Chapter 565

"It should be. This kind of secret treasure is precious. I just don't know how the old man suddenly saved white clothes. Fortunately, I bet on a sea of blood, otherwise I'll lose a lot."

The crowd in the auditorium talked one after another. It was obvious that they were more and more curious about the white bead in the blood sea. Some people thought that the blood sea was the first in area 10. After all, the white bead was too terrible.

With the progress of the gambling fight, there were only seven wars in the fourth round, which soon came to an end.

At the moment, another powerful man, ChiYan, burned his opponent with a strong attitude and advanced into the fifth round.

Sun Yi's opponent was still not so strong, which was a little stronger than Xingyang. The overlord King fist blew out directly.

What surprised the crowd was Dewey, a man wearing a mask, ugly and fat. He beat his opponent in an obscene way in four rounds, and even pushed into the fifth round.

The fifth round, seven gambling fights.

The sea of blood was still strong, relying on the white pearl in his hand to kill his opponent and advance into the sixth round.

The red flame is still towering, and the destructive flame power directly makes the opponent lose without fighting.

The funniest thing is Dewey. The whole man is like a ball. Any attack on him will be removed by 50%. Moreover, his fist looks like a mantis and is extremely fierce and disgusting. He advanced into the sixth round in a very funny way.

Sun Yi's opponent was still not so strong. He was almost the weakest of the remaining 14 people, which made him wonder whether the No. 8 gambling shop did it deliberately, but he didn't care that one fist overbearing King fist directly blew out his opponent.

The seven gambling fights went on very fast, but the roar of the tsunami in the audience seemed to form a rolling tide cloud, because the last remaining people near were basically the strong, and none of them were the weak. At least at the level of Shentai realm, they were already at the top of the pyramid.

"The sixth round of gambling began. The first battle was ChiYan against Wang Tao." The old man shouted again with joy on his face. After such a series of gambling fights, his No. 8 gambling shop received at least ten million yuan. After all, they controlled each round of opponents very well.

Sometimes they seem to lose the whole game, but then they will give you a few surprises and take back all the lost yuan and stones in a few times.

With a seemingly large odds ratio, it is actually the business of gambling Shop No. 8. This time is often the time of surprise.

To everyone's surprise, Yanhuang has been immeasurable in strength since the beginning. He blows out in the face of any opponent, and Yanhuang is strange. He only hurts people and doesn't kill people.

However, some people with bright eyes think they can see the plan of No. 8 gambling shop and the opponents arranged for Yanhuang are not very strong. Let them guess whether they will give him a cold door in the end and let them lose Yuanshi.

After all, as soon as Yanhuang comes out, nine out of ten wuzhe Yuanshi is pressed against Yanhuang, which makes them shine their eyes in the later battle. In turn, they make good use of Yanhuang's uncertain factor to make a good profit.

The time for a column of incense has passed, and the people who bet have decided to leave.

Now on the stage.

The battle between ChiYan and Wang Tao has been carried out.

Red flame!

The red flame is like a flaming man. The big palm print of the flame blows away, and the whole void is burned to creak, as if it were illusory.

Taixu sword technique.

Wang Tao took a deep breath, and the sword breath returned to his intestines. A long river of sword light rolled over. The fierce sword breath collided with the palm print, but the palm destroyed the overbearing, with a fierce spirit, destroying the long river of sword light all the way.

The palm print suddenly burst down, and the power of the flame seemed to melt the sword in Wang Tao's hand.

"No, this palm!"

Wang Tao's face was frightened. He felt the power of the towering flame. In his hurry, the sword Qi protected his chest.

Under the palm, Wang Tao had a burned palm print on his chest. The blood and flesh on his chest were blurred. If it weren't for the sword Qi to protect his body, he would die. For a moment, his face was very pale.

"I admit defeat, ChiYan, do you want to fight?" Wang Tao is unwilling to look at ChiYan. Of course, he still has a card, but it's hard to guarantee that ChiYan still has a card. It's not worth losing his life for this treasure.

When the red flame heard the speech, the palm power of the flame in his hand was also put away. Looking at Wang Tao, he nodded and shouted, "go away, I won't kill you."

Originally, he didn't admit defeat in the gambling arena, but up to now, although ChiYan has confidence to kill Wang Tao, he still has several strong players to fight behind him. He won't waste his energy on Wang Tao. He also needs to preserve his strength to deal with the next war.

Wang Tao picked up the sword on the ground and left the gambling ring directly.

"Yes, Wang Tao, this counsellor, even conceded defeat. I greet his family." A strong man in the audience broke out and scolded.

The other strong man sitting next to the strong man laughed: "you deserve it. You can make a lot of money by gambling on red flame. Who makes you greedy for the odds of Wang Tao losing five? You think everyone is the cold door of this gambling fight."

As soon as he said this, the strong man was speechless and looked resentful waiting for the next gambling fight.

"In the Second World War, the odds between the corpse devil and the Dragon Teng were 1:2. Please bet." The old man said.

Two people flew out of the palace in a short time. One of them was wearing a black robe, like a zombie. It was obvious that he had practiced magic skills, and his face was masked.

Longteng is a middle-aged man who is as beautiful as jade. According to the gossip, Longteng has the blood of a dragon and is extremely powerful.

From the previous wars, the strength comparison gap between Dragon Teng and corpse demon is not big, and the strength between them is almost five or five points.

Corpse demon is a demon warrior. It's weird.

The dragon is more wild, and the flesh is more powerful.

A column of incense passed.

"Come on, corpse demon."

Dragon Teng stared round and directly killed the black devil. A great force gushed out of dragon Teng's arms. A cyan light wrapped him like a Dragon Figure roaring.

"The corpse devil takes out his heart." It was the devil's exposed black eyes that narrowed, and the rolling black magic gas burst out, and his hands were as dry as Eagle claws and collided with the dragon.

At the moment when the two collided, the rolling wave of space was gushing, wave after wave. The corpse demon was also a physical warrior, but his physical body was like a zombie.

With the passage of time, the two people collided with each other like countless residual shadows, the dragon shaped green light was roaring, and the evil spirit of the corpse devil was tearing.

The two collided fiercely, then retreated a hundred meters, separated and shook a shock wave.

The corpse devil looked at the dragon in surprise and said, "what a powerful physical force, like a dragon, but my corpse devil hasn't done his best."

Suddenly, the body of the corpse devil became more gloomy. The hands on the dry hands were as hard as divine iron. Ten nails suddenly flashed cold, one claw blew away, and the space trembled. They directly wanted to dig out the dragon's heart.

However, this kind of fight between the two can arouse the excitement of the audience. They yelled at the platform one after another, adding oil to the strong one who bet on them.

The whole No. 10 area is filled with the roaring sound of the audience. If you don't use strength protection, it can directly break your eardrum.