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Chapter 1825: The Nida people who jumped out at the conference (please subscribe)

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At this moment, Gong Lingyu pointed at the disciples' screen above the stadium and spoke loudly.

"If everyone has no objection to the order of succession to the Demon Sword, then all of you may come up."

Hearing this, Shi Erniu and the others quickly straightened their clothes and moved forward quickly.

Only Gu Xi did not go over, but took a step back and stood further back to watch.

Seeing Gu Xi's actions, Tang Shuang also walked over curiously.

"Are you OK."

"It's okay. Are you curious why I didn't go up?"

Gu Xi glanced at Tang Shuang and found that she had a slight smile on her face, but there was some worry in her eyes.

"No, I'm just worried that you might overthink it."

Tang Shuang reached out and patted the back of Gu Xi's hand, comforting Gu Xi in his own way.

"I'm fine. If all the disciples were asked to go up now, I would definitely go up, but now they are binding the inheritance rights, so I can't go up."

Gu Xi did not explain the situation here.

It would be better if fewer people knew about the Red Dress Ban.

Anyway, Gu Xi's status no longer needs to be supported by the position of the heir to the Demon Sword.

What really puts Gu Xi in a high position is the pair of gloves on his hands, the Nether Spirit Flower.

Of course, in order to comfort Tang Shuang, Gu Xi still smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about me. This flower is for you. It can keep you safe."

As Gu Xi spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a flower with alternating colors of gold and blood appeared in Gu Xi's hand.

This flower looks like a butterfly with its wings spread, it is quite beautiful.

When Tang Shuang saw the flower, he also smiled happily.

"Thank you!"

As she spoke, she gestured to Gu Xi to put the flower on her head.

Gu Xi smiled, reached out and inserted the Nether Spirit Flower on Tang Shuang's head.

This is an opportunity for Gu Xi to use the Nether Spirit Flower.

However, unlike the situation where the opportunity to use is clearly stated, what Gu Xi is giving now is a passive protection opportunity.

Normally this ghost flower would not have any effect.

But when Tang Shuang is in danger, the Nether Spirit Flower will unleash the power of fate and send Tang Shuang to a safe place.

As for the rest, it depends on whether Gu Xi can feel the activation of the Nether Spirit Flower and whether he can get there in time.

For now, this can only be regarded as a guarantee of safety for Tang Shuang.

Just make sure nothing happens to Tang Shuang.

At this time, Gong Lingyu also took out the number of attacks of the Evil Sword from the Evil Sword, a series of stickers that looked like sword marks.

After distributing the stickers, Gong Lingyu reminded Shi Erniu and others to stick the stickers in places where they are not easily lost.

For example, the head, neck or heart area.

Because if there is a problem in these positions, it is equivalent to death for the players.

Unlike Gu Xi, who put the sticker on his arm, if his arm was cut off, the sticker would be gone.

So Gong Lingyu always reminds people to put the stickers in a place where they are not easily lost.

Shi Erniu and his friends half-jokingly put stickers on their necks, which not only looked beautiful but was also relatively safe.

Because if a normal person's neck is chopped off, it is no different from losing the head, it means death anyway.

After Shi Erniu did this, Gong Lingyu drew out the Demonic Sword and pointed it at Shi Erniu.

"Shi Erniu, you are my first disciple. Your level and strength have been recognized by everyone. I now recognize you as my first-line successor. You can inherit the Demon Sword in my hand in the future..."

When Shi Erniu heard this, a smile immediately appeared on his face. He was about to take a step forward when a voice came from above the stadium.

"That won't do. The Demon Sword belongs to our clan. We must take it back."

Gu Xi's heart moved, and he looked up at the sky.

He noticed that there was a two-meter-five-tall man wrapped in a black robe standing in the sky.

Behind him is a scale about three meters high, made of gold and platinum colors.

How can I describe this Libra? Its entire appearance looks a bit like the Libra God Cloth.

On both sides of the scale, one side is empty and the other side is filled with many shadows.

Looking at the big man appearing in the sky and the scale behind him, Gu Xi's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

He noticed that on the disc on one side of the scale, there were many human figures, and behind each human, there was a floating scale.

Gu Xi immediately turned to look at Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang raised his head with some doubt.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Not bad." Gu Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Where did you get that balance from before?"

"I got it by accident. It's very popular on the streets now."

Yeah, it's really popular.

Now in the Yin City, many players have been put on the scales because of the trend of putting a scale behind their backs, and have become bargaining chips for the Nida people.

But Gu Xi couldn’t understand, would it be useful for the Nida people to do this?

Do you really think Gong Lingyu is a kind-hearted person who would be soft-hearted for some ordinary players?

I'm afraid Gong Lingyu would never do that.

Instead, Gong Lingyu was thinking about how to kill this Nida man and snatch the Scale of Luck behind him.

At this moment, some big men in red costumes who came to watch the ceremony also took the initiative to fly up.

Regardless of other circumstances, what we see before us is clearly the Nida people coming to provoke humans.

Humans do not take seriously the Nida people, a race that only possesses two, no, now they only possess one piece of red clothing.

Now the Nida people have brought out their own core red equipment. Isn't this clearly delivering the red equipment to their doorstep?

Seeing the big guy in red flying up, the Nida who jumped out on his own initiative didn't say much. Instead, he was counting the number of big guys in red flying in the air one by one.

“Eight, nine, ten, eleven… thirteen, it seems there are no more.

Hahahaha, let’s take a gamble.”

The Nida laughed loudly.

The favorite thing for Nida people is to gamble on the fate of the country.

The scale of luck behind him is the gambling tool used to gamble on the fate of the country.

Hearing what the Nida said, the red-clad boss who flew into the air was also quite angry.

"Are you worthy enough to bet with you?"

"That's right. We have more than a dozen red dresses here. What do you want to bet with?"

"Do you want to die?"

"..."

Looking at the appearance of these red-dressed big men, the Nida people shook their hands instead.

"No, no, no, I never bet on red dresses with my scale of luck, we bet on the fate of the country, the fate of the people.

The luck I give here is the soul and luck of these children, and of course the thousand-year luck of us Nida people.

What I am betting on is your life, Gong Lingyu, and the thousand-year fortune of Yin City."

(End of this chapter)