"Damn, Lord Linguo is too cunning! It's dirty enough to lie to Lord Beisheng to take this bet, and now I don't need any of my own masters, so I actually invited the master of Zhongsheng God who was known as the Dragon King to come here. In the first game, this is the first game, and I intend to make Beisheng Divine Kingdom lose its land!"

"Haha, you also know that you are gambling on the country? Let alone finding the Dragon King, if it hadn't been expressly forbidden to come to any of the priests on duty in Zhongsheng Divine Kingdom, it is estimated that Zhongsheng's demigods could invite him!"

"Do whatever it takes to win or lose! This Beisheng Divine Kingdom is really a misstep! But they seem to trust their little-known master, and they haven't replaced him yet!"

"Hehe! King Lingguo is not stupid, he has long threatened to go out, but anyone who is invited by Beisheng Divine Kingdom to play this game will get a city from him if he secretly loses! Except for the disaster of genocide, it will be for generations. Inherit the position of Palace Lord!"

"Oh, this is really bloody!"

"The original capital? The words have come to this point. Even if the Beisheng Divine Kingdom is willing to invite others, they will not dare to ask for it! This is a business that earns one-third of the land without even using the capital!"

"It's no wonder, but this King Linguo looks very young, and I can't imagine that he is a powerful person!"

"It's amazing. The three of them wear a pair of trousers, and they have long planned to swallow the land of Beisheng Divine Kingdom! These three first-generation families are old foxes, and they also slipped out of Beisheng Divine Kingdom! Woolen cloth!"

Those who can come here to watch the battle are not ordinary gods, not the monarchs of various countries, or at least the level of divine teachers, so the voices on and off the field can be easily heard.

What everyone is talking about is nothing more than gambling, and this battle was easily provoked by me.

Soon, the divine master known as the Dragon King appeared, and the guy flicked his cloak, revealing his battle-hardened body and face.

Sure enough, it is the God of War who looks like an iron tower.

With a wave of the opponent's hand, the five battle wheels hummed, thunder flashed, and a golden thunder dragon vaguely took off behind him!

This is a master of the Imperial Profound Realm!

The minimum standard for graduating from the Imperial Heaven Academy is the Imperial Heaven Realm, and it is not easy to enter the Imperial Profound Realm. It must be achieved only after a long period of cultivation, or a huge opportunity, and one’s own qualities are indispensable!

Therefore, the existence of a Royal Profound Realm gives a country a sense of security like a pillar. Ten or eight divine masters in a large country are enough to stabilize the political situation of the country!

For example, in Beisheng Divine Kingdom, it is said that there are more than ten priests. Now half of them are on pilgrimage with the mission, and the rest are stabilized in the country.

Of course, it was definitely not just this number before. It is said that when it was the most, there were as many as dozens of people!

However, it is not as good as it used to be after being down and out. Compared with the hundreds of divine masters in Zhongsheng Divine Kingdom, it is simply nothing.

The Dragon King looked at me with a rebellious smile on his face. It seemed that the masters of Zhongsheng Divine Kingdom had grown confident. When they saw the masters of other countries, they simply ignored them.

"Boy, this seat has been in your northern border for a while, but it has some origins with your northern border, so I will save you some face this time, don't be too afraid, even if you come up, you won't lose if you lose. What is it, it's not your country that was lost anyway!" The Dragon King said generously.

I was amused, but on the surface I said respectfully: "Thank you for your care, senior! I will definitely study hard in this battle and make progress every day!"

"Okay! Come on!" The Dragon King laughed proudly.

I also took out five flying swords, my eyes stunned, and the five swords flew together. The next moment was a great storm, with the momentum no less than that of a golden dragon.

A dogfight soon began.

Fei Lun and Feijian are coming and going at this time, and the fight is brilliant. I didn't use space magic at the beginning, but just used ordinary attribute magic to deal with it. After all, it looks good and won't seem to win So easy.

In fact, after going back and forth with this Dragon King, I knew the strength of this guy. In fact, it was just a little bit stronger than those divine masters invited by the Slaughtering God Society.

If I use space magic for this kind of master, I will bully him.

They fought like this for several minutes, and the weapons of the two sides collided more than a hundred times in a row.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as what I calculated. When I consumed one-third of my divine power, the Dragon King was already at a disadvantage. After all, the hero is old, and it is impossible to continue to dominate the world like he was in his prime.

The audience outside watched from the beginning of the even-handed competition to the present, and none of them could see that I was deliberately letting go.