Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 320 Two Blue Clouds (1)

Lu Hao's voice was very soft, but it resounded through the sky very clearly. Those cultivators who were about to watch the battle undoubtedly heard it accurately. For a moment they were surprised, they were surprised, and even there was a gleam in their eyes. Excited look.

The master-servant contract can be completed with just a drop of blood and a few words of curse. It seems very simple, but it is a contract of souls. Once the soul of this cultivator is dominated by the soul of another cultivator, then It is completely controlled by the other party.

If the master wants the servant to die, the servant will die, and the master will die if the servant dies. No matter how strong the servant is, once he signs the master-servant contract, he will be completely controlled by the master, no matter whether the master is an ordinary person or a cultivator. His life was completely in the hands of that one person.

When he suddenly heard Lu Hao's request, golden light shot up from Jin Jun's body like a raging flame, his face was livid, his eyes were wide open, and a strong aura emanated, even the many cultivators who were watching felt suffocated. Jin Jun's anger and strength.

"Master-servant contract, I, Jin Jun, will never sign any master-servant contract, Emperor Yan, you, a junior, actually said such insulting words to my face, hum, aren't you afraid of suffering a little bit?" Jin Jun said arrogantly, he was oppressing Landing Howe.

It's a pity that Lu Hao was not moved at all, smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Since you don't want to sign the master-servant contract, how can I give you the space magic weapon of Emperor Yan? No matter the victory or defeat, it will not matter." Might be yours."

The muscles on the face of the third dragon Wu Jinjun twitched. It was the legendary space artifact. He suddenly said harshly: "Yan Huang, the space magic artifact is a peerless treasure, but your strength is not worthy of it. In today's battle, you You must hand over the magic weapon of space, what I, Jin Jun, will never change."

Lu Hao was still calm, with a watery expression, and said in a joking tone: "Your words won't change. Could it be that what I say, Emperor Yan, will change? It's a joke. If you want a magic weapon of space, my request is the master-servant contract, and absolutely do not change."

The voices of the two talking in the air spread out majestically, allowing all the cultivators to hear them. Before the big battle started, the two started to dispute about the prize of the battle, which made this battle of Long Wu The battles between the two have become more interesting and more intense.

In the surrounding air, there were hundreds of cultivators, and even four Long Wu, including Hou Sheng and Tu Wu that Lu Hao had seen before, as well as the blond-haired and golden-cloaked Long Wu. The expression is also very interested, and he is very concerned about this battle between Longwu.

The No. [-] and No. [-] Long Wu in the core area did not appear, but perhaps they were just hidden nearby, and ordinary cultivators could not find them at all.

"Hehe, this battle seems to be even more exciting than I imagined. The master-servant contract is undoubtedly a great shame for a dragon warrior, let alone the third dragon warrior, but Brother Yan did not back down either. Interesting." The middle-aged decadent scholar Hou Sheng said lightly, with a slight smile on his face.

The blond-haired and golden-robed dragon Wu Huang Ji sneered, and said, "That Emperor Yan, who is just a rising star, dared to raise such a condition, he is just looking for his own death."

Another old-faced, silver-haired Long Wu smiled and said, "The legendary space magic weapon undoubtedly makes people jealous, hehe, I think the first Long Wu, the second Long Wu, may be nearby, and the third Long Wu Wu Jinjun may not have a chance, the old man has self-knowledge and doesn't have the strength to participate, so it's good to watch the excitement."

Tu Wu's skin was dark, his eyes were piercing, and his eyes were shining brightly. He said: "Hehe, there is no absolute thing. Brother Yanhuang has made rapid progress. In just a few decades, he has reached the realm of Longwu. Talent, I am very optimistic about Brother Yanhuang now."

Not only the Dragon Warriors were discussing, but those cultivators who watched were also chatting with each other with their spiritual knowledge, looking very excited, space magic weapon, master-servant contract, who is the final winner.

Lu Hao's voice clearly echoed in the sky: "Jin Jun, I have already made a concession. If you are so unreasonable, I have no interest in fighting anymore. Then this battle will not go on."

"You..." Jin Jun was very angry. Now their conversation has been heard by everyone, and there is no room for retreat. It is impossible for him to give up such a good opportunity to obtain a space magic weapon. He is thinking quickly Finally, a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

Jin Jun said: "Okay, I agree, but if I win, I must give the space magic weapon to Jin Jun."

Lu Hao smiled lightly and said: "No, you should add another one. If you lose, you must sign a master-servant contract with me, Emperor Yan. Say it out loud now, so that all cultivators can hear it, otherwise I will still be the Emperor Yan." I can't get interested in fighting anymore."

The muscles on Jin Jun's face twisted for a while, and he made a hypocritical smile. Lang Lang said: "Brother Yanhuang and I will fight today. If I win, Yanhuang will give me the space magic weapon. If I lose unfortunately, Then I, Jin Jun, voluntarily sign a master-servant contract with Emperor Yan."

This extremely uncomfortable voice resounded throughout the sky and echoed for a long time. All the cultivators onlookers were excited. Even Long Wu, who was onlookers, was getting brighter and brighter. This battle will be very fierce. Could it be that The rising star Yanhuang really has the strength to fight against Fifth Dragon Wu.

The sky was clear and blue, and four large vortexes of gold rose into the sky, and the surroundings were silent.

The words were finished, the lottery was decided, and it was witnessed by many cultivators. The two of them were silent, staring at each other closely, and at the same time, the invisible momentum in the body began to soar, began to surge, an invisible storm The two people were constantly spinning around, and there was a crackling sound.

Long Wu's aura is extremely powerful. The aura of the two collided with each other in the air, and the space began to oscillate, showing ripple-like fluctuations. The competition of aura is extremely important for a master. If you can play your own aura from the beginning , destroying the opponent's prestige, that is out of control.

Those who win the momentum will have the momentum like a rainbow, and the wind will go smoothly, and those who lose the momentum will be timid before fighting, and they will be defeated.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

There was a strange sound in the air, and the strong wind shattered the clouds within a few kilometers. Those low-level cultivators who watched all felt a sense of fear in their hearts. Facing the natural fear of the strong, some people even twitched. All the cultivators were startled and hurriedly retreated to the rear.

The four dragon warriors also concentrated their attention, and no longer regarded such a battle as an unequal duel. Yanhuang's aura was evenly matched with that of the third dragon warrior, Jin Jun. The third Longwu has been famous in the core area for thousands of years, while Emperor Yan was just a nameless lucky junior with a space magic weapon.

"Drink!" With a surprised expression on Jin Jun's face, he let out a deep drink in a low voice. The invisible storm became violent again, and the space oscillated violently, as if the sea was constantly surging. Still calm and composed, his aura also skyrocketed accordingly, no more, no less just resisting Jin Jun's aura to oppress and attack.

Finally, Jin Jun got a little impatient, and with a flash of golden light, he punched Lu Hao viciously with a head-on punch.

Lu Hao's pupils shrank, and his right fist struck out like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. Amidst the ferocious roar, a [-]-meter-long divine dragon soared out, wrapped in a terrifying aura, and Jin Jun's golden light The rippling heavy fists collided with each other, halos of light were created out of thin air, and the energy collided and annihilated each other.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!"

Jin Jun's face showed surprise again, because he found that the opponent's strength was not weaker than him at all, but with a roar, his body moved like a phantom, shifted and changed positions, and kept changing positions in the air. The fists kept bombarding Lu Hao.

Lu Hao also let out a long howl, the howling sound pierced through the metal and stone, facing the opponent's attack, he was also unceremonious, he punched with both fists, each blow was the strength of a [-]-meter dragon phantom, not only the momentum was not weak at all, And the attack is not weak at all.

The two sides in the air kept attacking, dodging, and attacking again, completely in human form, moving extremely fast, leaving behind afterimages, so that the onlookers couldn't tell which one was Emperor Yan and which one was Jin Jun. , There are afterimages everywhere, and the eyes of the onlookers can no longer catch up with the speed of Yan Huang and Jin Jun.

Even the induction of spiritual consciousness is chaotic, the air is full of powerful breaths and powerful shadows, and the two fighting seem to have turned into tens of thousands of people.

The battle between Long Wu, that is the top battle in the core area, the air is their battlefield, the space is vibrating and rippling, the halos are constantly being produced and annihilated, and the low-level practitioners who are watching are constantly retreating, for fear of being affected, Any deflected strength may seriously injure them, or even kill them.

"Haha, I did not misread Tuwu. Brother Yanhuang has a great chance of winning. It seems that after today's battle, the position of the third dragon will change hands. Brother Yanhuang will become the new third dragon." Wu." Tu Wu said with a smile, with his level of Long Wu, of course he had a clearer view of this battle.

The blond-haired and golden-robed dragon Wu Huang Bao snorted coldly, and said: "Tuwu, you tried in vain to be the third dragon warrior, but you were defeated by Jin Juntang, and now you have the heart of a villain, hmph, I think it's just a trick of talking It’s okay, it’s really funny, how could Emperor Yan be Jin Jun’s opponent!”

Hou Sheng, a middle-aged decadent scholar, had a bright light in his eyes, and said lightly: "After three days of farewell, I will look at you with admiration. Today's Yanhuang brothers are no longer the former Yanhuang brothers. This is already the realm of Longwu. This battle is really great. It's a waste of time."

Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion in the air, and the figures of Lu Hao and Jin Jun were separated. Lu Hao's figure was majestic, with clear eyes and fighting spirit, while Jin Jun's facial muscles were twitching. It was very ugly, and there was hatred in his eyes. It turned out that his face was sunken by the beating, and he had suffered several attacks from Lu Hao.

(End of this chapter)