Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 1683 Count Me In

Song Youyou lamented endlessly, with tears in her eyes, as if she felt that her fate was unfair and her heart was sad.

"Fate has always been in your own hands. If you even give up on yourself, then you are really abandoned by fate."

Li Changkong glanced at Song Youyou, and said softly.

He is not a meddlesome person, but what happened to Song Youyou resonated with him quite a bit. It has not been easy for him along the way. He was betrayed once, but he never gave up because of this. On the contrary, he worked harder. A mortal has now become a god!
Song Youyou's eyes lit up, as if a drowning person had seen life-saving straws. Her bright eyes looked at Li Changkong, and she couldn't help asking: "But fate can't be controlled, what should I do?"

"Fight to the death and never give up."

Li Changkong said softly, a few simple words, but from the heart.

"If you give up, then you will really have nowhere to go. You won't even be afraid of death. What else is there to be afraid of!"

he laughed.

"Hmph, to speak lightly, but what right do you have to speak here?"

Song Yun glared at Li Changkong fiercely, with a bad look on his face.

She had just persuaded Song Youyou to obey the arrangement of fate, but this fellow is actually making trouble here, saying that he is fighting to the death, isn't this slapping her in the face?
"It's just a feeling, if you don't want to listen, just pretend I never said it."

Li Changkong smiled coldly. This woman didn't know good from bad, and was hostile to him, and it was obvious and she didn't hide it.

"Say such heart-breaking words, how can you pretend that you have never said them!"

"I see that you are simply disrupting the situation. I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic. If this is not a battlefield, I will never forgive you!"

Song Yun sneered coldly, very majestic, her words already sounded quite threatening.

"Sister Yun, stop talking, I think what he said is very reasonable!"

"Besides, he told me not to look into the madman's eyes. I didn't listen, and I suffered a lot!"

Song Youyou actually defended Li Changkong, because she felt from the bottom of her heart that Li Changkong's words made sense.

"Youyou, why do you listen to this outsider? We don't care about him, just treat it as a dog barking."

Song Yun's expression became more and more cold, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Li Changkong's eyes turned cold, this woman became more and more unreasonable, messing around, did she have other motives?

"99 victories, Kuang Mohao has won 99 victories, and the hundredth victory is only a short of the last victory!"

At this moment, the deacon of the battle field stepped onto the ring again and made a resounding voice.

"According to the practice of our battlefield, this last battle will be a blocking battle. Anyone who can defeat the madman will receive a generous reward from our battlefield. There are ten pots of Fenyuan Wine. This is Zhiyang The purest healing wine contains extraordinary medicinal power!"

"This time, ten people will fight against the madman in this blocking battle. Nine of them will be selected from among you, and the last one will be sent by our battle field!"

"Remember, if you defeat the madman in the end and all ten of you stay on the ring, then each of you can get ten pots of Fenyuan wine. Nine of them share one hundred pots of Fenyuan wine equally, if only one person stays in the ring, then he can monopolize one hundred pots of Fenyuan wine!"

The voice fell, and suddenly, the surroundings were boiling.

Many people were shocked. Blocking battles are a common practice on the battlefield. The hundredth battle at the end is often the most difficult, and it takes one against ten!

But in the past, even if the blocking battle was successful, ten people would share ten pots of Fenyuan wine equally among ten people, but now it has become ten people sharing one hundred pots of Fenyuan wine equally, and it is possible for one person to get one hundred pots of Fenyuan wine alone Yuan wine.

The strength of this kind of reward has far surpassed that of the past. Obviously, the battlefield does not want the madman to win the hundredth battle, because there are too many people who bought the madman to win this last battle!
If the madman wins, then the battlefield will have to pay a huge price, a huge amount of divine stones!

"One hundred pots of Fenyuan Wine is really an attractive reward, but so what? Mad Demons are invincible, let alone a hundred pots, even a thousand pots are useless!"

Some people snorted coldly, having infinite confidence in the madman.

"That's right, Mad Demon is invincible, I will still choose to bet that Mad Demon can win!"

"The madman will definitely win the [-]th victory!"

……

Everyone spoke in agreement.

In their opinion, in the realm of the gods, no one can defeat the madman. Even if it is a one-on-ten match, the madman has a great chance of winning, and it is worth their heavy bet!

"It turns out that if you defeat the madman, you can get the Fenyuan Wine! Is this Fenyuan Wine really so magical?"

Li Changkong squinted his eyes. The deacon of the battle field said that Fenyuanjiu is the most yang and pure healing holy wine. I don't know if it has any effect on restoring the original source?
Regardless, it's worth a try!
"Now, is anyone going to sign up to participate in this final blocking battle?"

The deacon on the battle field shouted again, looking around.

"I come."

Soon someone responded, and the person who made the sound was a big man like an iron tower, his muscles were bulging, and he was wielding a big ax in his hand. The big ax was black and extremely heavy.

This time, only fighters in the realm of gods can participate in the blocking battle, and this tower-like man happens to be in the realm of the peak gods, which is completely in line.

"I want to participate too."

Another voice sounded, and the person who made the sound was a hunchbacked old man. He looked very old, but he exuded a fierce momentum, his eyes were stern, and he was definitely not a kind person.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
One by one, the gods stood up and signed up one after another. Although the madman was terrifying and powerful, the allure of the Fenyuanjiu was enough to make them willing to take risks.

It's not just holy wine for healing, this Fenyuan wine contains surging energy, swallowing a sip is enough to make the divine power boil, it is very beneficial to cultivation, and can improve their strength to a higher level!
"one two three four……"

The deacon at the battle field glanced around, counted around, and suddenly found that there were only eight people.

Even with the addition of one person sent by them from the battle field, there is still one short.

"No one else?"

The deacon of the fighting field frowned slightly. If no one signed up, then their fighting field would send another person to fight, but this would probably cause dissatisfaction. After all, the ones sent by their fighting field were definitely not for the weak, they would target the madmen.

"Count me in."

At this moment, Li Changkong stood up with a smile on his face.

"Ok?"

Song Youyou showed surprise, staring at Li Changkong, as if surprised.

"You also want to join the battle? The strength of the madman is very strong. If he makes a move, he will take your life."

She couldn't help but remind her.

"What does he do? He insists on going to die, who is to blame?"

Song Yun sneered, as if he was happy to see Li Changkong go to die.

(End of this chapter)