Chapter 365: Repair 2nd Generation

Chapter 365 The Second Generation of Repair

The Golden Turtle was very majestic at this time. Listening to the cheers like mountains and seas, it felt light all over and felt that it had reached the peak of its life.

"Little black cat, you lost. Why don't you meow twice for us to hear?" Jin Ao snorted.

At this time, the big screen announced that Jin Ao had won, and monks immediately came to clear the field and took Hei Hu off the field.

"Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan, I won this time. You can't keep your promise to me about the Pure Yuan Pill." Jin Ao said to himself, feeling quite resentful towards Yue Yiyi's cheating behavior in playing chess.

Things like Pure Yuan Dan are several times or even ten times more effective than several kilograms of pure spiritual liquid or life force!
Just one is equivalent to a flying monk's full effort to absorb the essence of heaven and earth for an hour, and can meet the needs of a day's practice.

Ten thousand Pure Yuan Pills were a huge fortune for an earthly immortal cultivator. As a monster without any source of income, Jin Ao never had any surplus food. Now that so many Pure Yuan Pills were within its reach, it was naturally overjoyed.

But Wang Xuan's divine thoughts went straight into its brain: "You still have the next game, don't come back yet."

On the dreamy 3D screen, the two hosts finished their passionate commentary and continued, "Congratulations to the Golden Turtle Fairy from the Mother Planet for winning. Black Tiger has a record of five consecutive victories, and his combat power is comparable to that of a cultivator in the third realm of Earthly Immortals, but he is still not as good as this Golden Turtle Fairy.

Wow, there is a very shocking news coming from the backstage, that is, our Golden Turtle Demon Fairy has another challenge, and its next opponent is the top earth demon who has won ten battles, the exotic beast in the world of all demons - the Golden Eyed Dragon!

......"

Jin Ao had never expected that Wang Xuan would actually trick it like this and arrange an opponent at the peak of the Earth level, which really showed his respect for it.

What is Wang Xuan trying to do? What is his purpose?
Jin Ao pondered deeply, tens of thousands of ideas emerged in his mind one by one, and finally he came to a conclusion with gritted teeth: Wang Xuan wanted it to die!

"You are a black-hearted person, Li Yuan, can't you let me live a peaceful life?" Jin Ao was filled with resentment.

Not long after, a hundred-meter-long dragon with a horn on its head appeared. The moment it saw the golden turtle, it was startled and felt the suppression of its blood.

However, feeling the pure Ba Xia blood in the Golden Turtle's body, it became eager to move. This Ba Xia seemed to be at a lower level than itself. As long as it swallowed it, it would be able to transform into a dragon and soar into the sky!
Thinking of this, it killed without mercy.

Crack!

boom!
Squeak!

When Wang Xuan saw Jin Ao getting beaten, he knew that Jin Ao would become as cowardly as a turtle when he saw his fierce opponent.

Having won several hundred billion in the last bet, he said, "Chunshui, place another 100 billion bet on Jin Ao to win. If he wins, donate the money to the federal armament fund. 100 billion can also improve the soldiers' food for a few days. If he loses, the money will be deducted from Jin Ao's rations."

The battle lasted for an hour. In the first forty minutes, Jin Ao was mostly being beaten. As a top-level earth demon, the fighting power of the Jiaolong was really strong at this level. As long as it could take one more step forward, it would become a celestial demon.

"If you win, I will give you 50,000 Pure Yuan Pills. If you lose, I will deduct all the Pure Yuan Pills from the previous game." Wang Xuan sent a message to Jin Ao again.

Under such coercion and inducement, the golden turtle in the turtle shell finally began to attack tentatively, biting the dragon's body wrapped around the shell and directly biting off a large piece of meat.

The angry golden-eyed dragon's eyes flashed with golden light, and its innate divine pupil "rage" had been activated. After being enveloped by the golden light, the golden turtle was instantly furious, and its brain went directly insane. It started fighting with the opponent in hand-to-hand combat, and even forgot how to use its martial arts and its own demonic power.

Although this "intelligence-reducing" magical power will not injure the opponent, it can only exert less than 30% of the opponent's strength, which is naturally easier to deal with.

But the Golden-Eyed Dragon didn't know that the Golden Aorta was usually very timid and didn't have the courage to fight to the death. It was just at this moment that the Golden Aorta became "brave because of the alcohol".

Wang Xuan in the VIP room was watching the fight between the Black Tortoises and naturally knew what was happening. The Shuishui sisters felt that the Golden Ao couldn't be so fearless and timid on weekdays, so how could he fight a powerful dragon head-on?
In just ten minutes, both the Golden Turtle and the Golden-eyed Dragon were covered in blood. Huge gashes appeared on the Golden Turtle's limbs and neck, and any blood that flowed out would be swallowed up by the Golden-eyed Dragon. The Golden-eyed Dragon was missing several pieces of flesh and blood, all of which were eaten alive by the Golden Turtle.

Finally, Jin Ao's IQ, which had been lowered by his natural magical powers, finally recovered. He was filled with annoyance. Why did he have to fight in such a reckless way when his defense was so high?
Without using any combat skills or demonic powers, isn't this just courting death?
But it had never suffered such a loss before. The bloodline of Ba Xia was actually injured by a monster of the same level. If this were to be told to others, how could it be a monster in the future?

"You earthworm, give me your life!" Jin Ao immediately used his secret technique to repair his injuries. His powerful demonic power burst out and his fighting skills were instantly activated.

... "Okay! Beat it up!"

In another VIP room, five young men couldn’t help but cheer. The fight between the Golden Turtle and the Golden-eyed Dragon was truly exciting.

You have to know that this is the top-level combat power of the earth demon. Every move can affect an area of ​​more than ten miles and can easily destroy a building.

"This is Ba Xia. Looking at his strong defense, his bloodline seems to be of high quality. No wonder his realm is not as good as that of the Golden-eyed Dragon. Now he can suppress the opponent if he gets ruthless." Li Qing said.

Hu Pengyue nodded: "Yes, if we get such a bloodline and cultivate it for a hundred years, it will definitely be a great help. When Ba Xia grows up, he may even reach the peak of the celestial immortal or even the realm of true immortal.

If you pay a little now, you will get such help in the future, so it is worth it."

Thinking of this, they were already ready to take action.

Demonic beasts with excellent bloodlines are good choices for mountain guardian beasts. Many mountain gates and wealthy families will raise beasts. As long as time passes, these demonic beasts relying on their bloodlines will possess considerable combat power.

With a powerful bloodline, Ba Xia has a high probability of entering the realm of True Immortal in the future. How majestic would it be to become the master of such a spiritual beast?
"How about we buy it?" Yin Ke said.

After discussing it, they felt that there was hope, but they had to first find out who brought this Ba Xia and whether they had the strength and power to suppress it.

"These little brats." Wang Xuan shook his head. Being so close to them, he would know as soon as these earth immortals had any thoughts related to him in their minds.

They don't even think about it. Would they give up such a powerful spiritual beast so easily? Using power to suppress others will actually cause trouble. It is far better to convince others with virtue and reason.

"Ding!"

The personal terminal finally evolved into a mechanical life under the impetus of the mechanical race's Rubik's Cube energy core. It is definitely a rare existence on the mother planet.

The faint soul fluctuations surprised Wang Xuan. An intelligent system, a digitized existence actually had its own soul, which means it could give birth to its own consciousness and will.

"Number One, how do you feel now?" Wang Xuan asked.

No. 1, which is integrated with the personal terminal device, has mechanical components that keep jumping. Under the faint energy fluctuations, a palm-sized robot appears.

"Report to the master, everything is fine. My indexes in all aspects have risen by a big step. As long as I have a suitable carrier, No. 1 can carry all the advanced technology of planetary civilization.

As long as I give myself time, a barren planet can also grow into the technological age of the early 21st century."

"What other abilities do you have?" Wang Xuan asked. He was not afraid of No. 1 who had his own will. As long as he had a soul, he would be under his control.

Number One replied: "The Internet is my backyard. Even the top hackers on my home planet are no match for me. As long as it is related to technology, I can analyze and use it scientifically."

Its auxiliary role is naturally not small, especially when the mother planet is in such an interstellar age, it can solve most of the problems in daily life.

Wang Xuan nodded. He was very satisfied that No. 1 had made progress. He did not expect that he would be so powerful after evolution. However, he was worried when he thought that almost all the stronger creatures of the mechanical race were like this.

"In that case, teach those second-generation cultivators in that room a lesson for me." Wang Xuan ordered.

The second generation of cultivators are much more noble than the second generation of rich people. They have powerful cultivation and abundant resources. Their elders are all famous immortals in the world and have the support of powerful forces.

Of course, in Wang Xuan's eyes, the so-called second-generation cultivators are nothing but worthless chickens and pottery dogs.

(End of this chapter)