1988: C1988 The bet was right

C1988 The bet was right

"Don't worry, we are here to save you."1

Long Bufan looked at the Bloodwing Bat Dragon lying on the ground, its scales and blood all over its body, and frowned, afraid that it could not understand human language, he suddenly went berserk, and indicated to the Fire Phoenix to translate it in beast language.

"Roar!"

The Bloodwing Bat Dragon gave a soft growl that indicated that it understood. A trace of gratitude appeared in its vicious scarlet eyes and it used the Beast Language to continue communicating with the fire phoenix.

The speed of communication between them was extremely quick, the Fire Phoenix excitedly sent a sound transmission to Long Bufan: "Long Bufan, your choice this time, is really picking up a treasure!"

"Hmm?" Long Bufan looked at the fire phoenix in astonishment, his face filled with doubt.

"This big guy told me that there is a hidden place in the heart of the Martial Saint's Treasure that contains the inheritance left behind by the Martial Saint. However, it needs its life demon spirit as gravity in order to open up. If you can help it escape this time, it is willing to use its demon spirit energy to open that place." Fire Phoenix said with a sound transmission.

"The inheritance of the Martial Saint huh ?"

Hearing that, Long Bufan's heart immediately started to surge, he never thought that this time was the right bet!

"Everyone, did you see that?!"

Seeing that, Mo Chen's dark golden eyes swept across the surrounding Blood Clan and Treeman, his gaze focused on the powerful robotic race, and said coldly: "Humans and orc are helping us obtain the Martial Saint's Treasure, and yet they are so foolish, don't blame us all for exterminating them!"

"Right, kill anyone who blocks us from obtaining the Martial Saint's Treasure!"

Hearing this, the Strigoi leader immediately echoed his words. After the spatial whirlpool from before and the incident where the Bloodwing Bat Dragon was chasing them and killing them, their Blood Family squad had suffered heavy casualties. They did not have enough strength to fight against any of the other teams.

He arrogantly stared at Long Bufan and the others, and sneered with a cold expression: "You think you can compete with us for the Martial Saint's Treasure s, you overconfident brat!"

At this time, the Treeman leader's pair of dark green eyes looked towards Long Bufan, Lao Sa and the others, and said with a hoarse and low voice, "Actually, neither of us have any grudges with the other party, but since you choose to help the Guardian Beast, that means you have an enemy relationship with our Treeman."

As he spoke, the vines on the Treeman leader's body extended out quickly, and the rest of the Treeman members also extended out many vines, connecting and intertwining with each other and actually condensed into four thick wooden walls. Like four gigantic walls, they directly surrounded the entire area, sealing off all paths of retreat for Long Bufan and the rest.

Looking at the sturdy wooden walls surrounding them, the Beastman Warriors and the Many disciples of the Divine Hall that were led by Lao Sa, all of their expressions turned serious. Only Long Bufan remained expressionless, completely ignoring the wooden walls.

In his eyes, Mu Chang Zai's nemesis was fire, and his own fire cultivation was not weak, so breaking through these wooden walls would not be difficult, not to mention the small Fire Bird on his shoulder, whose true body was a fire phoenix. The fire that spewed out was extremely hot, and could burn these wooden walls into ashes in an instant.

As for the robotic race, they still carried on with their usual cold attitude and did not utter a single word. It was just that when they looked at Long Bufan and the others, their eyes were filled with a cold intent.

Seeing the crowd of experts, Long Bufan could not help but secretly take a deep breath, his eyes becoming serious, because today's situation could be said to be somewhat dangerous.

However, since he had already placed his bets, he would risk his life to continue betting!

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