Chapter 1500 (1/2)

What's the bet?

Huang Xiaolong frowned.

There are many good things about him, but some of them can't see light, such as chaotic Golden Dragon thunder pool, such as Hades jade, such as the upper half of blood eye devil stele. Once these things are known by other people, there will be endless trouble.

And now he doesn't have so many nine grade top level spirit stones.

The ghost blue spring can be taken. However, although the ghost blue spring is precious, it is worth the inferior chaotic spirit pulse at most.

Zhao Lei's eyes twinkle and he is also deciding. Finally, he sighs in his heart. He is about to take out some chaotic treasures he has collected before. Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's whole body is shining, and there is a cloak behind him.

As soon as the cloak and battle robe appeared, the astonishing evil spirit swept over, and everyone was shocked.

People were surprised to see that there were tens of thousands of magic patterns on the cloak. These magic patterns formed a troll image. The troll held a huge axe, and his eyes were red with blood. The terror of the devil spread out. Even the emperor level powerful people on the scene were shocked when they looked at the giant devil image.

”This, this is?” Fang was trembling.

”Huang, huangquan magic robe! It's the robe of the netherworld devil, the robe of the Lord of the netherworld! ” Chen Jianwei, the emperor of the green dragon, then screamed.

Netherworld magic robe!

The whole hall was in an uproar.

All the people were shocked to see the magic robe behind Huang Xiaolong. Their eyes were blazing and fanatical, including the young Wang Yongsen of the evil god palace.

After being shocked, Wang Yongsen, a young man in the palace of evil spirits, burst into laughter and said: ”it's the huangquan magic robe of the devil of huangquan. Good, good, great!”

The magic robe of the netherworld seems to be his!

”Boy, I didn't expect you were so lucky that you got the netherworld devil's robe.” Before Huang Xiaolong opened his mouth, Wang Yongsen, a young man in the palace of evil spirits, said, ”well, if I lose, the three million fruits of nature and that inferior chaotic spirit vein are yours. If you lose, I want the huangquan magic robe!”

I'm afraid that Huang Xiaolong will go back on his word and say, ”I can let you do three moves first.”

On hearing this, Huang Xiaolong sneers at himself.

”This magical robe of the netherworld is a top-grade Hongmeng artifact. Although it is damaged, its value is far more than the three million natural fruits and the inferior chaotic spirit pulse?” Huang Xiaolong stares at each other and says coldly.

Wang Yongsen was stunned, nodded and said with a smile, ”well, I'll add another inferior chaotic spirit pulse!” Speaking of this, a flash of hand, another space ring appears, the ban is opened, amazing aura surging, inside it is also a inferior chaos spirit pulse, the same size as the previous one.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: ”I want three inferior chaotic spirit pulse.” He's going to drain this Wang Yongsen.

Wang Yongsen frowned and finally nodded: ”that's good.” With that, he took out a inferior chaotic spirit pulse.

Before and after, a total of three!

However, in Wang Yongsen's opinion, Huang Xiaolong is not his opponent at all. If he can crush him to death at will, it is no harm to have another one.

In the field, the strong in the Imperial Palace saw Wang Yongsen's intention and shook their heads in secret. Unfortunately, the yellow spring magic robe.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the three inferior chaotic spiritual veins and the three million fruits of nature. He felt relieved and swore with Wang Yongsen in the name of heaven.

After swearing, Huang Xiaolong walked slowly to Wang Yongsen and said, ”do you want me to do three moves?”