"Berner Shaw, you are such a coward. Even your servant dares to be so fierce to you..."

The people in San Jose laughed at Shaw.

But Shaw felt a lot of pain in his heart. He couldn't say what kind of servants are there? This is the master of the God Commander. He didn't know how to refute the people from San Jose, but he didn't know how to change the order of battle with others. His strength would definitely be ridiculed if he changed the number card rashly.

At this time, the people of San Jose suddenly realized: "Berner Shaw, can you be afraid of us? You deliberately wanted to find a strong opponent and then surrender to show that you are not that embarrassing? Oh, God, you are so cunning. But you gave me a wonderful suggestion. We, San Jose, should do this too. If we lose to the strongest opponent, we will at least be glorious even if we lose!"

As he said that, the people from San Jose ran over cheerfully: "Whose opponent is the Los Angeles Shengsheng Club? I want to exchange it with him!!"

San Jose soon got what he wanted because no one was willing to be an opponent of the Los Angeles Saint Society. Of course, they were also strongly ridiculed, and everyone thought they were overestimated and dared to challenge the Los Angeles Saint Society.

But they knew better than anyone else that they had thought of challenging the Los Angeles Holy Society. They just wanted to find a strong opponent for themselves and then lose boldly and confidently.

San Jose took the lead in snatching the Los Angeles Saints as his opponent, which made Xiao Yang very unhappy, and Shaw also lowered his head and was listless. At this time, their opponent, San Diego Saints, had already come over.

They felt like they were riding a roller coaster, and they rushed from the bottom to the top. After drawing seed opponents like Los Angeles, they were all disappointed, thinking that this convention journey had come to an end. But soon, the ignorant San Jose Saints rushed out and snatched their duel, and then handed over the weakest Berkeley Saints to themselves.

The great sorrow and joy of life is really exciting.

"Hey, Bernard Shaw, are you ready to give in?" Bit, the leader of the San Diego Holy Society, said arrogantly and unrestrainedly: "If your surrender is not done properly, I will not let you go!"

Shaw was very upset when he didn't grab the Los Angeles Holy Memorial. He was always worried, afraid that the God-Guide would get angry because of his slow performance. Now Bit suddenly jumped out and was domineering. Suddenly, he, who had always been honest, also replied impatiently: "Come on. Don't be so bad. I don't plan to spare you either."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Shaw's counterattack caused the San Jose people to burst into laughter, as if they had heard the most beautiful joke.

"Did you hear it? Guys, this guy Shaw actually said he didn't plan to spare us, hahaha!" Bit held his stomach and was extremely rampant: "Did you see their lineup clearly? A broken old man leader, and an Oriental man. The other three are probably mixed-race men in the east and the world, and they are still mute."

"Hey, Bernard Shaw, are you here to perform a talk show? You should go to the Conan show, not show your humor here. There is a serious showdown here. I don't want to use my fireball technique to burn the butt of a great talk show actor to his head and all his butt to black charcoal!!"

"Go home and take care of the children, Bernard Shaw!"

"Or. You might consider kissing my ass, which will create a bigger laugh. I swear if you do, you definitely have the hope of becoming the second Jim Carrey!"

“…………”

The mockery of the San Diego Holy Society came one after another, instantly submerging Bernard Shaw. Bernard Shaw blushed in the sneer of mockery, and he was obviously out of anger. He clenched his fists, but he was helpless to find that he had no strength to beat all these guys into the toilet.

This is a sad thing.

But fortunately, Xiao Yang gave him a reason to be excited.

"Are you fed up with this kind of bottom-level life? Do you feel that you shouldn't be so pitiful? Do you want to step on your feet that you feel unhappy and that you feel unhappy? Do you want to be a high-ranking God-Guide?"

Xiao Yang's tone was calm, but each of the questions raised hit his heart, aroused a strong resonance in his heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He longed for strength and wanted to get the power that could match his ambitions. He didn't want to be ridiculed like this anymore.

"I think, I think." A voice came out from Shaw's heart, and a huge desire seemed to have a storm erupted at sea level.

Xiao Yang saw the desire in his eyes. This was the call of an ant from the bottom before his collapse.

"Sell your soul to me, just like Xiao Yi and the others to become my slave. In two months, you will become a god commander." Xiao Yang said calmly, neither slow, neither anxious nor impatient, "I hope to see your courage and your actual actions in the next battle."

After hearing Xiao Yang's words, Bernard Shaw was stunned for a moment and immediately agreed, even if he had to pay the price of his soul.

However, for him, living mediocrely and living in sarcasm is even more tragic than walking zombies. Life is a journey that cannot be returned, so why should he live under the slightestness of others?

"See performance!" Xiao Yang just responded softly and looked into the distance. At this time, the battle ahead had begun.

The copycat version of the Five Elements Supernatural Array has been opened, and Xiao Yang instantly felt a stronger spiritual energy.

When the nourishing spiritual energy came, Xiao Yang almost hesitated and sat aside and sucked it directly.

As soon as Xiao Yang's terrifying absorption speed was exerted, the spiritual energy instantly gathered into his body at a crazy speed.

At this time, the Five Elements Superpower Array immediately changed. The psychics outside looked at the fight inside and actually had visual distortions, and they could no longer be as transparent as before.

The organizer also felt strange. The black-clad bishop from the Judgment frowned and walked several times, but he couldn't help but have any problems. He knew that the mark left by the pope was not loose. Theoretically, as long as the mark was not loosened, there would be no problem with this magic circle.

So, he did not end the game in the end and let the game go.

Soon, the result of the first showdown was released. The San Francisco Holy Society defeated the Holy Society of Kosalon, among which three psychics died.

When the Black Bishop asked about the death accident, the people from the San Francisco Holy Society seemed very innocent. One of the contestants who participated in a competition even said a little aggrievedly: "We didn't expect death to happen. This year's magic circle seems to be different from before. In the past, this level of superpower can offset most of it, but now, a death accident has occurred!"

The statement of the San Francisco Holy Society was very helpless and true, which made it difficult for the Black Bishop to make it difficult for him. Due to the rules, he had to announce that San Francisco was promoted. At the same time, he checked again and found that the Pope's mark was still there, without any signs of loosening.

Could it be that the life cycle of this magic circle is approaching its end?

The black bishop muttered, and was soon denied by himself: No, the pope said that the magic circle in California can last for at least thirty years. How could it be that it is coming to an end now?

So, he asked his subordinates to announce the start of the second group of duels.

The second group of duels is still a replica of the first group of duels, but this time two superpowers died.

The death result made the Black Bishop frown, but he didn't know what to do, but the game had to continue. Wasting time would not delay the schedule of a place. The entire North American region and even the psychic meeting would have to be postponed. However, the time to enter the Holy Land does not wait for anyone. After all, the Holy Land is in that extremely terrifying place, and at most three days can be entered within a year.

When the Black Bishop was extremely surprised by the changes in the magic circle, Xiao Yang was a little relieved.

These rich spiritual energy did not significantly improve his realm. He had absorbed too much good things and had now hit the spiritual source below. He planned to find an opportunity to take out the spiritual source at one time, which would be twice the result with half the effort.

As soon as Xiao Yang stopped absorbing, the magic circle immediately returned to normal. There were no deaths in the three groups.

This result made the Black-clothed Bishop breathe a long sigh of relief. As the people in the Judgment Center, they were unwilling to see the internal fighting of the psychics. Every psychic is a force against the ancient warriors, and no matter whether this power is large or small, it cannot be lost. Otherwise, one will rise or fall, and the ancient warriors will definitely gain the upper hand. A powerful person once predicted that the 21st century will be the century of the Chinese. In fact, this sentence is translated as: the 21st century is the century of the ancient warriors. No psychics are willing to be ruled by the ancient warriors, so they are extremely united within, and even stipulate that when facing the ancient warriors, even if they have deep hatred, they must not fight internally, and must be unanimous to the outside world!

This unity is a luxury for the ancient martial artists, because the Easterners seem to be accustomed to internal fighting, and they must be united after being hit by a stick. Fortunately, the invasion of the superpowers more than a hundred years ago woke them up. After this external threat, the ancient martial artists became slightly united inside. Then, the ancient martial artists have flourished unprecedentedly over the past hundred years, and they have already vaguely suppressed superpowers.

Xiao Yang was not concerned about the battle between ancient martial arts and superpowers, because he neither belonged to the ancient martial arts camp nor the superpowers camp. Of course, due to this body and some values, he prefers the Eastern camp.

Soon, it was the turn of the Los Angeles Holy Society and the San Jose Holy Society. Xiao Yang opened his eyes and looked for a while. After seeing the psychics of San Jose wandering around in a fake manner, he raised his hands, shook the bell on his waist, and chose to surrender.

This move is extremely rogue and has no duel spirit.

However, the Black Bishop still quickly removed the magic circle and let them come out.

After the Los Angeles Saints Association came out, he seemed particularly arrogant, and he was humiliating all kinds of abilities to San Jose, with offensive and insulting words such as "soft eggs" and "cowards".

San Jose did not refute any of this. After leaving the Los Angeles Saints, they even came over happily and said to Shaw: "Berner Shaw, this idea is great. It is not embarrassing to lose to the Los Angeles Saints. I think you can lock your opponent in the Los Angeles Saints in the second round, because it is not shameful to lose. Of course, the premise is that you can be upset and then defeat San Diego with a billion-to-one probability!"

While San Jose was proud, he did not forget to step on Berkeley. They had a strong sense of psychological superiority in front of Berkeley. They believed that no matter how bad they were, they would not be worse than Berkeley.

However, Shaw ignored them at all, but stood up and walked towards the magic circle. The next showdown was Berkeley and San Diego.

Before Shaw left, Xiao Yang and Xiao Yi and the other two followed.

When a complete Eastern Frontier appeared in the conference of the Superpowers, it immediately caused bursts of laughter. Everyone thought that Xiao Yang was here to make up the numbers, especially when he represented a garbage holy meeting like Berkeley.

Everyone thought that this was the one whom Shaw had found on the street, because it was impossible for Orientals to learn superpowers at all.

When Xiao Yang heard these ridicule, he suddenly felt that these ants were not only noisy and ridiculous, but also so blindly proud. He couldn't help but feel sympathy.

The toad at the bottom of the well is really pitiful!

However, he suddenly thought of something. Life is so boring, it may not be an interesting thing to tease these ignorant ants.

Since they think I don’t know how to do it, I pretend not to be good. Anyway, Xiao Yi Xiao and Xiao San can solve these guys, so it’s more important for me to seize the time to get the spiritual source.

Xiao Yang made up his mind not to take action, so as soon as he walked into the magic circle, he squatted to a corner, and then silently activated his spiritual sense to completely analyze the structure of this copycat version of the Five Elements Array.

When the outside world saw Xiao Yang's behavior, it further confirmed that Xiao Yang was just a sensation and laughed even more rampantly.

These ridicule cannot be transmitted into the magic circle. Once the magic circle is opened, it will be isolated from the world, but people outside can clearly see the movements inside.

"Berner Shaw, I have to say that you are lucky. The magic circle has resumed work at this time. Otherwise, I will definitely burn you, a hateful talk show actor, to death!" Bit said with a fierce look on his face. He did not laugh anymore because he felt that it was so sad to expose his smile to bedbugs like Bona Shaw!

"No, you are lucky." Shaw smiled coldly and turned his head. Xiao Yi Xiao and Xiao San were all ready for battle. Although the most powerful god guide squatted beside him and rested, he was still full of confidence. "From now on, all those who laugh at Berkeley will pay the price!!"

"My devil, my courage has been unsheathed! Today, I will be invincible!!!"

Shaw shouted loudly in the direction of Xiao Yang, and then a Fengzhi threw it over!!!

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Chapter completed!