Chapter 1188

The red flame lion is the king of the jungle. It erupts flames all over. The staff of the arena should stay away from the red flame lion, so as not to burn themselves and die on the spot. As for the white rock tiger, the body is particularly powerful, powerful limbs, extraordinary power.

As soon as these two monsters came out, the whole arena was boiling.

"Look, the red flame lion has its own flame. It can burn the sky and refine the earth. When you look at the white rock tiger, it has a huge body. It's like a beast in heaven and earth. It's absolutely powerful“

The people who can come to the arena are fond of gambling. When they see the red flame lion and the white rock tiger, their faces flash with intriguing meaning. Who are they going to buy to win.

This is a headache.

The arena can let two monsters appear, the strength is absolutely regardless of the upper and lower, if you are not careful bet, when the time comes to win or lose, it's OK to win, lose nothing.

"Boy, the red flame lion is more overbearing. Listen to me and buy the red flame lion."

Liang Wanliang was speaking. Looking at the red flame lion, his eyes twinkled. He didn't know what he was doing. He was too high and was bossing Chen mo.

Chen Mo was slightly dissatisfied because the red flame master he saw was not as overbearing as Zhang Liang Wanliang said. If he bet on the red flame lion, it would not be worth the loss.

Liang Wanliang waited for a long time, but he didn't see Chen Mo bet. His face sank slightly. He turned to look at Chen Mo and said, "don't you believe that the red flame lion will win?"

Facing Liang Wanliang's question, Chen Mo explained: "it's not that you don't believe it, but that there is no possibility of victory. If you don't believe it, you can wait and see."

"Well, I'll see if it's your eye or mine."

Liang Wanliang looks angry. Chen Mo refuses to give out the stone. It's like a sudden disobedient person disobeys his will and tries to hurt him, which makes him sulky.

Next to the red sister is to see.

Chen Mo is not Liang Wanliang's distant relative. Otherwise, Chen Mo will not offend Liang Wanliang. However, Chen Mo openly refuses Liang Wanliang. It can be seen that Chen Mo has the strength.

"Boy, since you say red flame lion can't do it, you can tell me clearly, white rock tiger can't do it?" Liang Wanliang is sulky and looks at Chen Mo with a dissatisfied look.

After listening to Liang Wanliang's words, Chen Mo said in a deep voice, "it seems that you still don't believe me. In this case, red sister, I'll buy Bai Yansong and win 1000 inferior spirit stones."

Chen Mo takes out a storage ring and hands it to red sister. Liang Wanliang sees Chen Mo taking out a thousand pieces of inferior spirit stones. He doesn't know what he's thinking.

He invited Chen Mo to the arena, but unexpectedly, Chen Mo changed his mind and didn't listen to him, which made Liang Wanliang lose face. Looking at Chen Mo, he felt resentful.

"Asshole, I doubt my decision. When you lose, you will know your shortsightedness."

After that, Liang Wanliang no longer looks at Chen mo.

Red sister took the storage ring in Chen Mo's hand. After confirming it, she took out the messenger crystal and sent out a message. Then she looked at Chen Mo and said with a smile, "young master, I've bet for you. I hope you can win."

"Thank you very much." Chen Mo echoed.

The gamblers in the arena also bet at this time. Most of them buy red flame lion to win because red flame lion is more majestic and powerful than white rock tiger.

Chen Mo looks at the center of the arena. When the staff opens the cage, the two monsters seem to be hungry. They look at each other with blood red eyes.

WOW!

The red flame lion erupts flames all over its body, becoming more and more powerful. It can burn everything and constantly incinerate the air, making people feel that the red flame lion is sure to win.

Looking at the white rock tiger, no matter how you look at it, it's very common, and it doesn't have much prestige.

"Boy, do you see that? This is the red flame lion. If you look at your honest white rock tiger, you don't have enough momentum. You don't have to guess. You will lose."

Liang Wanliang has not forgotten to attack Chen mo.

In his view, Chen Mo did not bet on the Red Lion, which is definitely Chen Mo's loss.

But Liang Wanliang is distressed that Chen Mo does not listen to his own words and even buys Bai yanhusheng.

You know, that's a thousand pieces of inferior stone.

At this moment, we are all ready to float.

After listening to Liang Wanliang's words, Chen Mo said with a faint smile: "before the division, no one knows that the monster will win, but I believe in my intuition."

"Hum!"

Liang Wanliang hummed coldly and angrily, but he didn't speak any more. He already knew that Chen Mo had betrayed himself and forgot what he said outside the door.

Looking at Chen Mo's self-confident smile, the red elder sister feels a little good-looking. She can't help believing that Bai Yanhu will win.

"Roar...!"

With a roar, the white rock tiger stomps on the ground, and its body soars out of the sky like a flying unicorn. It is sacred and extraordinary. The red flame lion does not show weakness, and strides over its limbs to meet the white rock tiger.

In an instant, two monsters collided. The red flame lion's flame was so domineering that it burned the skin of the white rock tiger. The white rock tiger was in pain.

But he can be known as the white rock tiger. He is not only physically powerful, but also has great power in his body. The fire can only cause surface damage to him, which infuriates the white rock tiger.

The next moment, the white rock tiger opens the big mouth of the blood plate and bites off the right ear of the red flame lion. The blood is dripping. With the burning of the fire, there is a lot of bloody smell.

"No... how could this red flame lion be like this?"

When Liang Wanliang saw this scene, his face was full of disbelief. The red flame lion in his eyes was weaker than the white rock tiger, which made people think that the red flame lion would lose.

Liang Wanliang looks at Chen Mo again, and his face is very complicated. At this time, he knows that his vision is wrong. If he really buys the red flame lion to win, he will lose all his money.

"Hum... Even if you are sure of it, it's not bad luck." Liang Wanliang said this against his conscience, and he was very resentful. Since Chen Mo knew that Bai Yanhu would win, why would he bet 1000 pieces of inferior spirit stones? Can't he bet 10000.

Looking at Liang Wanliang's fast-changing expression, Chen Mo smiles and says nothing. Sometimes when the two sides fight, it depends not only on the surface, but also on the real combat ability.

The white rock tiger has a strong defense and a thick body. Its attack is very common. The red flame lion has a fire, but its fire can't hurt the white rock tiger, so it has no advantage.

Soon, the red flame lion was bitten to death by the white rock tiger. Many monks in the hall bought the red flame lion to win. Now they see the red flame lion fall down with their own eyes, and their faces are very painful.

"This red flame lion is too unreliable!"

"Looking at the momentum like a rainbow, the result is useless."

"Oh, my bet."

Compared with the public's loss, Chen Mo is undoubtedly the most winner, because he bet 1000 pieces of inferior spirit stone, which doubled in a twinkling of an eye.

"Young master, congratulations on winning“ Looking at Chen Mo, red sister said with a smile: "the winning rate of Bai Yanhu is two to one. If you bet 1000 inferior spirit stones, you can get 2000 inferior spirit stones."