"To bet or not to bet!? This guy is now ranked outside the 600,000th place, or is it because he died and there are only so many left!"
"If you win the bet, as long as you enter the 10,000th place, the odds will be thirty times! My 160 points can be turned into nearly 5,000 points! If I lose..."
If the bet is wrong, he will lose everything! But in the current situation, he seems to have no choice!
Qing Kai thought very clearly that no matter whether Lin An came out as the 10,000th or the 1,000th, his rewards would be taken away by Hei Yan, and he didn't even think about the share promised to him!
Therefore, if he wants to survive the next mission, or even for the future, the only way is to rely on gambling to make a comeback!
"It's impossible for me to go with Hei Yan...! Firstly, I'm not a direct descendant of Hei Yan, and secondly, I still have the task of promotion. Once I go with him, I will most likely become cannon fodder to explore the road, and I won't even die by then.
Know how to die."
"Now that the alliance is finished, I can only rely on myself to complete the mission. Then I need at least five hundred points, no, preferably a thousand points, to be able to tide over the difficulties!"
A thousand points!
Apart from winning by betting, Qing Kai really doesn't know how else to do it.
As for betting on Lin An, it was purely because he always felt that Lin An was not that simple.
Of course, it was also because he really couldn't tell which one of the current contestants could win the bet! He seemed to have a good chance, but the odds were too low, so even if he won, it wouldn't be enough.
The odds are high, and he is ranked as low as Lin An, so he is simply not sure!
After thinking about it, Qing Kai reluctantly discovered that he had "confidence" in Lin An.
Although this damn monkey is disgusting, it is still cunning enough! In terms of strength, it is also suspected to be a high-level or even peak battle star.
With his fourth-level status advantage, it was not impossible to enter the top ten thousand. In addition, the other monkey looked good, and he estimated that as long as Lin An didn't die, there was basically an 80% chance of rushing up.
The only problem is...
"This kid has blocked his information for no reason. Although I directly bet on the alliance team, it is the same. But looking at the changes in points, it seems like this kid is hiding?"
"If he is afraid of death and never comes out, then I..."
Slowly opening his eyes, Qing Kai's eyes were red and he clenched his fists tightly. He never thought that one day he would place his hopes on a fourth-level person.
After a while, he took a deep breath and clicked on the betting panel.
"It's a bet!"
"Lin An! I bet you are not that useless! If you win this time, the grudge between you and me will be wiped out!"
Anyway, Lin An will definitely die after he comes out, and it has nothing to do with him anymore.
After making up his mind, Qingkai no longer hesitated and directly bet 50 points on the Creator Alliance. The 50 points won were barely enough for what he needed. Even if Lin An died midway, he still had two chances to turn around.
Of course, Qingkai still hopes that it is best not to gamble again.
After all, if Lin An died, he would be even less sure about the others.
However, just after Qingkai watched with heartache as his points were wiped away, the next second, two mechanical star notification sounds suddenly sounded.
"Hey, the selection is successful, the current selection: The Creator League single player's score enters the 10,000th place. The odds are 1:30"
"Hey, the ranking of the Creator League team you selected has changed. The current ranking has dropped by 100,000 places+"
Suddenly stopped.
Qing Kai's legs went weak and he hurriedly looked at the Creator Team information.
Just when he was placing his bet, four teams sent by the Creator Alliance were eliminated in an instant! And among Kallen's team, only Kallen was dead at level 5!
The world was spinning, and for a moment, Qing Kai felt that God had played a big joke on him.
"grass!!!"
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"help me!!"
"I am Karen, the descendant of the red armor! No matter who you are! Please take action! I know you are there!"
"Boom-boom!!!"
The sound was piercing, and three long earth dragons were set off.
On the surface of a desolate battlefield, two figures flying close to the ground were biting the red light at the front. Although the speed exploded to the limit, Kallen, who was being chased by two fighting stars at the peak, was also full of despair.
, had to keep calling for help.
The armor was damaged, and Kallen, who was originally as proud as fire, now looked like a drowned rat, with wounds like a baby's mouth all over her body.
Spiritual energy is exhausted and rules are exhausted to the limit.
Ever since she was inexplicably hunted, she has been running away until now.
If Black Armor hadn't died first, and the fifth level she brought was loyal enough, she would have died long ago in the first round of siege.
However, the price of escaping was too high. Not only did all her battle stars explode themselves to death a minute ago, but even the biggest trump card she brought in this time was exhausted under the siege of three teams.
You know, that was her trump card that gave her the confidence to break into the top 10,000, or even the top 1,000!
Therefore, after being reduced to this step, Kallen no longer looked as high-spirited and proud as before entering, but only had a feeling of fear and extreme despair.
She couldn't hold on anymore, she really couldn't hold on anymore. Once she stopped, in her current state, any war star could kill her!
If she hadn't vaguely sensed an aura that seemed like "one of her own" in front of her, she would have even wanted to give up resistance and simply wait for death.
At the same time, everyone in the Mo Ling team hiding behind the hillside looked at the chase in the distance in astonishment.
Holding a deer-like monster head in his hand, Zhang Tie blinked and looked at the red light in the distance with some uncertainty:
"Gao Tian, you have good eyesight and good ears."
“Isn’t that the little girl who was making that whoosh just now?”
Xiong Hanzi opened his mouth, feeling like he was hallucinating. What a joke, they and Kallen had separated a long time ago. If they could collide with each other, it would be a hell.
However, without waiting for Gao Tian to subconsciously confirm, the little Mo Ling floating in the air nodded his head neatly:
"It's that stupid woman."
"I remember the smell of her body. Judging from her current condition, she must be dying."
His tone was extremely calm, as if he just saw a dying wild dog on the roadside. After speaking, Xiao Moling waved his hand, indicating that everyone should ignore it.
She has always been unhappy with this so-called His Highness. If Lin An hadn't stopped her, she would have torn off Kallen's head and used it as a doll when they first met.
"Hey, if Mo Ling said this, I, Lao Zhang, won't care about it."
"It's a pity that there are no points for killing one of your own, otherwise it would be good to grab someone's head. I don't know why she is so unlucky. It seems that there are two teams of warriors chasing her."
Shaking his head, Xiong Hanzi didn't care that Mo Ling didn't want to save anyone.
In his eyes, Kallen is just a tool. They don't say they are related to the creator, and they are fine if they don't take revenge.
The only trouble was that Kallen flew towards them.