"Three lords, we are better off gambling, see which team wins?"
The war lord suddenly proposed that it looks very interested.
The more militant, the more natural the gambling, the fascination with the thrilling sensation.
This is the case with the mad lord, and the competitions that have been carried out in his territory are accompanied by various gambling deals, allowing the Loucheng monks to participate in the quiz.
Otherwise, what is the meaning of a simple comparison?
For his own subordinates, the war mad lord has absolute confidence, and it is necessary to know that the singer who went to the kingdom of the city is an elite player who participated in the competition.
They passed the selection of layers, and none of them were weak. For the strength of these monks, the war lord is clear.
Because nature is good at gambling and has enough confidence, he will make such a suggestion.
"Gambling, are you so confident?"
The lord of the Protoss heard the words, and smiled and laughed at the mad lord. The other party’s idea was what he thought. He could guess it when he thought about it.
It’s nothing more than arrogant and strong, and thinks that it’s a strong victory, so it’s so self-confident.
This barbarian, is it a fool?
Tang Zhen chuckled, and the madness of the war at this time, the expression of a brow and a dance, did give people a feeling of arrogance.
Of course, this is not really arrogant, but rather a joke between friends, used to adjust the atmosphere, otherwise it is too stupid.
The war mad spirit is not stupid, the lord of the Protoss called him a barbaric, but he never regarded him as a coward without a brain.
"Of course, I am afraid that you will not dare to gamble!"
The mad lord shouted loudly and looked at the lord of the spirit, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Then his eyes swept over Tang Zhen and the lord of Jin Yu, as if they were aggressive cocks, showing an aggressive momentum.
In this case, even if you are not interested in the test, you must not back down.
"You are talking about what to gamble, what is the bet?"
The lord of the Protoss swept over Tang Zhen and saw that he had no reaction. Obviously, there was no objection to the proposal of the war lord.
This makes the spirit of the star spirit slightly surprised, to know that among the three forces, only Tang Zhen's strength is the weakest.
If you don't make a gamble, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, but if you have a bet, it will be too bad.
If the bet is lost, you must pay the bet. Tang Zhen cannot know this.
In this contest, the monks from the holy city of the Holy Dragon Theater are at best a foil.
In this case, why did Tang Zhen do this?
"Is it difficult for these people in Tang Zhen to have any hidden means to win the victory?"
In the mind of the Lord of the Spirit, suddenly such thoughts emerged, but he was immediately denied.
Regardless of the level of the theater, the strength of the monks in the city, and the various resources that are in contact with the weekdays, the holy dragon theater is far from being comparable to the two territories.
In this case, the possibility of winning the Shenglong Theater is negligible.
"Tang Zhen, Lord, are you ready to gamble with this man?"
The Lord of the Protoss couldn’t hold the curiosity in his heart and asked Tang Zhen to see if he could figure out what was going on.
Not long after the contact with Tang Zhen, but he can be sure that Tang Zhen is definitely not the kind of person who is acting rashly.
There are many times when Tang Zhen’s seemingly adventurous behavior is actually well thought out and has a very high chance of winning.
Now that you dare to participate in the gambling, you must have enough confidence, not to give the bet to others.
"How can I miss such an interesting thing? Can you think that I am not qualified to participate?"
Tang Zhen smiled and asked the lord of the spirit.
"Of course I don't have that meaning, but there are some things that I don't understand... No, how can Tang Zhen's lord not know this, presumably must be prepared?"
Tang Zhen shook his head and denied that the Lord of the Protoss thought more. This is only a temporary decision. I will prepare for it.
Nowadays, I am only trying to cheer on my own hands. After all, this is the battlefield of the rift territory. How can my people not participate?
Therefore, although the two can let the hand go down, as far as my men are concerned, they will accompany you to play. ”
When Tang Zhen replied, a pair of pale and light expressions seemed to care less about the outcome.
"Oh, I believe in your ghost!"
The lord of the spirit spirit "hehe" smiled, no longer said anything, Tang Zhen has confidence, is he not so?
If this is the case, then rely on the ability to see who is better!
"Then let's take a look. After all the monks have returned, where do the monks who got the most martial arts come from?"
The war mad lord made a suggestion, and Tang Zhen did not object to it. This kind of test method is simpler and fairer.
"In this case, let them be informed, lest they be lazy to me."
At the same time as the mad lord spoke, he had already connected the frontline battlefield through the command, and his image appeared when the sky was neutral.
"The warrior in the land of the maddening land listened. I bet with the three lords, saying that you must kill the most empty monsters and get the most exploits.
Whether this face can be earned back, it depends on your performance, I will always pay attention to you, don't let me down! ”
The voice of the mad lord of the war spread throughout the Quartet, and even if it was a sound of slaying everywhere, it was still impossible to cover it.
After hearing this voice, the monks in the land of the maddening land were loud and full of excitement.
It seems that in the blink of an eye, their combat power is multiplied, and each one is like a wolf.
Every monk in the city is doing his best to try to let his lord see how hard he is.
"Okay, hahahahaha..."
I noticed that the mad lord of this scene, with a loud laugh, was very proud.
The performance of the monks in the war madness was in full accordance with his expectations, and he earned a face for him in front of the three lords.
"Ha ha ha, three lords, how about my men?"
This kind of open-ended behavior is estimated to be in line with his momentum.
However, in Tang Zhen's view, the strength of the cracked Loucheng monk is not weak, but it does not mean that he can win this test.
The strength of the monks in the Lingling territory is not weak. In the hands of the monks in the holy dragon theater, there are cards in existence, and the strength of each other is indistinguishable.
So in the end who wins and who loses, there is no way to determine now, only the winning percentage is a part.
The monks in the war-ridden territory began to erupt, and the monks in the land of the Protoss were not to be outdone.
They know the style of their own lords, and they will not easily join this competition. Now, since they are involved, there are special reasons.
In this case, they must not let their lords lose face and say what they want to win.
As for the monks in the holy dragon theater, they always have a calm face, and cooperate with their companions to hunt the void monster.
At this time, the holy dragon warriors who have not returned yet participated in the competition of the master of the city. In order to obtain the precious qualifications, they did not give each other.
Even if Tang Zhen does not stand up and cheer up, these building city monks will still do their best to strive for better results.
If you can earn a face for Tang Zhen while gaining the merits, it is naturally a good thing.