Obviously, this huge blank space is the "arena" in Wu Yu's mouth.

While Su Han and others were talking, dozens of people died in the arena.

There were about 1000 people in total. When Su Han and others arrived, there were many corpses on the ground. Until now, less than half of the people who were regarded as animals to tease and kill spirits were left.

There are still countless cheers outside the stadium, and those who watch are constantly betting. It seems that they are excited by strong liquor.

Compared with them, such as Su Han and other people who have just been brought, they all look gloomy and angry.

Wu Yu, here, is just a team.

The Wu family, as a badge of Tangshan town to cultivate in fairyland, these spiritual monks want to drag it down, but they can't do it.

The badge on Su Han's chest is No. 23.

And the badge of the last one is 1064.

In other words, there are 1064 spiritual monks in total.

"Start betting!"

The old man was still standing in the middle of the arena.

Before, in Su Han's mind scanning, it was his highest cultivation, the sixth level immortal realm!

Shua Shua Shua!

After the old man's voice dropped, there was immediately a line of gods, fell on Su Han and others.

The feeling as if the clothes were seen through made these people pale, purple lips and scared to the extreme.

If you want to see who among these people can persist to the end, it is undoubtedly necessary to use cultivation as the basis.

The higher their accomplishments are, the more likely they are to persist.

"I bet No. 1 ten Xianjing, bet that he will persist for more than an hour, nothing else, because of this number, I like, ha ha ha!"

"I bet No.18 and 30 Xianjing, after all, this number can let me send it!"

"No. 11, twenty fairies, I bet he will stick to it for two hours!"

"No. 19, fifty fairies, hold on to the end!"

The odds are different for how long you stick to it.

Therefore, when these people shout out who to vote against, they also shout out, gambling how long they insist.

"I'll bet No. 23!"

At this moment, there is a voice, attracted Su Han's eyes.

This is the first person to bet on Su Han.

But among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a blue mark on his face was staring at Su Han.

Obviously, it was from his mouth.

"I give a hundred crystal, bet No.23, can hold on to the end!" The middle-aged man continued.

"Well?"

"Is the master Li so confident?"

"His accomplishments are just inferior sub immortal level, and he has not even reached the peak of the spiritual realm. I'm afraid the 100 spirit crystals of the leader of the Li family are going to be washed away!"

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