Fairy Desire

"I declare that the winner of this battle is Meng Xiang!" Hongxue smiled at Meng Xiang, "Master, as the winner of this battle, you have the right to decide the opponent's life and death. You choose to let him live, Or let him die?"

"I can decide the life or death of my opponent? Isn't the principle of the God of War platform the victory and defeat? How can I let the loser survive?"

"That's for ordinary people, but you are the master of the God of War Platform, and you have certain immunity. But I want to remind you that your immunity is not unlimited. You can only use it nine times, that is, Say, you can only pardon nine losers. Once all the immunity is used, no matter whether you agree or not, the people who are defeated by you will die immediately."

"This...you let me think about it."

"Master, if I were you, I wouldn't think about it." It was a cold voice, Mo Tong's voice.

Seeing Mo Tong flying towards him from outside the Arena of God, Meng Xiang blinked and asked, "Why?"

"First, it's not worth it. Although your opponent has shown some talent in refining corpses this time, his potential is not great, and regardless of whether he will submit to you in the end, it is of no value to you. Big; second, you pardoned him, which is harmful to you. Not only can you not pass the law of 'the winner gets everything, the loser loses everything', but you also lose the benefits you got from me. What's more , each of the nine immunities is extremely precious, and you shouldn't waste it casually."

"Yeah." Meng Xiang nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Mo Tong, tell me that this time my opponent is also the inheritor of the weapon inherited from the Yuanshi Demon Sect?"

"That's right. It's just that the level of the inheritance weapon he obtained is relatively low, and he didn't sense me."

"Oh. That's right. Mo Tong, tell me, if I kill him, what can I get from you?"

"Although Yuanshi Demon Sect advocates the survival of the fittest, the rewards for the doormen are not stingy. If you kill your opponent, you will not only get half of the treasures he has already used for exchange, but also get an extra A reward for killing your competitor for the first time."

"I can get half of what he used to exchange for treasures? Doesn't it mean that I can get a large amount of treasures as long as I kill other people who get the inheritance weapon?"

"Master, you are wrong."

"I was wrong?"

"That's right. This is the first time that you have been able to get such a high proportion of the treasure share, which is also one of the rewards. The next time you kill a competitor who also gets the inheritance weapon, you can only get ten percent of it." One."

"so little?"

"It's really not much. But as long as you kill ten, one hundred, one thousand competitors... the share of treasures you can get will be increased by 1%. That is to say, you only need to kill [-] Ten thousand competitors, you can still get half of the treasure share."

Mo Tong paused, looked at Meng Xiang's face, and then said: "As you kill more and more competitors, you will get a corresponding ranking, and the higher the ranking, the more treasures you will get. From one hundred to the top ten, [-]% can be added to the original treasure share, from the top ten to the top four can add [-]%, and in addition to the top three can get [-]% plus, they will also get an additional [-]%. privilege."

"What are the privileges of the top three?" Meng Xiang showed interest.

"No.3 has the right to directly see all the treasures and choose one treasure first. Of course, the value of the treasure depends on the picker's own eyesight. And the privilege of No.2 is based on No.3. The right to choose two treasures first. As for No.1, in addition to having the right to choose three treasures first, he can also exchange treasures of equivalent value with treasures that he should have missed."

"Exchange with treasures of equivalent value? What kind of privilege is this?"

"Master, you are wrong. This is indeed a privilege. First, the items exchanged from the inherited weapon are not equivalent to the treasures exchanged. Generally, the items exchanged from the inherited weapon are not equivalent. It is lower than the value of the treasures used for exchange, and some of the differences are quite large; second, once some special treasures are exchanged for the inheritance device, they will never be exchanged again."

"Well, it does count as a privilege, as you put it."

"That's right. Sometimes it can play a big role." Mo Tong paused for a moment, "Master, I've explained the pros and cons to you. Have you made a decision?"

"I've made a decision." Meng Xiang looked at the huge black coffin beside him, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "But the problem is, even if I want to kill him, I can't do it."

"Master, you are wrong. As long as you take out your long knife and chop, I believe that it will not be a problem for you to split this coffin."

"I also think there is no problem. But the problem is that I have already defeated my opponent, and this coffin can be regarded as my trophy. If I break it, wouldn't it be me who suffers?"

"Master, since you are reluctant to part with this coffin, then you..."

"Motong, shut up. Why am I reluctant to part with this coffin? I just don't want to destroy this strange black coffin."

"Is there any difference?" Mo Tong's tone revealed doubts.

Meng Xiang ignored it, turned his head to Hongxue, and said, "Hongxue, I guess the only person who can solve this problem is you. What good way do you have to get him out of the coffin?"

"If I'm outside, I really have no choice, but this is the God of War platform, and more importantly, he is the loser."

Hongxue looked at the black coffin, and said in a deep voice: "I will warn you again one last time. If you come out by yourself, although you will inevitably die in the end, you can at least suffer less pain. Once I do it myself, you will have to Bad luck."

About 20 seconds had passed, and the huge black coffin remained silent. Obviously, the middle-aged man did not take Hongxue's warning seriously, thinking that as long as he hid in the coffin, his life would not be in danger.

Facts have proved that the middle-aged people's ideas are very wrong.Seeing that the middle-aged man still ignored her warnings, Hongxue was obviously a little angry. She pointed at the black coffin with her slender fingers, and said coldly: "Punish the loser." An inexplicable majesty made people unable to resist.

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that he was responding to Hongxue. Meng Xiang felt his surroundings tense, as if the air was being squeezed together by something. Then, red lights flew over from all directions, and soon surrounded the entire black giant coffin. It quickly penetrated into the black coffin with no gaps visible.

As soon as the red light appeared, the huge black coffin started to move. The black light flourished, and a black film of light was formed on the surface of the coffin, but everything was in vain. The red light ignored all its movements and directly Penetrate from the surface of the coffin.

Boom... Not long after the red light entered the coffin, there was a knocking sound inside, and the speed was still very fast. I don't know what happened inside.

Hongxue thought for a while, then stretched out her finger, pointed at the huge black coffin, and a crystal red light shot out from her fingertips, directly onto the coffin.In an instant, the part that wrapped around the coffin and hadn't completely entered the coffin burned brightly, and the bright red flames wrapped the whole coffin tightly.

After a short time, the huge black coffin that seemed not afraid of fire in Meng Xiang's impression changed. The first thing that changed was the black light outside it. Under the burning of the flame, the color quickly faded and turned into a black coffin. transparent color, and retreated to the inside of the coffin.

The next thing that changed was the coffin itself. It was red at first, then gradually became transparent, and finally became crystal-like transparent.During this process, it can be seen with the naked eye that many black impurities in the coffin were rapidly refined.

After the coffin became transparent, the situation inside the coffin could be seen clearly, but there was no trace of the middle-aged man inside, only a grayish-white light cluster became more and more pure under the tempering of the flame.

After the entire coffin became completely transparent, Hongxue said: "Master, you put a drop of blood on this mortuary coffin now, and I will help you establish a connection so that you can use it in the future."

Without saying a word, Meng Xiang bit his finger with his teeth, and squeezed out a ball of bright red blood the size of a thumb. Then, with a wave of his hand, the blood fell directly onto the coffin.

With a whoosh, like adding fuel to the fire, the red flames surrounding the coffin rose up immediately.Immediately afterwards, Meng Xiang's blood spread on the coffin, turning into strands of filaments, swimming around as if alive.

After a while, Meng Xiang's blood had covered the entire coffin, and then they seeped into the interior of the coffin, forming a network connecting the entire coffin, and the blood was still flowing, as if it was really alive up.

During this process, Meng Xiang felt that he had gradually developed an inexplicable connection with the giant coffin, and he seemed to be able to control everything about it.He is no stranger to this feeling, he experienced it himself when Cao Dayan established a connection with Huo Jiaodao for him.

At this time, Hongxue stretched out her hand and made a downward movement, and the red flames that wrapped the giant coffin were immediately extinguished, and then turned into strands of red light again, dispersed around the God of War Altar, and disappeared into the unknown domain.

Hongxue took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Master, now this coffin belongs to you. Give it a try and see if you can control it."

Meng Xiang beckoned to the huge coffin that had lost its flame and turned into a silvery white. The huge coffin immediately flew up into the air and flew towards him. It was getting smaller and smaller. The length of the ruler is short.

Stretching out two fingers, Meng Xiang gently pushed the coffin lid, and without any effort, the coffin lid slid to the side silently, and at this moment, a ball of white light shot out, directly hitting his face .