I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 219 Moon Flag

Li Lang had already expected that he would be challenged.

Although he is constantly forming and deepening impressions on people, they recognize him as Chulun Gyatso.

And although the so-called reincarnation will be closely related to the former, inheriting the memory and part of the personality of the former, in fact they are still two people.

Since there are two people, it is normal for some details to not match up, and no one will find fault with it.

But if it’s martial arts and the way to deal with the enemy is too different, then there’s definitely something wrong.

It was really not surprising that Li Lang had his identity confirmed again after he caused such a big mess.

Of course, the purpose of this challenge is by no means limited to this.

The greater possibility is that someone hopes to gain the initiative in establishing the Holy City of the Sun by defeating him.

For example, if you want to change the name of Great Sun Holy City, you can change it to Yuelun Holy City, or of course it can be called something else.

Using fake things to bet on real things will make Li Lang a bloody profit no matter how you look at it.

In fact, the big bosses divide their money very clearly. Their own money is their own money, the company's money is the company's money, and the investors' money is the investors' money.

The people watching the excitement immediately shouted to Yilal: "Bet on the Yuelun tribe and bet with him!"

But for those who have no credibility to speak of, verbal promises are as thin as a piece of paper.

If not, it's probably better for Noor Abe.

From the beginning to the end, they may have been kept in the dark.

The sounds connected together, like a torrent, rushing toward Yilal.

After all, Li Lang's things are all on paper, they are painted cakes.

Although Li Lang made a promise and promised to hand over the secular royal power of the Holy City of the Sun to the Turan tribe, he only wanted to believe in the divine power.

The population, cattle, sheep, horses, and pastures of the Yuelun tribe are all real.

Just like many leeks in the stock market, they all believe that the big boss behind it is very wealthy and powerful, and will definitely raise the stock price again and rescue the market.

As he spoke, he raised a small black flag.

laugh!
Li Lang laughed first, then looked around.

Vaguely, it seemed as if one could still see traces of moonlight aura, turning into substantial silk threads from the clouds in the sky, flying down and falling into the flag.

So now, when Master Chu Lun, who is in the limelight recently, shows contempt for Yilal, many people who are busy making fun of him will laugh out loud.

This illusory treasure gave them the greatest confidence and trust.

So after encouraging Yilal to be kidnapped by the Yuelun tribe, someone shouted again: "Not enough!"

"But now, you are disrespecting the real money of everyone present, disrespecting their efforts and hard work, disrespecting their honor and status."

As for this person, Li Lang was more than 80% sure that he was Nur Abe.

Practically speaking, it's certainly more than enough.

"Yilal! Make an equal bet! Otherwise, I will not accept your invitation to fight, even if I am called a coward." Li Lang's voice was louder than a sentence, waiting for him to finish speaking , the atmosphere was really heightened.

"He can actually come up with this! This is the most precious treasure of their Yuelun tribe!" Adalanti said in amazement behind Li Lang.

But at this moment, this bet seems not enough in the eyes of many people who are on top.

In the eyes of more people, that treasure is the main source of funds for building the Holy City of the Sun.

Li Lang didn't know what it was, but his face was tense and he didn't show any doubts.

More laughter followed.

This must be a magic weapon!
And it is a very rare and powerful magic weapon, which is very different from ordinary magic weapons.

Whether Li Lang is really Chulun Gyatso is not important.

The flag was made of an unknown material. It looked like soft satin and shone with a metallic sheen.

"Moonlight Flag?"

When stock investors go bankrupt, they will really jump off the building.

Faced with Li Lang's doubts, Yilal, the blood moon war god of the Yuelun tribe, patted his chest proudly: "Bet on my fifty-year reputation!"

"Iral! I respect your reputation!"

The bankruptcy of Big Boss's company does not prevent them from driving luxury cars, living in luxury houses, and raising seventeen or eight wives.

There are four moon colors on the flag, emitting a hazy light in the dark night.

In a game, more than 90% of the people are uninformed spectators.

As the largest tribe among the Hu people, does the Yuelun tribe have the same naming rights as the previous one?

Yilal shouted: "Enough! This is my bet!"

Because this makes it easier for him to control Li Lang.

In fact, these barbarians did not leave Li Lang to go it alone, not only because Li Lang could draw more and more detailed drawings, but the most important thing was the fictitious so-called Ye You treasure behind him.

Li Lang opened Pandora's box. In fact, even if others are gone, the box will not be closed.

Instead, he said: "It's a bit interesting, but it's still not enough!"

"Yilal! You don't think that if you take out the Moon Flag, you can match the bet!"

"Listen to everyone, this is not enough!"

Yilal said firmly: "I don't know enough, but this is all I can give. If I lose, I will make an oath to the God of Heaven. Not only the Moonlight Flag, but also me will become your slave." As long as I live, I will serve you. Even if you die, I will be loyal to your family and your descendants until death ends everything."

Elal's words were somewhat of a curse.

But if he said it in front of so many people, there would really be no room for regret if he lost. "Hey! Master! Don't fight with him! We don't need to accept his challenge."

"This man has gone crazy! Someone, take him down!" Nur Abe jumped out and said seemingly impartially.

Yilal’s stakes are not enough!

And there are no even bets to add.

But he had put everything on the line. If Li Lang refused the fight under Nur Abe's "dissuasion", his prestige would be greatly damaged.

People in the Western Regions, whether they are barbarians or barbarians, all respect warriors.

Those who are cowardly and those who avoid fighting will have an extremely ugly image in the eyes of many people and in the stories circulated.

Li Lang said with sarcasm, "Okay! I accepted the challenge!"

"But one thing must be added to the bet. If you lose, you and your children and grandchildren can only be the guardians of the Holy City of the Sun. No matter who the owner of the city is or where it belongs. As long as you truly rule it, you, the Yuelun Tribe, must be its strongest barrier."

Yilal nodded without hesitation: "Okay! I promise to add this oath!"

From Yilal's point of view, isn't this oath a good thing?

Being completely tied to the soon-to-be-established Hu people's holy city, although it is only a guardian and never the master, it is also a great honor.

Others had no objections to this, but looked happy.

If you get the Holy City, you can also get the complete allegiance of the Yuelun Tribe. Wouldn't this be a huge profit?
After making a bet, the two of them stood beside the wildfire at the same time in the middle of the square.

Yilal looked at Li Lang, but instead of fighting with the barbarians before, he rushed forward, grabbed Li Lang's collar, and started a close hand-to-hand combat.

Instead, he waved the moon flag in his hand.

brush!
A bright moon rose above the two of them. In the moonlight, a moonlight warrior wearing silver armor and holding a scimitar stepped out.

Its half-virtual, half-solid body rushed towards Li Lang at the speed of light.

Even though Li Lang had expanded his domain, the barrier of the domain was still easily torn apart by the moonlight warrior with his scimitar.

"A summoning weapon?"

"What is the composition of this Moonlight Warrior?" At this time, Li Lang should have immediately used Tianyou's Thirteen Techniques to fight against the enemy.

But given his status, using Tianyou's Thirteen Techniques without any reason was a huge flaw.

restraint!

A strong sense of restraint came to my mind, suppressing the impulse to take action at will.

Then, a strong light flew out from Li Lang's palm and turned into infinite light in an instant, stinging people's eyes.

The Moonlight Warrior also became a bit unreal under the strong light.

It seems that it is essentially composed of two parts: light and shadow.

When stronger light appears, the shadow portion decreases and its existence becomes fainter.

Ding!
The moonlight warrior's scimitar struck the edge of Li Lang's raised knife.

When the two knives collided, Li Lang felt as if the blade had cut through water.

Then the sharp feeling spread from the left shoulder to the lower abdomen.

Li Lang retreated sharply, with lotuses growing under his feet, dodging the disemboweling knife.

At the same time, there was a bang.

Yilar, who seemed to be just a summoner who would hide behind the Moonlight Warriors and just manipulate without taking any action himself, hit Li Lang with his fist.

There was a dull explosion in the air.

Before the fist could reach Li Lang, he felt like a sledgehammer weighing ten thousand kilograms was crushing him invisibly.

Snapped!
The Buddha's light flashes, and the dream disappears!

Li Lang's body disappeared from the original place and reappeared a few feet away.

Push forward with both hands.

The magic power of Dairi Temple is Kuiyang Palm.

With one palm shot out, fire spread everywhere, like the sun falling to the ground.

This palm technique still has traces of the martial arts of the Central Plains, but it also has some domineering and ferocious elements of the martial arts of the Western Regions.

Li Lang's Dairi Temple martial arts is no longer considered a beginner's practice.

The result of the three thousand clones focusing on promoting the martial arts of Dainji Temple was that although Li Lang was not able to gather any magical power in the practice of these martial arts.

The difference in this line is just because Li Lang was worried that he could not restrain himself, so he directly gave birth to great supernatural powers, and then broke through to the realm after Liuhe.

But the level of martial arts performance itself is definitely not bad.

The power cannot be underestimated.

Boom!

Light overlaps with light.

Just like the moon and the sun, they collided in space.

The rolling air waves surged and poured. Amidst the violent explosions, Li Lang dodged two more sneak attacks from the Moonlight Warrior.

At the same time, he flicked his fingers and used the divine finger of sunlight to point at Yilal's wrist, trying to knock off the Moon Flag in his hand.

With this thing in hand, Yilal's strength is a bit too strong.

This flag does not seem to only have the function of summoning moonlight warriors. Its effects are far more complicated and diverse than Li Lang thought.

(End of this chapter)