Chapter 1400： Ring gambling

The one-billion-dollar spirit stone thing was cut to 200 million yuan in just a few words by Wang Feng, which is more than a thousand dollars.

In the end, the colorful stone was successfully taken by Wang Feng at a price of 200 million. Although Wang Feng did not know the specific effect of this stone, according to his vision, he felt that the price was far more than 200 million. Although the stall owner knew this The stone is precious, but he probably doesn't know what it does.

Therefore, buying this thing at a price of 200 million is not a loss for Wang Feng, and Wang Feng has accumulated at least 100 billion Lingshi in the two previous grabs.

He alone was allocated hundreds of billions, which shows how rich the people they killed before were.

Two hundred million out of a hundred billion spirit stones is nothing but a drop in the bucket, and Wang Feng has not taken it seriously.

Of course, maybe he didn't know that this stone was obtained by the stall owner from other stalls at the price of 20,000 spiritual stones when he was strolling around.

If Wang Feng knew about this, maybe he would stagger and fall to the ground.

"That stone is really worth 200 million?" Huang Dazhuang asked suspiciously at this time.

"I don't know either." Wang Feng shook his head.

"I see the treacherous look of the stall owner, are we being cheated by him?"

"Regardless of whether he pits us or not, I think this stone is worth 200 million yuan. When we leave here, we will find a place to open the stone and see."

"Since you think it's worth it."

The city is very large, and there are many monks coming and going. After walking for about a minute, they suddenly came to a huge building, where they could hear many yelling voices coming from inside.

Moreover, there were cultivators walking out constantly, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Following the crowd, Wang Feng and the two also entered this huge building. They only smelled a **** smell just when they entered. Looking forward, they could see a big ring set up here. Inside the building, the **** smell radiated from it.

The yelling sound came from the besieging population.

Roar!

A beast-like voice came from the ring. At this moment, the two monks were fighting each other in the ring. Their bodies had already seen red, and their injuries were not light.

There are underground arenas on the earth, and this obviously should be of the same nature.

Coming around the ring, Wang Feng found that there were still people at the stall not far away busy collecting space rings. This should be a gambling set up.

puff!

Just as Wang Feng was looking at this place, the sound of vomiting blood suddenly came from the ring, and one of the monks was severely knocked out by the other monks, suffering serious injuries.

As a monk fell, a roaring scream suddenly broke out here.

"Die to me!"

Beating the opponent to vomit blood before stopping, the victor finally tore the opponent's body alive, so it was over.

And as the opponent's body was torn apart, the screams here reached the extreme, and people's eardrums were roaring.

"I declare this game, Blue will win." Just then an old man on the ring said.

"Roar!"

Hearing his own voice, the cultivator who was still alive inside suddenly roared.

"This is your reward, take it." While speaking, the old man threw a jade box and was caught by the man in the ring.

"Thank you, Lord Bao, for the reward." Holding the jade box, the monk repeatedly thanked him.

"Okay, go down." The old man on the ring waved his hand.

"Losing money, losing money." The battle inside the ring has ended, and outside the ring, the places where gambling is set up have also become lively.

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"You won't lose a point, don't make any noise." The gambling man said, making everyone quiet.

The owner of this building, Bao Wang, is very rich, and the owner of the gambling stall is also set up by him, so everyone is not afraid that the other party will be wronged.

About a minute later, everyone took back their gambling bonus. The winner was naturally excited, and the loser was also regretful, secretly saying that he had bet the wrong person.

"That guy looked so tyrannical just now. I didn't expect to be so vulnerable. I was really blind." At this time, a monk rebuked himself.

"Don't worry, there will be the next one soon." At this time, another monk comforted.

"The next one, who will fight?" The old man on the ring shouted at this moment.

"I'm coming." Almost immediately after his voice fell, a monk walked into the ring.

"I don't know what you want?" The old man asked, looking at the monk who came in.

"I want an ancient ginseng." The monk said.

"Then you need to fight three games in a row, are you ready?" the old man asked.

"Since I'm standing here, I'm naturally prepared, just come." The monk said with confidence.

"I don't know who wants to challenge?" the old man asked.

"Me." Another monk spoke and walked into the ring.

"What do you want from Lord Bao Wang?"

"What I want is very simple, I want a volume of magical powers," the monk said.

"I have too many magical powers here, I don't know what type you want?"

"I want to add power."

"In that case, let me give you the supernatural power of Earth Fission. After this technique is completed, it can make the monk become infinitely powerful. I think it is right for you.

"Then how many battles do I need to fight?"

"You only need to fight for two games."

"it is good."

While talking, this monk was far away from the person who had previously boarded the ring, the two had already arrived, and the next battle was naturally.

"Come here, you can start betting this game." Seeing that the people inside were already in place, the old man in charge of gambling shouted.

"I'm laying down one hundred thousand spiritual stones." At this time, a monk spoke, and he took out a space ring and placed it on the table.

"I'll pay half a million."

"I pay seven hundred thousand."

In just a few moments, more than a dozen monks have bet. Their bets are large and small. The small bets are only 100,000, and the more bets are only a few million, not many.

Gambling is the main means of profit here, although they play less, it is only because the ring here is relatively low-level.

This building presents a tower structure. From bottom to top, the combat level gradually increases, and the main consumer groups who place bets are naturally different. The lowest level is the lowest level, and the higher the level, the higher the level.

When he came to the betting old man, Wang Feng said, "I don't know what is your maximum bet limit here?"

"The lowest is one hundred thousand and the highest is one billion." The old man said calmly.

"If this is the case, then come one billion." While speaking, Wang Feng flipped his hand and took out a spatial ring and placed it on the table.

Wang Feng's voice was not small, so many people present at the moment cast their eyes on him.

There has never been a billion bet here. Nowadays some people bet a full bet. This is not enough if it is not attracting attention.

"Are you really sure you want to pay a billion here?" The old man asked in surprise as he glanced at the space ring that Wang Feng had brought over.

One billion spiritual stones is not a decimal

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After all, most of the bets here are fun. It is basically impossible to make a fortune because of the fact that very few monks who bet here have really won.

If this is not the case, even if Baowang has a wealth of wealth, it will not be enough for such a defeat.

"Just one billion." Wang Feng nodded.

"I don't know who you want to press?"

"I suppressed the challenger." Wang Feng said.

The one who goes up first is the challenger, and the one who goes up later is naturally the challenger. Although the person who went up earlier looks weak and unreliable, but Wang Feng who goes up later has a high probability of failing through his own judgment.

Because he knew at a glance that he was the kind of person who only knew how to use brute force. Brute force might be useful in some cases, but in life and death battles, brute force alone is far from enough.

Therefore, Wang Feng is not optimistic about the challenger. One billion Lingshi is an amazing wealth for others, but for Wang Feng, this one billion is just for fun, even if it is lost, it is nothing to Wang Feng. It's a pity.

"Okay, then suppress it like this." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man agreed.

"Don't worry, I will also drop one billion." Huang Dazhuang also stepped forward at this time, flipped his hand and took out a ring.

Wang Feng has money, and Huang Dazhuang is also rich. Seeing that Wang Feng has squeezed a billion, Huang Dazhuang is naturally not to be outdone.

"You have to pay a billion too?" Looking at Huang Dazhuang, the old man was surprised again.

"Why? Could it be that you still don't allow two people to pay one billion at the same time?" Huang Dazhuang said with a frown.

"Since it is a guest, we naturally welcome it. I don't know who you want to press?"

"I also want to suppress the challenged." Huang Dazhuang said.

Huang Dazhuang naturally believed 100% of Wang Feng's judgment, so he naturally followed Wang Feng.

Hearing Huang Dazhuang's words, the people who had previously placed bets became agitated, because many of them were pressing on the challenger.

These two people dare to be crushed by the challenger by a billion, which means that the other party must have the ability, or else who would be crazy to play so much.

But the rule here is that once the bet is placed, it cannot be changed. Even if they want to bet again, they can't bet, because once the battle begins, the bet ends.

"boom!"

Here, Wang Feng and Huang Dazhuang just finished the bet and the battle broke out in the ring.

Although what the two of them want will make them fight more than once, but there is a good saying that two tigers will get hurt when they fight, and one of these two people will always not get what they want.

It is even possible that neither of them can get what they asked for before, because if they want to get what they want, they must meet the requirements of the old man just now.

Even if there is a difference in the number of battles, it won't work Baowang's things are not so easy to get.

Just as Wang Feng thought, besides that challenger was as powerful as a bull, his fighting skills were really terribly poor, but after only two or three rounds, he was already on his body.

In the ring, any means can be used. You can kill the opponent or force the opponent to surrender. In short, you can do whatever you want in the ring and no one will take care of you.

A heavy gasp came from the challenger's mouth. After only a few rounds, he was already very tired. No matter how he shot, he found that he could not touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

The opponent is like a loach, how much more flexible than he does not know, this kind of battle is too difficult for him, but for what he wants to get, he has to continue fighting.

(End of this chapter)

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