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Chapter 481: The Frost and Cold Flood Dragon with Difficulty Winning

"You want Xiaoxue to play?"

Chu Yun looked at the two players off the court and couldn't help but look at Shen You at the side.

"Otherwise, where do you think those vitality marrow stones in your hands came from?"

Shen You rolled his eyes, "This is the trophy from my five consecutive victories!"

He pointed to the auditorium outside the booth, where there were no less than six or seven thousand people, and continued: "Thankfully, these natives do not understand the value of the vitality marrow stones, and only regard these marrow stones as a higher-grade energy crystal core."

"I can only win these vitality marrow stones by winning several death battles!"

Shen You finally concluded:

"In a word! These natives don't know their stuff!"

"Ho~!"

"kill!!!"

While the two were talking, in the beast fighting pool off the field, the battle slave team let out roars one after another.

Waving the weapon in his hand, he rushed towards the Frost Jiao standing there proudly!

The heavy armor seemed to have no weight at all.

The members of the War Slave Team are not as agile as heavy armored War Slaves, but more like agile assassins from the jungle.

They nimbly spread out around the Frost Dragon, forming an airtight encirclement network!

"Good guy! Did Saint Aba add agility charms to this team of slaves?!"

Some people among the knowledgeable crowd in the venue exclaimed.

Pointed out the reason why those guys from the War Slave Team were as agile as assassins even though they were wearing heavy armor!

"Well, Saint Aba is really willing to give up his job!"

Someone in the noisy audience said with emotion.

"Tsk, if you knew what they were betting on, you wouldn't say that!"

The person who spoke obviously knew something inside. Hearing the person's emotion, he snorted disdainfully.

"Betting? This brother! Let's get to know each other?"

The people around who heard their conversation suddenly became energetic and moved towards the person who spoke.

"You don't know! The bet between Saint Aba and the owner of that evil thing is really..."

The man in the audience saw that he had suddenly become the center of attention, and said with a proud look on his face.

In the booth, Chu Yun looked at Shen You next to him in surprise and said, "Bet? Who are you betting with?"

"this thing!"

Shen You casually took out a few test tubes that exuded fascinating colors, and vague energy fluctuations rippled in the flowing liquid.

"Vitality potion?"

Chu Yun never expected that what the other party took out was actually a vitality potion unique to the earth!

Looking at the potion in Chen You's hand, it seems to have reached level 4.

They should prepare it themselves and use it to draw resources for their own cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the other party directly used it as a bet with that Aba saint, and started betting!

"This thing is a good thing here!"

Shenyou threw away the vitality potion in his hand proudly, turned his fingers and took it back into the space inside his body.

"So, that Saint Aba just fell in love with these potions, so he made a bet with you?"

Chu Yun looked thoughtfully at the fighting beast pool below, where they were already fighting together.

The powerful Frost Frost Dragon swung its tail and swept away three armored war slaves who sneaked up from behind.

Just, the next moment.

Then the armored slaves from other directions surged forward, and their heavy swords slashed hard on the crystal scales.

"Roar~!"

The frost dragon let out a painful scream and shook its huge head violently.

"Ugh~!"

The sharp horns above the head cut through the air, creating a sharp howling sound.

An armored war slave who couldn't dodge was struck by a sharp angle!

"Pfft~!"

The heavy armor failed to protect him, and a huge wound opened between his chest and abdomen.

Fiery blood surged out wildly, and the whole person was hit by the remaining force and flew backwards violently.

Bright red blood.

It instantly filled the entire arena!

"Wow~!"

Everyone in the audience saw this bloody scene for the first time since the beginning.

Suddenly he was so excited that he started shouting wildly.

"Kill! Rush up and bite them to pieces!"

"Damn war slave! Go up! Go up and chop that dead snake to death!"

"Stimulate!"

"..."

In the booth, a few people didn't pay attention, and the battle off the court instantly became intense.

"You are bullying others!"

Chu Yun looked down at the frosty Jiao who seemed to be in a state of madness, with a strange expression flashing in his eyes.

He looked at Shen You and said with disdain.

"Ahem? Is there any? Why didn't you tell me that there were more than 20 of them, and they surrounded me, Xiaoxue?"

Shen You coughed lightly and argued.

"Can it be the same? Xiaoxue has advanced to level 5! Even the so-called level 6 saints in this world can fight head-on!"

Chu Yun directly and mercilessly exposed the other party's sophistry, "The guys it faced were all assholes. Who do you think is bullying whom?"

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you!"

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Shen You shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"hehe!"

Chu Yun sneered and looked at him with a caring and retarded expression.

"Hmph~!"

In the arena, a cold snort suddenly came from the arena.

However, the ferocious appearance of the frost-cold dragon below dispersed the formation of those armored war slaves.

In just ten seconds, several opponents were torn apart again.

This violent and mighty scene angered a big shot in a luxurious booth in the audience.

"Who is that guy?"

Chu Yun followed Leng Heng's words and saw the booth opposite.

A strong middle-aged man stood there, dressed in a fit and gorgeous aristocratic outfit.

He has a stern face and a small goatee.

At this time, Aba Shenghan looked at the two sides fighting below with a gloomy face.

Looking at the battle slave team he had formed by himself, after a hard battle.

Being strangled by the opponent's vicious snake.

When the last armored war slave was torn apart by the frost dragon.

"Ho~!"

The frosty dragon made a deafening roar in the sky, and the next second.

The entire huge body suddenly fell downwards.

A series of wounds with broken scales appeared on his body, and scarlet blood flowed "tick-tick".

Looking at it as a whole, it seems that the bloody battle just now has turned it into a desperate situation.

With his strong physical fitness, he became the final winner...

"A bunch of useless trash!"

Aba Shenghan looked down at the half-dead beast with a sinister look in his eyes.

He turned around and left here.

On the other side, in the booth of Chu Yun and others.

Looking down below, Xiaoxue, the frost dragon who barely managed to win the final victory at the cost of serious injuries, was sent behind the gate for treatment.

Chu Yun looked at the frost-cold dragon. He could have frozen all the slaves on the opposite side with a breath of cold air.

But there he was, cooperating with the other party in acting for a long time.

In the end, he pretended to barely kill the enemy, but was seriously injured himself.

He couldn't help but look at Shen You and said with emotion.

"Big Fatty, you are playing a big chess game!"


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