagram.

As soon as this pattern appeared, the magic-type super spectators in the stands all widened their eyes.

They were originally full of expectations and wanted to see what kind of magic scroll it was, but when they saw it, they were completely confused.

I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

Even the Apostle of Satan, who was good at black magic off the court, narrowed his eyes slightly. Obviously, this kind of magic circle is not the same system as the black magic he was exposed to. Although some operating rules can be vaguely seen, what is its use? He couldn't figure it out for a while.

Only Emmons on the podium saw the clues.

"This is... King Solomon's summoning circle! Is this boy really a descendant of King Solomon?" His reputation as the dean of the Starry Sky Magic Academy is not in vain. The academy has a history of thousands of years and has accumulated a wealth of knowledge. .

But the identity behind this kid is too awesome, right? Emmons was sweating just thinking about it. It seemed that after the competition, he would have to talk to him and his family.

As soon as Emmons said this, the whole place was in an uproar. Back then, King Solomon could not only control the seventy-two demon gods in hell, but even the Father God of the Holy See had communicated with him. It can be said that he stood three thousand years ago, and the world The top person.

Before this great prophet Saladin claimed to be a descendant of King Solomon, almost no one really believed it. Now it seems that if he is really a descendant of King Solomon, then the wealth and precious magic knowledge he inherited will be really incredible. Incredible.

It's not impossible to defeat Sohide Abe, who is half an S-level player, with A-level strength.

The reactions around him made Saladin very proud. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, held the scroll in his left hand, and took out a slender wand in his right hand. He secretly recited a spell proudly: "In the name of my king, I call you to come. Follow the ancient contract and listen to my call..."

As the brief spell was uttered, the magic scroll flashed with star-like brilliance, and a huge magic circle composed of starlight suddenly formed in front of Saladin.

That magic circle has a grand structure, majestic momentum, and is full of ancient mysterious power.

If an ordinary magician wants to summon a familiar from another world, he needs to create complicated magic circles, perform long-term rituals and store magic power. Moreover, the higher the level and strength of the familiar, the greater the time and cost required.

But Saladin only needed to rely on this special magic scroll in his hand and the blood of King Solomon to summon the powerful demon king left by his ancestors in a short time.

This is definitely a huge wealth that cannot be matched by any rich second generation in the world. There is no way, because the family wealth left by his ancestors is too rich.

The venue was illuminated with brilliance, but Abe Munehide still looked calm and calm. He gently swayed his paper fan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and quietly watched the other party cast a spell without any intention of stopping him.

Of course, even if you want to stop it, it's already too late.

"In the name of my king Solomon, I summon you, command you, and dominate you. Show yourself for me! The evil dog of hell, Kerbogus!"

With Saladin's last high-pitched shout, the starlight magic circle in front of him suddenly exploded into a ball of violent flames and smoke.

"boom!"

Thick smoke filled with flames billowed up on the ring.

Suddenly, a violent roar came from the thick smoke.

"Roar!"

The powerful momentum instantly whipped up a strong wind, blowing all over the venue, and the thick smoke dispersed.

The strong smell of sulfur began to spread in the air of the venue.

After the strong wind blew, all the audience turned back to look at the ring, and immediately gasped, with deep fear in their eyes.

"It turns out to be this kind of monster!"

"The legend is indeed true!"

I saw the black vicious dog that appeared in front of Saladin at this time. Its body was full of powerful muscles. Standing on the ring, it was as big as an elephant.

However, the most chilling thing is that this evil dog from hell has three heads that are even more ferocious than a liger. Each one has a huge mouth full of fangs, and its eyes are as red as lava. Anbe Zongxiu, who was staring straight ahead, let out a vicious low bark.

The ferocious and violent momentum instantly silenced the entire venue.

Only the smell of sulfur from hell was left, slowly drifting in the air, foul and pungent.

"Saladin really underestimated him before, but he didn't expect that he would actually recruit the three-headed dog guarding the gate of hell. If I read correctly, of these three dog heads, the one on the left is poison saliva, and the right is hellfire. In the middle is the dark magic that can shock the soul!"

"As long as the middle head is there, no one's illusions can be performed anymore, let alone Anbe Munohide's illusions."

"Furthermore, this is a demon king-level monster with A-level strength. Its combat power is far more powerful than ordinary A-level superpowers. If it is coupled with other means, it may not be incapable of fighting against Abe Munehide."

"Tsk tsk, this divine prophet is really a prophet. I heard that his ancestor King Solomon could summon a demon to serve him. Why didn't he just summon a demon to come over?"

"Do you think the devil is some kind of friendly little creature?"

"I am not strong enough to withstand the load of summoning magic, and I have no strength to suppress it. It is very easy to be backlashed by the demon. When the time comes, my soul will be taken away. The whole world will probably suffer because of this. The demon is not a good person. "

As the saying goes, it is easier to invite gods than to send them away. This is the truth.

"Although summoning magic is a double-edged sword, its combat effectiveness is very powerful. If that powerful prophet can reach half an S level, then he must be one of the favorites to win the championship."

This time, the situation on the field changed subtly, and the suspense became confusing.

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