797, the power to break the galaxy(1/3)
draw.
No one expected that the result of this game would be like this.
When Zheng Yaoyang and Crazy Luo all flew away, everyone in the square raised their heads and looked at the spiritual light and treasure that filled the sky.
These are all bets made by everyone.
On a one-for-one basis, if there is a winner and one party loses and the other party wins, no one will have anything to say.
But at this time, it was a draw.
This means that everyone loses.
All bets belong to Shangguan Qing who set up the bet.
To be honest, even Shangguan Qing never thought that this would be the result.
Countless eyes fell on him.
After pondering for a moment, Shangguan Qing turned his head and looked in the direction of the high platform.
"Fellow Daoist Xun, this gambling battle was established by both of you. Do you think my gambling this time will count?"
Shangguan Qing's voice sounded.
Count or not?
Xun Chuyun raised his head and looked at the spiritual light that saturated the sky.
These are thousands of various prehistoric level treasures.
Although so many treasures are nothing in front of the seven major families, they are still a huge amount of wealth.
Moreover, this is a gambling game that was established under the witness of everyone, so naturally they are willing to admit defeat.
"Brother Shangguan, of course you are counting." Xun Chuyun said calmly, "I, the Xun family, will not ask for any bets."
He directly took out the five ancient war puppets, and said he didn't want them.
This is indeed atmospheric.
But for those other practitioners, it is natural to feel distressed when those they suppressed lose like this, still lose like this.
Shangguan Qing had a smile on his face and nodded lightly.
Xun Chuyun also chuckled.
No matter what, it's worth it to exchange the five war puppets for Guan Qing's friendship.
Shangguan Qing turned his head and looked at Yuzhen and the Weapon Refiner Alliance, and then his eyes fell on Han Muye.
"Master Han, what do you think?"
What else can I say?
Xun Chuyun and the Xun family all support the gambling, what else will Master Han say?
What else can be said?
"Does the Shangguan family care about this?" Han Muye said calmly.
Do you care about this?
When these words were spoken, Xun Chuyun's expression on the opposite side had already changed.
This thing?
Shangguan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"What a great Master Han. I, Shangguan Qing, am being overly pretentious."
He threw his hands around and said loudly: "Now that the bet has been made, there is no point in returning it."
"In this way, these bets are not counted as bets between the two masters Zheng Yaoyang and Luo Shentong."
"Let's take this as a bet on the final outcome of the gambling battle between the Armor Refiner Alliance and the Xun family," Shangguan Qing said with a calm face, waving his hand, "All bets pay odds of 1 to 2, and I will give you ten rests to adjust your bets by yourself."
Ten interest rates, adjust the bet.
Shangguan Qing's words made the originally noisy square quiet again.
No one thought that the bet they had lost could still be returned to them.
Not only give it back to yourself, but also give yourself the opportunity to bet again.
Even the odds are adjusted to one to two.
This is a sure profit.
This is a gift of wealth.
But this time no one thought about harvesting wool.
The Shangguan family is so grand, so of course I can't be so petty, right?
Look, this is the spirit of the top three of the seven families in God’s Domain.
Among so many people present, the one who is most embarrassed and uncomfortable is probably Xun Chuyun, right?
They are both members of the Seven Families of God's Domain, but the structure of the Xun family is far different from that of the Shangguan family!
No wonder the seven families in God’s Domain are divided into the upper three families and the lower four families.
It turns out that it is really different.
At this time, the anger in Xun Chuyun's heart surged to the extreme.
Han Muye's words made Shangguan Qing change his mind and directly give away all the treasures worth trillions of source coins.
Just for a reputation.
If we talk about doing business, this business has suffered a lot of losses.
But Xun Chuyun knew that if he were the eldest elder of the Xun family, he would do the same thing.
Reputation is sometimes more valuable than actual benefits.
That's when.
One after another spiritual light flashed, and the sky was filled with precious light.
Not many bets were increased, but many bets were adjusted to favor Xun Chuyun.
Shangguan Hong's odds of Xun's win were only 1.25 to 1, which was much lower than Shangguanqing's odds of 2 to 1 at this time.
For ten breaths of time, the spiritual light above the sky was fixed.
The treasure light pressing against the Refiner Alliance's side was dim, less than one-tenth of that on the opposite side.
But this is already a rare thing.
You must know that in the gambling game set up by Shangguan Hong, the bet ratio between the two sides was 500 million to one.
Shangguan Qing smiled and fixed all the precious lights, then turned his head and looked down: "Everyone, please continue."
After saying that, his figure disappeared from where it was.
The moment Shangguan Qing left, Xun Chuyun had already flown down on the stage.
With so much momentum on his body, Xun Chuyun glanced down and said calmly: "I'll do this round."
Xun Chuyun came on stage.
In the Weapon Refiner Alliance, except for Han Muye, everyone else shrank slightly.
Xun Chuyun, even the twelve top divine masters in Tianji City did not dare to face him directly.
For a moment, no one made a sound.
Xun Chuyun sneered, looked at Han Muye, and said coldly: "If no one from your side comes to the stage, I am also interested in ancient weapon refining techniques. How about a fight between you and me?"
No one comes on stage and can only compete with him.
This sentence made the people in the Weapon Refiner Alliance standing behind Han Muye look embarrassed.
"Senior, don't worry, I won't participate in this game." Han Muye shook his head, with a calm expression on his face.
"If the outcome needs to be determined, Han will definitely not retreat."
Determine the outcome.
What Han Muye meant was that he would decide the outcome in the next game.
Xun Chuyun narrowed his eyes.
Han Muye's confidence made him feel threatened.
"How about I do it?" Shi Zhennan, who was wearing a black robe and a white beard, said with a wry smile, "Winning or losing is nothing to me anyway."
Shaking his head regretfully, he whispered: "It's just a pity that Han Muye won the first game."
Han Muye won the first game, and if he can win the second game, then the Weapon Refiner Alliance will seal the victory.
Now if we lose this game, the outcome will be equal to the loss, and we will have to watch the third game.
To be continued...