C253 Ultimate kill!

Looking at this man's appearance, Ye Qingfeng could not help but think of the Earth Star Ancient Era in his previous life. In that era when technology was in decline, there was an emoji and an interesting piece of text on the network.

'I'm not smoking a cigarette, I'm lonely, 'he thought.

A man like me is the only existence in the world. No matter where I go, there will always be a stage for me. Just like the gold in the desert, the light could never be concealed! 'Especially my messy hair, depressed eyes, shaggy beard, and handsome face. Even I was deeply engrossed in it and was unable to extricate myself for a long time.'

With a gloomy expression, the beggar raised his head slightly, and with a voice that had a story to it, he said, "Your Highness, let me play with you next."

"Smaller than the Large Competition?"

"Bigger."

"Alright."

The gloomy-looking middle-aged man slightly raised his head and exhaled, as if he was surrounded by clouds of smoke.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

It was too late. It was too soon!

Not even a minute!

Then, the cutis stopped!

Ye Qingfeng's face became gloomy, an expert!

Although he was only at the Second Sky of the Spirit Soul Realm, his ability to shake the dice with one hand was almost godly!

One had to know that even Divine Vision Realm had to use all its strength to crush that die!

But!

When the cutis opened up, Du Shang and Li Chunyang sucked in a breath of cold air.

So powerful!

The original three dice had turned into five six five five five six six six six six!

Two dice were split in half! Only one was complete!

Twenty-eight!

Too strong!

"yerba, this guy is so awesome!"

"Not just an ox!" Du Shang's face was aghast, as he suddenly thought of something. He stared at the melancholy man and said: "You are Polygonum multiflorum Thunb's Thunderbolt Hand Gamble! "Wang!"

The depressed man used his white bony hands to wipe away the chaos on his forehead. He said in a low voice, "Master Dean, you have good eyesight."

"Hiss!" Du Shang suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

"It's over! Brother Ye, it's really hard to win this time! "

"The Gambling King of Thunderbolt Hand, eight years ago entered the Polygonum multiflorum Thunb and swept away a hundred of the powerful gamblers in the gambling den! It also caused Chen Jing Bei, who had previously bet on the The First Sky of the Deity's Aperture of the King, to lose three rounds in a row and commit suicide in loneliness! I won't lose a single life! "

"Holy sh * t!" "So awesome!" Li Chunyang was shocked.

Ancient Man Yun: 360 lines, walking out of the top scholar!

This was exactly what the Thunderbolt Hand Gambling King was doing! He was very old, and although he was only at the first stage of the Profound Soul Realm, he had the status of a King of Gamble; even Divine Vision Realm Warriors would all be respectful to him.

A skilled person would often cause many people to respect him even more!

"Interesting." Ye Qingfeng smiled: "Although you went easy on me, I won't go easy on you."

"Your majesty, let's bet."

"Full pressure."

After that, Ye Qingfeng picked up the cutis, picked up the three new dice, and exchanged his hands.

The black cutis allowed Mu Tiange, Du Shang, Li Chunyang and the Thunderbolt Hand to see that the light inside was shining!

One could only imagine how terrifying and turbulent the cutis was! Lightning and thunder!

At a certain moment, the cutis stopped!

For a moment, the cutis overflowed with a burnt smell!

"Good move!" The Thunderbolt hand gambling king clapped his hands. His gloomy and lonely eyes lit up as he laughed: "I've lost!"

Du Shang, Li Chunyang, Mu Tiange saw the cutis being picked up, and those six dice, they all gasped in cold air!

Six six six five five five!

A total of 33 points!

Ultimate kill!

Ye Qingfeng gazed at the Gambling King and said, "Thank you for letting me win."