After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Last time she was only second to Jhin Hammer Little Tyrant. I doubt these two will be evenly matched."

"She hasn't been active lately, but she's been so quiet and impressive."

“She must have put in a lot of effort…”

.....

At the same time, Qingyuan Sect.

Inside Qiu Shui Pavilion.

[Congratulations to the host, you have once again completed the loser's punishment.]

【This completion rate is 120%.】

【Rating: C+.】

Ying Bing: “?”

It was the same as yesterday, still a C grade...

What about Class A?

[C-level rating rewards are being distributed.....]

[Reward: A set of black combat gear, and the chance to spar with the winner while wearing the combat gear!]

"Battle suit? Sparring?"

Ying Bing relaxed her brows. Fortunately, the system was working normally this time.

She is not stupid. Does she really believe that there is a hammer in Li Mo's pocket?

Ying Huang doesn't understand love and has never been in a relationship, but this doesn't mean she's just a sex animal...

However, why is it particularly emphasized that the combat uniform is black?

"This is called a battle suit?"

Ying Bing lowered her eyes, looked at the clothes on the table, and fell into deep thought.

It was a Southern Xinjiang style outfit, no, it was a little more vulgar than the Southern Xinjiang style, but this time it was a cool bunny girl, pure desire and coolness...

And it also realized Xiao Li’s gentlemanly idea of ​​making black cloud yarn into socks.

Fairy Han is knowledgeable and has seen this kind of clothes before.

She even took a bath in it.

The issue is......

What kind of battle is this kind of clothing used for?

【Do you want this system to automatically wear it for you? 】

"No....."

Remembering that the system was good at taking things out of context, the cautious Fairy Han only said one word.

[Okay, once again, this reward needs to be completed within today.]

[Next time, this system will not automatically wear it. The host needs to wear it personally when they meet the winner.]

"?"

The water in Ying Bing's Danfeng eyes stopped and a question mark appeared.

First of all, she had no idea how to wear the dress, because the more floral the dress, the more complicated it was.

Then.....

Wouldn't it be necessary to wear it in front of him?

"..."

......

At the same time, in Senluo Valley in southern Xinjiang.

The place is still shrouded in thick fog, and the wind is as sharp as a knife. It seems that the change of seasons has no effect on this place.

"How is that possible?! I killed him with my own hands!"

Zhu Renji's eyes widened with cross-eyed expression.

"But could it be that the God Hammer Tyrant King on the Hidden Dragon List is fake?"

Luo Yesian snorted coldly with a bad look on his face.

"Holy Son, please say something, Holy Son!"

"You saw with your own eyes how I beat him into nothingness, leaving only a hair!"

Zhu Renji's face was full of disbelief.

"I saw it, but all I know is that I entrusted the task to you, and you failed."

The demon summoner, Tan Zhu, had a gloomy face. "He's still alive, and we've not only lost the power of all living beings in Southern Xinjiang, but also suffered heavy casualties. We haven't even gained anything from Lan Ke Mountain!"

"this....."

Zhu Renji was not stupid and understood what the Holy Son meant.

The Demon Summoning Cult's trip to the Yunmeng Underground Palace can be said to be extremely disastrous.

The two Dharma Kings were seriously injured, the people they brought with them narrowly escaped death, and even the foundation - the power of all living beings - was disturbed, but they did not gain any benefits.

The headquarters will definitely send someone to hold people accountable, and someone will have to take the blame.

Zhu Renji's desire to survive is overflowing, and his IQ has reached the peak of his life:

"Holy Son, we haven't gained nothing."

"Ok?"

"The bead, that bead! We spent so much effort to get it!"

"I get even angrier when you say that!"

Tan Zhuyin took out the stone bead from his waist and wanted to throw it on the ground, but he couldn't bear to do so.

"What's the use of this thing?"

"Son, if it's a divine object, it must be extraordinary. What if I don't find the right method?"

"How about asking Brother Immortal?"

Luo Yesen suggested.

"Humph, a bunch of idiots! Trash!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came from behind. Tan Zhuyin was already furious. Who the hell is so arrogant that he even dares to scold this Saint Son?

He turned his head angrily and said in a sinister tone:

"Hello, Deputy Leader!"

The man was dressed in white, with long flowing beard, and looked like an ordinary teacher.

But those who often hang out in the Demon Sect know that this person is Yuwen Cuojin, one of the three famous deputy leaders of the Demon Sect.