"rest assured."

Ailian hugged her arms, with an old-fashioned look, "Go ahead."

Tai Meng hesitated, but took out a black instrument from his body and looked at it similar to an old-fashioned mobile phone.

He acted a few times and walked towards Johnson.

His thoughts are the same as Subeisha's, just the injury just now, it will take more than 100 points to heal.

Their remaining fifty points were deemed to have been paid to Feng Lin for treatment.

Johnson also took out the black instrument from his body.

He set it up and said, "If you have a total of fifty points, then we will give a hundred points."

Then, the two instruments touched.

"Okay, go to the battle site."

Johansson glanced at Ellen with a smile, maybe this group of people did it on purpose.

Want to pretend to be pitiful and send a child to win sympathy.

But Johnson is not so kind-hearted, what he wants is to let Subeisha go into a dead end.

In the apocalypse, the reason why the weak do not leave.

In the final analysis, there is only one thing.

Safety.

As long as it is the family of Apocalypse, no matter how big an enemy is.

No hands are allowed in the remains of the apocalypse.

Without this treaty, Johnson would have long used it.

Subeisha, who is not in the realm of Dacheng, is just a fish on the plate.

Feng Lin and Ai Lian, following a few people, finally came to a duel stand nearby.

There are a total of three here, in a circle.

Above two of the duel stages was covered with white mist, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

According to Ailian's explanation, every duel stage, after being injected with Qi Jin, will become a phantom formation.

The battle can be carried out inside without affecting the surrounding buildings.

Here is an ordinary fantasy formation, the strongest person can only enter the fifth rank of Dacheng.

Unable to withstand the spirit explosion of Dacheng Sixth Tier.

If it is a battle above the sixth rank of Dacheng, you need to go to the formation of the Senate.

However, masters above Tier 6 rarely fight against each other.

It is hardly used in normal times.

There are a lot of people around, all watching the excitement here.

"Oh my God! The Titans are here again, they are really not afraid of death."

"If you are not strong enough, you still don't want to join a big family. It deserves to be so."

…

Everyone around looked at this side, and no one sympathized.

Because the Titan family, in their opinion, is not capable and pretending to beep.

Relying on Subeisha's excellent figure, if you take refuge, there must be many families to take in.

But they just disagree.

"It just happens to be free, sir, let's go."

Johnson handed the black instrument in his hand to the bald old man behind him.

"Hehe, it's over in ten seconds."

The bald old man took the instrument and looked at Ai Lian contemptuously.

Tymon also gave the instrument to Ailian.

The two went to the duel table and pointed the machine at the machine on the side.

On the display, the scores of the two teams' respective competitions appeared.

"What? The Titans are crazy, let a kid go over and die?"

"This Mike from the John II family is a master of the second rank!"

…

Just as everyone was talking, the two stepped onto the duel stage.

On the steps, Mike released Qi Jin.

The surroundings of the duel table lit up, and a layer of white mist enveloped the duel table.

Feng Lin hugged his arms, smiled and looked at the formation, and waited a while to go in and have a look.

"Subeisha, I won't pity you, and the battle will be resolved within ten seconds."

Johansson smiled and shrugged.

Of course Subeisha knew that they would certainly not be merciful.

She couldn't help but glance at Feng Lin, not understanding what he meant.

Tai Meng didn't understand Feng Lin's approach, and this person was too cruel.

drop!

At this moment, a message that the battle was over appeared on the screen.

The thick fog is slowly dissipating.

"Hehe, I'm looking at you high up, it's not even seven or eight seconds, right?"

Johnson couldn't help laughing.

There was no change in the expressions of Subeisha and Taimeng.

Because they had already guessed the result.

Not only them, but also the crowd watching the excitement around them.

But after the thick fog disappeared, everyone present was shocked and their eyes widened.

Obviously there are a large number of people, but at this moment it has become silent.

On the high platform.

Mike was lying on it, blood still spilling from his mouth.

Ai Lian walked down the steps blankly.

"My buddy, it's a fortune, it's indeed over in less than ten seconds."

Feng Lin gave the dumbfounded Johnson a thumbs up.

"how is this possible?"

Subeisha looked at Ai Lian incredulously.

She could even solve the master of the second-tier Dacheng within ten seconds.

"He fainted. I pressed the surrender button for him."

Ellen threw the black instrument to Johnson.

The screen on the side also showed the other party's one hundred points and entered Subeisha's account.

Tai Meng is still stunned. Is this little guy a master?

"Smelly boy! You guys wait for me!"

John Sen stared at Feng Lin sullenly, and ran to the high platform.

"Wait a moment."

Feng Lin grabbed Johnson's shoulder from behind, "We are more impatient and don't like to wait, so we take the initiative, our Titan family, we want to challenge you!"

Hearing Feng Lin's voice, Subeisha's heart was shaken.

The excited eyes were red, and they couldn't help crying.

How many years has it been?

She has forgotten, when was the last time her Titan family challenged others.

"Boy, do you know what you are talking about? We John II, but we have a master of Tier 4!"

Johnson looked grim, "Are you playing with Lao Tzu? Okay! Lao Tzu agrees!"

"Who is it? Hurry up."

Feng Lin took Ai Lian's instrument over and glanced at only one hundred and fifty points on it.

"You wait for me!"

Johnson took out his cell phone and made a call.

Everyone around is looking at this side, is the Titan family going to be proud of it in the future?

After a while, a middle-aged man with half-white hair came here.

To Feng Lin's surprise, this man's appearance was Asian.

"Mr. Ding, we must help our family find a place!"

Johnson grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and said.

"It turned out to be Ding Yan. This is the second highest strength of John II and the third-tier peak of Dacheng."

"Yes, it's just one step away from the family of John II."

…

"Boy! Let's talk! How much to bet?"

Johnson stared at Feng Lin and growled.

"We just have so many points, it must be one hundred and five."

Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "If you ask me to add something, you can."

"what do you have?"

Johnson is not a fool, for the sake of a hundred points is not enough to teach him a lesson.

What if he gets scared and stays behind closed doors afterwards?

So let him regret it all at once.

"I have a treasure of heaven and earth for about 20 years. How much is it worth?"

Feng Lin took out a blue flower from the space ring.

This is the worthless thing on Feng Lin.

He is afraid of causing a sensation for fifty years and one hundred years of talents.

"This aura... it really is a treasure of the world for twenty years. This is roughly worth 200,000 points."

The corners of Johansson's mouth curled up, "We'll pay two hundred and ten thousand, bet you are all on your net worth, dare you?"

"Cute, come on!"

Feng Lin handed the instrument to Ailian.