Chapter 1857 1858 These Talents Are Really Despicable and Shameless

"No, I'm just a little worried. This guy's strength may not be much worse than those of the officiant, and you bullied him just now." Shen Yuhe said.

Her worry was indeed justified. If she met other priests, due to her status, she would not be able to ruthlessly kill him. However, Long Wucuo originally wanted to get rid of Mu Hanyan, and now she was bullying her so much that he hated it. If she is dead, if there is a chance to kill her, he will never show mercy.

"Don't worry, he can't kill me." Mu Hanyan said confidently.

Although she is not sure about breaking Long Wucuo's death shield with Bahuang Shenyun, don't forget that she still has powerful martial arts and combat experience that Long Wucuo can't match. If it is not enough to defeat the opponent, the worst thing is to take out the Chaos Sword. Anyway, Long Wucuo is afraid of committing a crime, and has never publicly admitted that the Chaos Sword is in his hands. Knowing that he stole it, he can only stare blankly.

Besides the Chaos God Sword, she also has kendo cultivation that has not been completely suppressed. The fusion of kendo and divine art is not as simple as one plus one equals two. If it is used properly, the power can be increased several times. She doesn't believe it Can't deal with a dragon without fault.

It's just that the Chaos God Sword is too eye-catching. If people know that it fell into her hands, it may cause some unnecessary troubles, and she can hide it if she can, and she will never hide it unless it is absolutely necessary. It will be easily shot, so it is the best result to be able to defeat it by relying on magic.

Of course, it is too far away to say these things now, even if Long Wuzuo has entered the next round and has obtained the qualification to compete with the chief priests of various halls, he may not meet her, and he may have been dismissed by the other chief priests early on. Han Yan didn't bother to worry about this matter.

"This is the end of today's competition, you are also tired, go back and have a good rest." Long Aoli announced.

"Yes, my lord." Long Wucuo and the other twelve priests bowed and saluted.

"By the way, Master Mu, you are also planning to participate in the subsequent competition, aren't you?" Long Aoli asked Mu Hanyan.

"Not bad." Mu Hanyan nodded.

"Then you should go back early to rest and prepare for the challenge of the twelve priests tomorrow." Long Aoli said.

"What?" Mu Hanyan was startled, and turned to look at Long Aoli.

Long Wucuo and other priests who are qualified to participate in the next round of competition are obviously not very clear about the rules of the subsequent competition. Hearing this, he was also taken aback. He subconsciously glanced at Mu Hanyan, and then at the priests of the halls. He was also surprised .

"Master Dragon, why is there such a challenge? Why haven't I heard of it?" Mu Hanyan asked Long Aoli coldly.

Wen Gaoren had already told her some things about the competitions between the temples in the ritual of worshiping the gods, so she also knew a thing or two. In the past rituals of worshiping the gods, when the head priests of each hall rarely ended up, even if they ended up, it was Xiaolu at most. With both hands, most of the elements are instructing the younger generation. There has never been such a thing as accepting challenges from many priests.

"Master Mu, you also know that this ritual is different from the past. The number of people participating in the competition is unprecedented. Your strength is only an eighth-level god priest. The Flower Rain Temple has not participated in the previous two rituals. If you participate directly The last round would be unfair to the other priests." Long Aoli said righteously.

"Yes, the priests under our halls are all tenth-level god priests, but they have to work hard to enter the final round. Master Mu is only an eighth-level god priest, but he can directly enter the final round. It's unfair to them." The other priests echoed.

"Since you think it's unfair, why didn't you let me compete with other priests at the beginning?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"The dignified priest, but fighting in the melee with the priests below, would be disrespectful. We are doing this for the sake of the priest Mu. Accept the challenge from the priests below, so that we can demonstrate the identity and dignity of the priest, right?" Ou Dechuan said sanctimoniously Said.

"Master Mu, it doesn't matter if you don't want to accept it, at worst, just don't participate in this competition." Long Aoli also said with a smile on his face.

Despicable, shameless! Mu Hanyan cursed secretly in her heart. Speaking of this, why didn't she know what Long Aoli and the others were planning.

Talking about the identity and dignity of the officiant is simply nonsense. To put it bluntly, Long Aoli and the others have reached an agreement in private. The rare treasure of heaven and earth can fall into the hands of anyone, but it cannot fall into the hands of Mu Hanyan.

It seems that they have doubts about the strength of their eighth-level god priest, and they don't want to give her a chance. If she is allowed to participate in the previous competition, she only needs to defeat two opponents before she can enter the final competition and face the priests directly. In case the two priests she meets are weaker, the chances are certainly not small.

But now, according to what Long Aoli said, she has to face the challenge of the twelve priests. All of these twelve priests are the strongest left after the big waves washed the sand, and their strength is only inferior to the priests of the halls. , some of them are particularly strong, and even the chief priests may not be sure of winning when they meet, and she has no chance of being lucky at all.

Even if she really passed this test and stood out from the challenges of the twelve priests, she would definitely be exhausted and lose her combat power, and then facing the twelve chief priests who were recharging their energy, how could they fight again? Power.

In order to prevent her from getting that rare treasure of heaven and earth, Long Aoli and the others have also tried their best to think of such a rule, but they still say it so righteously, it is really shameless.

"What if I disagree?" Mu Hanyan asked, suppressing her anger.

"If you don't agree, didn't I say it all? You don't have to participate. If you think it's unfair, you can appeal to the Temple of Life after we finish the competition. You make an apology, and we all admit to being beaten or punished." Long Aoli said with a slight smile.

This is exactly the wording that Mu Hanyan used to bully Long Wucuo before, but now he uses it to deal with Mu Hanyan, which can be regarded as an expression of relief for his precious son. Long Aoli felt complacent just thinking about it.

"That is to say, I have no choice at all?" Mu Hanyan took a deep breath and said.

At first, she still felt that she used that method to deal with Long Wucuo. Although it felt good to bully others, as the priest, she still lost her status after all. Only now did she realize that her nature is still a bit too upright. Compared with her , These old guys are the real despicable and shameless.

"No." Long Aoli and the chief priests said in unison. It was obvious that they had made up their minds, and when dealing with Mu Hanyan's question, they hugged tightly and made a concerted effort to speak out.