Chapter 562

"Say it, say it." Urged the audience.

"In a duel, you can make three bets. Who wins or draws? Each game is a gambling fight for half an hour. If both of them are eliminated beyond the time, it will be a draw. If there is no problem, the gambling fight will begin immediately." The old man said.

The reason why half an hour is set is that if two Shentai masters with similar strength can fight for several days, they can't tell the victory or defeat. Although these Shentai warriors can not rest for several years, gambling can't prolong this long time.

It can also destroy the dreams of many strong people who want to retain their strength. One way, they have to use the strongest attack.

Without waiting for the audience to respond, the old man looked at the palace in the void and shouted: "the first war, the green ghost and the sea of blood."

Soon, two people flew out of the palace. They were dressed in fierce ghost clothes and were gloomy. As soon as the other person appeared, there was a disgusting and bloody smell that was difficult to hide. Both of them were wearing masks. Obviously, even their names were aliases.

"When you bet on a column of incense, their odds are 1:1.2." The old man said.

Obviously, the gambling fight has just begun. The strength of these gamblers is unknown. They can't set the odds according to their strength. They have to wait for this

"I bet green ghost. You must win. I bet a thousand top-grade yuan stones."

"I'm also optimistic about the green ghost, and I'll bet you a thousand yuan."

Soon, a fierce thunder echoed in area 10, and the martial artists in the whole area were boiling. Countless martial artists made crazy bets. Of course, many martial artists were still very cautious and took a wait-and-see attitude. At the beginning of the gambling fight, many of these people disguised their identity and could not judge their strength.

In the 888 palace in the sky, half of Wang Qiang behind master LiuNian looked at the gambling bucket with excited eyes and said, "master LiuNian, who shall we bet on?"

Master LiuNian shook his head and smiled: "no one will bet until the young master comes out."

After a column of incense, the old man announced the beginning of the first gambling fight.

"The sea of blood, isn't it? It depends on whether you are powerful or me."

The green ghost opened his mouth, and the body suddenly moved. One hand was dry and only bones were left. The five cold awns on the nail suddenly appeared, and they fought fiercely and darkly towards the sea of blood. The virtual shadow of the green ghost suddenly appeared, blowing the whine ghost wind.

"Dead." The sea of blood didn't move. A sea of blood bloomed from the body and rolled on the green ghost. The sea of blood immediately swallowed him.

The extremely disgusting smell of blood extended into the audience's mouth and nose. They stared at the war situation one by one. What made them tremble was that after the sea of blood disappeared, the green ghost didn't even scream. The whole person stood upright like a corpse and really became a ghost.

"One hit killed a powerful green ghost. This man must write it down and compare it." The crowd in the audience looked like a sea of blood. Some martial artists who won Yuan Shi were very excited, while some who lost Yuan Shi looked ugly.

"The sea of blood won the first war. The next war will take place after a column of incense." The old man said a word, and then someone appeared and dragged the body of the green ghost away. Since these people came to participate in the gambling fight, they must have signed a life and death certificate. Life and death is not related to No. 8 gambling shop.

"In the Second World War, Pakistan and snake fought against the red flame." The odds remain the same. ChiYan kills Ba snake with one move.

"In the third war, the wind was clear and the red clothes were played." Kill the red clothes with a move of breeze.

In one day, there have been 100 gambling fights in area 10, and there are 222 people in area 10 this time, that is, there are 11 games left, and the first round of elimination is about to end.

What makes people tremble is that there are 67 martial artists who died in the 100 gambling fights. Many of them were killed by the defeated winners. It can be imagined that this gambling fight is cruel. If they lose, they will face death.

But there are also many strong martial artists. These people kill their opponents in one move, such as sea of blood, red flame, breeze, Mu fan, etc. there are about dozens of people. These ten people are remembered by many martial artists present, and they are thinking about when to bet.

"In the 101st war, Yan Huang vs. Zhan Zang Lei, everyone has a column of incense time to prepare to bet." The old man announced.

In palace 888.

"The little Lord appears. You bet 50000 top-grade Yuan Stone on Yan Huang." Master LiuNian ordered half of Wang aside. At that time, one person called the service staff of No. 8 gambling shop and made a bet.

The person who uses Yanhuang as his nickname is naturally Sun Yi. He can't use his real name.

Now on the bucket table.

One is wearing a mask and a cloak and can't see the details. The other is the hidden thunder of the powerful Shentai jiuchongtian without any cover up. It is full of the power of thunder and lightning. There are a dozen thunder dragons roaring overhead.

In the time of a column of incense, the warrior who hid thunder was the most. After all, the momentum of the strong man was too strong to make people tremble. It was easy to estimate his strength.

On the contrary, the mystery of Yan Huang God makes some people have no bottom, but still hold a wait-and-see attitude.

A column of incense time has passed, and the war between the two is just the beginning.

"Do you want me to do it myself or quit on my own initiative? I won't be merciful." Canglei's eyes fell on Sun Yi. That said, it was a measure for him to suppress his opponent. After all, there was no bottom for anyone who came here to gamble.

Thunder Dragon palm, destroy the common people!

His body was filled with a violent thunder and lightning. The Thunder Dragon suspended on his head hovered in his arm and roared. His palm seemed to become a faucet. A palm of the Thunder Dragon's palm was killed. That momentum swallowed up the gambling table and countless thunders fell.

Sun Yi looked at the Thunder Dragon palm, fearless, and no one could stop him from saving Youxin.

"Domineering king fist, lightning is for me."

An overbearing and arrogant will emanated from a slowly pinched fist. The heavy palm made the gambling platform heavy, like a five finger mountain down, and the scattered power of thunder and lightning surrounded it.

The terrible sound of collision sounded. The crowd only saw a fist in contact with a Thunder Dragon. Then the Thunder Dragon was forcibly broken by this fist. The figure of hidden thunder flew out directly, and the hot yellow body didn't move.

Canglei's body bumped into the gambling table for a while. He was as bloody as a breath, and his face was as pale as paper. He touched his hanging arm, and the pain surged into his heart. This punch broke his arm.

He felt that his strength was not only related to this, but not so heavy. Otherwise, he would be disabled if he didn't die. It was ridiculous that he had threatened him just now.

"You win, I hide thunder to admit defeat." Canglei conceded defeat with a decadent face. He looked hot and yellow and looked complex. In this life-threatening gambling fight, he didn't take his own life, and Sun Yi didn't say much. He flew directly into the palace of rest.