Chapter 314

"Your soul doesn't belong to yourself. What qualifications do you have as chips?"

Luke put his arms around the attached Miss succubus and asked the latter to swagger to the next gambling table with a tray full of chips.

He didn't even look at the devil's pawn who lost all his chips. This is the winner's contempt for the loser.

"Moreover, no matter how many rounds of the game, you won't be my opponent."

Luke spoke in a standard villainous tone, full of sarcasm.

Human gambling games are not at all difficult for him.

Hashim was proud to read and count cards and put them in front of Superman.

Don't mention the royal flush with ridiculously low probability. If Luke wants, he can connect ten such pass kill cards.

Besides, his super vision sees his opponent's cards clearly.

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Luke wanted to throw an expression bag to each other.

"Twenty one."

Leaving the Texas poker table, he began to harm the next place.

Leaving only a face of despair and decadence.

"If Mephisto doesn't come out, I'll win all the chips at each table."

This is Luke's idea. Anyway, in order to cut leeks, the old devil's Casino does not limit the amount of bets at all.

In theory, as long as he wins the chips fast enough and enough, he can close the hell hotel.

"Dear guests, this gentleman will pay for all the expenses tonight!"

Luke walked halfway and whispered in Miss Succubus's ear.

The latter conveyed the original words, which immediately aroused cheers inside the casino.

The most popular word in the world is "treat".

The easiest thing to do is "white whoring".

Hearing that someone paid for the consumption, the guests who came in for fun flocked to the buffet.

They haven't realized that if they can't earn enough soul chips, they will never leave the hotel.

"Have a good time."

Luke was like a rich man, throwing out a lot of red and white chips.

Once again, a large group of people came to compete, and he sat on the blackjack table with Miss succubus in his arms.

Because of the previous performance, crazy win chips. He threw a lot of money, which made Luke bring his own wind field of gambling God at this time.

Not only did the guests nearby take the initiative to make room, but even the sexy dealer trembled.

Luke, with a relaxed smile, pushed out all the chips in the tray and whispered, "let's start."

The calm appearance of this pair of clouds and light wind makes Miss succubus happy and stars in her eyes.

She couldn't help getting closer and swinging her slender tail around.

Luke did not squint and focused on the gambling table.

He is not interested in the charming lady who can't close her legs. Even in the friendly competition, the players must be as high as the queen of the border of hell.

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"Mondes, how many more did he win?"

Sitting on the top floor, watching Mephisto of the casino, there was no joy or anger on his face.

"This human, he won 17 in a row, and every time it was just... 21 o'clock."

Even across the phone line, Mundus could feel the boiling anger of the Lord of hell.

This smashing behavior, even on earth, will provoke a "serious warning" from the casino.

What's more, behind the scenes owner of hell hotel is Mephisto, an old devil who has absolutely no mercy and compassion.

"Oh, it's all Blackjack... It's really arrogant."

Mephisto's tone was soft, but the more so, the more anger he accumulated.

The rules of the blackjack game are very simple. Let the sum of points in your hand not exceed Blackjack and try to be better than others.

Generally speaking, players will continue to take cards when the sum of points is 4-8.

At 17 o'clock and above, I don't take cards anymore. I'm afraid I'll "explode" - i.e. more than 21 points.

If someone can win 17 in a row, it may also be attributed to good technology and good luck.

But on this basis, not only do you win in a row, but also the handle is exactly 21 points - this is also a pass card, just like the royal flush of Texas poker.

As long as you get it, you're sure to win.

The disadvantage is that it is difficult and risky.

When the number of hand points reaches 19, the probability of "exploding" will increase infinitely.

Mendez could think of no other way to get just enough Blackjack than to cheat.

"It's time to meet this guest, so as not to say that I'm not well served at the hell hotel."

Mephisto hung up and stood up.

The sinister face squeezed out a smile, and the hell flame lingering on the body surface turned into a red suit.

He built the hell Hotel on earth just to harvest more souls.

But Luke's appearance made the old devil's plan a little stalled.

Play Texas poker with a royal flush.

Play blackjack, all black jack - the points of the two cards in your hand add up to 21 points, such as a and a card or 10 points.

This is simply pointing to the casino owner's nose and saying that he is cheating. What can you do?

Mephisto was never a devil with a good temper, and someone had offended him before.

Except the previous generation of supreme mages, this generation of supreme mages, and the next generation of supreme mages, those guys are dead.

With the silver skeleton stick, Mephisto came to the casino.

He went straight to the blackjack table, looked at Luke and said, "I want to play with you."

"OK."

Luke nodded.

After obtaining the power of Seth, the God of death, his shining light, like the soul light of fireflies in the night, can finally be hidden.

Otherwise, the old devil will not regard himself as a human who smashes the field.

If you can see the light of the soul, Mephisto should seriously reflect at this time.

What did you do to provoke the evil star in front of you.

"How about a handful of Soha?"

Mephisto snapped his fingers. The waiter behind him pushed a small car with blue chips that could cover the whole gambling table.

"No problem, I also like this exciting way of playing."

Luke nodded again. He didn't seem to notice that Miss succubus sitting next to him had gradually distanced himself.

WOW!

Piles of blue chips are pushed into the middle area of the gambling table, which is a fresh soul one after another.

"Two for leisure and two for dealer."

The choppy sexy dealer's hand trembled slightly.

"You look confident in yourself?"

Mephisto glanced at his cards and sipped the red wine.

"I just feel that the goddess of luck tonight always seems to be on my side."

Luke smiled. He couldn't see the old devil's hand clearly.

The intense dark flame enveloped his range.

It seems that the hell Lord has noticed that Luke's means may not be the usual "cheating method".

"Let's have a showdown."

Mephisto, who confirmed that he would no longer take cards, looked confident and secure.

In his long life, he also indulged in gambling games invented by human beings.

In other words, the old devil is actually a veteran gambling dog.

"Nineteen o'clock! What did you beat me?"

Mephisto opened his dark card and added up the points of the clear card, which was exactly nineteen.

The distance was blown away, just a little.

The old devil stared at Luke all the way and didn't find anything unusual.

No one can cheat in front of himself without being found!

Mephisto firmly believes in this.

In addition, Luke only needs one card. It is roughly estimated that the sum of his points is about 8-10.

Win!

"If you can lose my 19 o'clock, I'll eat this table on the spot!"

The old devil sneered.

His eyes flashed through Luke's hand.

Sure enough!

It's only ten o'clock!

"That's what you said, Lord Mephisto."

Luke curled a curve around his mouth and spread out all the cards in his hand.

"Sorry, 21 o'clock."

I was calculated?!

Mephisto reacted, and his eyes full of Hellfire looked hard at Luke who became the winner.

"Who the hell are you?"

The old devil asked with a gloomy face.