Either heaven or hell.

Don't mention that points become negative numbers, do these have any meaning?

Be a qualified gambler.

Stud! It is the romance that belongs to gamblers.

Just a little less than 500 points, what's the use?

There is no need for any hesitation at all.

Click on the betting option.

Shuttled.

"Please confirm that the winner you choose is the blue party. Winning will receive 3520 points, and failure will be deducted from 3520 points."

"Scare me."

Looking at the message above, Ye Sheng curled his lips, "I've been shuttled, bet all."

Yesheng's eyes were filled with madness belonging to the gambler.

Betting confirmation.

Looking at the points in the betting pool, Ye Sheng twisted his neck and whispered.

"It's a pity that if I could borrow some points, the business would still be inadequate."

After the words came to an end, Ye Sheng withdrew from the virtual network, and regret lingered in his eyes.

"It's so annoying. What I don't like the most is gambling. The Zulong clan is so harmful. I want to report him."

"Go quickly."

Yelu rolled his eyes, "The Zulong clan did not force you, he said too, we can choose not to bet."

"We will lose if we don't bet."

Ye Sheng said, "We did not complete the first trial very well, and we had much less points. If we didn't participate in the second round, we wouldn't know what level we would like to set to for us when we arrived at the Ancestral Dragon Clan."

"So, what's there to say."

Jerusalem shrugged.

"Don't you let me complain about it?"

Ye Sheng hugged the back of his head and fell on the sofa in the cabin, "Brother Ye is worthy of being Brother Ye. His difficulty coefficient is 512 times. How did he come about?

If he wins this time, who can be his opponent in mission points?"

"It's not easy to win a 512-fold difficulty factor."

The gangster shrugged.

The difficulty coefficient is 512 times.

It is rumored that the former Lord of the Galaxy had a difficulty coefficient of 256 times.

"I think Brother Ye can win."

Yeshen shrugged, “I believe in him!”

Everyone in the cabin looked at him as if he was accustomed to it, and Yeli couldn't help but whisper.

“That’s just not liking to gambling.”

"I really don't like it."

Yesheng grinned, and then he saw him take out dice-like glass products from the space treasure, "Don't worry about those, come on, this trial is nothing to do with us anyway, do you want to do two?"

"Come on, this time I'm gambled or something."

Unexpectedly, the moment Yesheng took out the dice, the people in the cabin gathered over.

“How about the half-year ethnic resources?

!”

Ye Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Half a year, half a year is not enough."

Yeli stepped on a chair, "I will play for ten years."

"Look at you, you're just a group of gamblers."

Yesheng's eyes were filled with disgust. He held the dice and looked at them for a while, then grinned, "Get up! If you don't throw it for hundreds of years, no one can escape."

"Is it considered our loss if we run away?"

The eyes of Jesa, Jehom, Jehori, Jehori and Jeholu changed in that moment.

All are the eyes of gamblers.

"Look at you like that, I shouldn't have taken you out, a bunch of gambling people. I obviously don't like gambling, but I have to coax you to play."

Ye Sheng looked disgusted and immediately looked at the two guards in the cabin, "Would you like to participate? They are all ten years of resources, and they do not calculate the value."

"This..." "If you win, our resources will be yours."

The situation is a bit awesome, are you still missing those ten years or a hundred years of resources?"

Yesheng narrowed his eyes and said, "If you lose, you will lose a little bit. If you win, that's a huge amount of resources.

What you should know is how many of our resources are there every year.”

Under the temptation of Yesheng with resources, the two guards in the cabin immediately showed a heart-warming expression.

"Come on, it's better to act than to move. People always have to look forward to the future. You have to pursue it."

Yesheng continued to tempt, "If our resources are given to your younger generations, they will be our Yesheng's rising stars in the future.

Otherwise, if you think your marquis resources are rare, you will have a year, ten years, whether we will play or not, in one sentence!”

It is undeniable that Ye Sheng and the others are the most carefully cultivated juniors in the family.

Master more than 50% of the resources of the younger generation of the ethnic group.

Other juniors have to divide the remaining 50%. With the huge base of people, everyone can enjoy very few resources.

These two guards are among them.

The commander-level resources are indeed not very useful to them, but if they are handed over to their juniors.

Their younger generations might really be able to soar into the sky.

Resources for ten years in one year.

For their marquis-level masters, a year is actually very short. Although this resource cannot be said to be dispensable, it does not have much impact on them.

On the contrary, they may exchange resources that have no influence for their younger generations to have a future.

Looking at Yeshen and the others.

These family members who participated in the trial all looked at them with bright eyes.

"Come!"

The guards also made up their minds.

"Play."

"That's right."

Ye Sheng smiled in his eyes and placed the dice on the table, "Open!"

The gamblers in a cabin have already started their mini-game after the second round of trials.

During this period, other participants who participated in the trial were also thinking about how to place bets during this trial.

If the failure is to deduct the corresponding points.

This huge pressure from heaven and hell makes it difficult for them to make decisions as decisively as Yeshen.

The difficulty coefficient of 512 times is indeed quite large.

But that was the Galaxy Lord after all. They might know that Ye Zichen was not the reincarnation of the Galaxy Lord, but they all knew that he had a very close relationship with the Galaxy Lord.

Otherwise, the Five Element Elf Elf would not be handed over to him.

Among these people, more people think about taking a look... want to see if there will be any changes in the middle, and then betting.

pity.

The Ancestral Dragon Clan doesn't give them such a chance at all.

"Please ask the trialist to place a bet within thirty minutes, and the countdown will begin."

The voice transmission reminding the bet sounded in everyone's minds, and this voice transmission was like a death-hunting signal, urging them to bet.

No matter what, they have to make a decision.

Some people seek stability and choose to give up this trial.
To be continued...