Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

Hai Qingqing gritted her teeth and said angrily, "But...but they are too cruel!"

"Cruel? In a life-and-death duel, isn't cruelty the right approach?" Qu Wumei snorted coldly and said sternly, "I am also saddened by the death of the people from the Holy Land, but I have to endure it. Rules are rules. You can give up your life, but you can't give up your face!"

At the same time, he was cursing in his heart: What an idiot, don't you see that the Nine Nether Witch is still watching? If you regret your promise on the spot, if she attacks you for some reason, you may end up lying dead with the Seven Evils!

"The three holy places are really rotten to the core. They do things based on their own preferences and only know how to protect their own interests. They don't care about anything else." The Nine Nether Witch said coldly at the right time: "In their eyes, whatever they do is right, because they are in the name of protecting the people of the world."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yinxiao and the other two looked even uglier.

The three holy places are subordinate to the Holy Palace. The Holy Palace has never thought that there is anything wrong with what they do. Instead, it has given appropriate support.

Now that the Nine Nether Witch said this, it was not only a slap in the face of the Holy Land, but also a slap in the face of the Holy Palace.

Cheng Yinxiao and the other two glared at Hai Qingqing fiercely: It's all your fault, you idiot. You actually did such a treacherous thing in front of so many people.

Hai Qingqing's chest heaved as she slowly fell back to the ground unwillingly. Looking at the miserable state of Qi Sha, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this time, the seven evil spirits on the field had all been slaughtered by the women's army.

Jun Fuyao looked at the field and sighed softly: These seven sisters... their deep feelings are certainly their advantage, but it is also their biggest disadvantage. If one person dies, the six will die.

"In the third battle, Jun Fuyao's side won." Qu Wumei announced listlessly.

Jun Fuyao laughed, and after watching his seven subordinates return to the team, he turned to Qu Wumei and said, "Thank you very much for the Holy Land's concession, Senior Qu. Now half of the Nine Revolutions Jade Lotus is in my hands."

Jun Fuyao's words were exactly what he said before he confronted Qu Wumei: 'The reputation of the Seven Evils is not boasted, your seven subordinates already have one foot in the coffin.'

Qu Wumei snorted coldly, but had nothing to say. She had just lost face and dignity, so what else could she say?

“Jun Fuyao, there is no need to continue today’s battle. If the Holy Land admits defeat, we will give you the Nine-Revolution Jade Lotus. Let’s just forget about this. What do you think?” The Immortal with Wisdom Eyes suddenly spoke.

The Immortal with Wise Eyes has no social experience, but he is not stupid, and he has some insight into today's battle situation.

When the Holy Land sends out three people, Jun Fuyao's side will have a three-man formation. When the Holy Land sends out five people, Jun Fuyao's side will have a five-man formation. When the Holy Land sends out seven people, Jun Fuyao's side will have a seven-man formation. With these formations, he can turn defeat into victory every time.

There are three-man formations, five-man formations, and seven-man formations, and there is no guarantee that there will be other battle formations later. If the competition continues, won’t the people of the Holy Land be courting their own destruction like moths to a flame?

In the end, everyone died and you still had to pay off the bet. It was really not worth it.

Therefore, the Immortal with Wisdom Eyes decisively proposed to end the decisive battle.

Cheng Yinxiao and Qu Wumei actually had the same idea, but were too embarrassed to bring it up because of their status.

But it’s different for the Immortal with Wisdom Eyes. He is a man, and it seems understandable that men are moody and occasionally break their promises.

But as soon as the Immortal with Wisdom Eyes finished his words, he immediately received opposition from three sides.

"End this battle? Admit defeat? Let it be over? Impossible!" Jun Fuyao said with a depressed look on his face.

Who are you? Do you think you can break your promise just because you are a man?

It ends like this, how can I continue to train my troops?

"No, I don't agree! We must fight to the end. As the saying goes, fortunes will change. Who knows, the Holy Land may be able to launch a desperate counterattack later?" The Nine Nether Witch said with great dissatisfaction.

Damn it, I'm addicted to it, and everyone in the Holy Land hasn't died yet, how can I cancel it? Absolutely not cancel it!

"I object. The decisive battle is only halfway through. We still have a 50% chance. We must not cancel it!" He Zhiqiu said angrily with red eyes.

Fifteen people died in the Holy Land, nine of whom were from Dream Valley. How could He Zhiqiu feel balanced!

Moreover, the three holy places have been famous in the Holy Continent for more than ten thousand years. If this war ends because of the advice of a man, wouldn't it make people think that the three holy places escaped disaster because of a man?

They are always proud and arrogant, and they cannot accept this statement at all.

"He Zhiqiu, do you have to see that all the people who came to the holy land today are dead before you admit defeat?" The wise immortal looked at He Zhiqiu coldly and asked harshly.

"I……"

He Zhiqiu was about to say something when Zhan Muting's voice was heard.

"We can call for a truce, but I want to have a sparring match with Miss Jun... I hope the three guardians will help me!"

Zhan Muting walked out slowly, looking energetic and with a rosy face, without any trace of her previous embarrassment.

The Nine Nether Witch's eyes narrowed. No one in the world could solve her dual world of ice and fire. What was going on with Zhan Muting?

So he observed carefully for a long time before he suddenly realized: "So that's it..."

It turned out that Zhan Muting actually used the evil skill 'Body Explosion Technique' to temporarily suppress her own ice and fire.

However, this "Body Explosion Technique" is a very extreme skill. Once used, the person will definitely not survive for more than a moment.

As for the benefits... In addition to suppressing injuries, your skills will also increase dramatically during this period.

It seems that Zhan Muting wants to take Jun Fuyao with her before she dies!

The Nine Nether Witch couldn't help but ponder...

She was about to persuade Jun Fuyao not to agree, but she heard Jun Fuyao speak first:

"That's fine. This deity also wants to have a discussion with Saint Zhan..."

Jun Fuyao's tone was the same as Zhan Muting's, and he placed great emphasis on the words "let's have a discussion".

This woman had ambushed him in the Forest of Beasts and nearly brought him to ruin. Jun Fuyao had made a special note of this hatred in his notebook of vengeance. Now that she had taken the initiative to jump out and seek death, he had to fulfill her wish!

The two stood face to face, both with smiles on their faces, but invisible murderous intent was quietly brewing, growing, and spreading...

It was called a sparring match, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that a life-and-death battle was inevitable.

The three wise immortals looked at each other and nodded, agreeing to Zhan Muting's request.

They also wanted to see Jun Fuyao's true strength and hope to get a glimpse of her mysterious master's skills from her.

Of course...it would be best if Zhan Muting could kill Jun Fuyao.

"You can choose not to accept this competition." The Nine Nether Witch said in a deep voice: "Zhan doesn't have much time left."