I'm Going Crazy Because I Can't Contract With The Heroic Spirit.

Chapter 234 The Banknotes Are In Place, All Broken Into Pieces

That's right, Surya completed the ascension ceremony and successfully transformed into an ascendant.

However, it was also at this moment that she failed to resist the burning of the sun's holy fire, and her consciousness melted into the flames.

Only a standing body of the Ascended One was left.

This situation is extremely rare. Throughout the entire Sun God Dynasty, there was only one such case.

Every ascended person is a precious asset to the divine dynasty. Surya's death, full of meaning and divine aura, plunged the divine dynasty into grief.

In the end, she was given a state funeral by the divine dynasty in the manner of an ascended person passing away. The whole country observed a moment of silence and was buried in the Ascended Person Cemetery.

Of course, it was just a cenotaph.

Her standing and radiant ascended body was not buried in it, but was decorated with gold by the gods, and finally stood next to the Staircase of the Sun God.

This is the supreme glory of the sun god.

Surya, standing beside the divine ladder, uses his own case at the intersection between success and failure in ascension to warn every warrior who steps on the divine ladder.

Apparently, this is where her title "Ascending Ember" comes from.

Therefore, Surya is extremely special among the ascended ones.

And the name Surya is not her real name.

Her real name has been lost, and the name "Sulia" given by the Sun King means "sun" in the language of the gods.

And if you observe her skills, you will know that after turning into a heroic spirit, she is obviously not stuck at the junction point, but has completely crossed the shackles and transformed into an ascended one.

Under the influence of the skill "Ascension Ritual", her already exaggerated attribute values ​​are expected to skyrocket.

This is something that the Ascended Heroic Spirits of the Sun God Dynasty have in common. It is very buggy and quite bullshit.

In the eyes of everyone, this time, let alone the dynasty, it was one against five.

Don't let Ascendant Surya beat you one to five.

…

Just when Chen Ming and the other five were discussing the "professional team", the five members of the professional team had already easily solved the battle.

At this time, several spiritual masters and heroic spirits gathered in front of the screen, watching Chen Ming leisurely playing one-on-one.

Even if these heroic spirits are all heroes, they can't help but marvel at them.

"They say that the Hand of the Dynasty is the number one hero in our Daqian Dynasty. I'm not convinced yet. But after seeing him today, he is indeed far superior to me!"

"Yes, yes!"

A heroic spirit dressed as a swordsman stroked his beard and said: "The Duanjiang Swordsman who was defeated by him in the end was a figure of the same era as me. I argued with him at the beginning, but I could barely beat him by one move."

"Now that I see the hands of the Dynasty pressing forward step by step, easily making Duanjiang Swordsman overwhelmed, I can't help but think that he is nothing more than that."

"I think you exaggerated him!"

A fat girl with pimples and freckles on her face and a heavy perfume on her body curled her lips:

"Isn't he of high rank and high attributes? Isn't it normal to beat others with high attributes? It just feels good."

"Can this be said to be 'just okay'?" The swordsman smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"The fighting skills of the Hand of the Dynasty are extremely superb. Each of his blows may seem ordinary, but in fact they are extremely appropriate. He can easily insert them from the opponent's weak points... Oh, forget it. Without the corresponding skills, I can't understand it. It’s also normal.”

"Anyway, I'm already sweating just watching the live video."

"Lao Li, are you so stressed?"

Another heroic spirit said with a smile: "Actually, I feel pretty good too. From what I've seen, I'm going to be at odds with him, right?"

The swordsman asked: "Thirty-seven? Does that mean there is a 70% chance that you will be hit to split open within three seconds?"

"Scare! You actually understand? But it doesn't matter, they have a trump card anyway, and we also have a trump card."

Having said this, everyone looked at the unsociable girl sitting alone in the corner.

This cold-skinned girl has serene eyebrows, thin lips slightly pursed back, and looks particularly outstanding in simple casual clothes.

It's just that her cold temperament that keeps strangers away is too strong. Even if her teammates take the initiative to say hello to her, all they get is a neutral "hmm".

After a long time, no one was asking for trouble. After being teammates for several months, they were not familiar with each other at all.

Even so, the boys couldn't help but look at her with a hint of amazement, while the fat girls looked at her with a mixture of envy and jealousy, as well as a faint sense of shame.

"With her here, there's no surprise. No matter how strong the Dynasty's hand is, can it still beat the ascended ones in a cross-level fight?"

"If he can win at all, I'll eat this computer screen right then and there!"

After everyone looked away at Mo Qingyan, the atmosphere gradually became heated again.

"By the way, what are the odds on the Internet now?"

Someone took out his mobile phone and opened the Yingling Times APP and took a look:

"Ouch! 1:67!"

…

"Ouch! 1:67!"

Chen Ming looked at the odds on his mobile phone of "the team you mentioned" versus the "professional team" and his eyes widened.

What he saw was not the distrust of others in him, but the overwhelming wealth waving to him!

"My dear, I will go to heaven for sixty-seven times the odds!"

Originally, he was still hesitating whether it would be too conspicuous for the Hand of Dynasty to show off his unparalleled posture.

After all, the opponent is an Ascendant, and he may not be able to win if he doesn't show some strength.

Now, it doesn't matter!

The banknotes are in place, and the ascended ones are crushed to pieces!

Chen Ming made an estimate in his mind.

I now have almost 16 million, invest all 16 million, and then win, sixty-seven times...

He couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream: "One billion, one billion! You can't spend it all in a lifetime!!"

Badou asked: "Brother Chen, what are you so excited about?"

Chen Ming talked about the odds, but of course he didn't mention that he had more than 10 million.

He was just a "poor" high school student who couldn't explain where so much money came from.

As a result, Badou said: "Oh, this thing is bound to a personal account. Each person can only place one bet at a time, and it cannot exceed 100,000."

Chen Ming turned off the engine instantly.

But he then thought that if he, Li Changsheng, and Kai Yin all invested 100,000, that would be more than 10 million.

"More than ten million... is fine!"

Although the gap is a bit big, more than 10 million can double your assets.

"More than 10 million yuan actually feels too little for me? This shows how seriously money poisons people!"

"It is recommended to have more."

Seeing how determined Chen Ming was, several people asked: "Brother Ming, can you really win?"

Chen Ming: "Buckle 1 pack and get it."

Everyone: "111, can eldest brother really win?"

Chen Ming bet 100,000 on the spot: "Can I still joke about my own money?"

The experience of the past few months has given everyone almost a blind trust in Chen Ming - the hands of the dynasty are coming and they will all be killed!

Since Brother Chen said it’s okay, then it’s okay!

Everyone also placed bets.

However, Jin Lei is just an ordinary person and does not have so much money.

Badou said proudly: "I'll lend it to you!"

Jin Lei was excited: "I'll test it, dad!"

Badou did not forget Chen Ming at this time, patted Chen Ming and said: "This is Big Daddy!"

Then he patted his chest: "This is the second father!"

Jin Lei turned to Chen Ming: "Daddy!"

Chen Ming: "...You are so filial to me."