The familiar skill panel shone with a faint blue light, all of which made Tang Chi suddenly feel like he was in another world.
He no longer remembers how long he has been in the underground city. The boundaries of age here are very blurred. The lifespan he keeps gaining can make him return to his youthful state, while the lifespan he loses will make him age quickly.
Under the contrast of the skill panel, Tang Chi's face was reflected. For a moment, Tang Chi thought he had returned to his peak state.
He looked back at Ye Feng, his hands were shaking, and he said nervously: "Brother, are you sure?"
Ye Feng smiled back at him and said confidently: "You can just play for fun, don't be afraid. My Shou Yuan will lose several games casually."
Tang Chi was shocked after hearing this. He looked at Ye Feng's extremely confident eyes. When he won at his peak, he also had such invincible confidence in his eyes.
Ye Feng's arrogant momentum deeply impressed him. Tang Chi knew that Ye Feng's life span was too deep to be explored, but how much it was, he could not imagine.
"Okay!" Tang Chi gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and took a deep breath.
Tang Chi instantly entered the state, and his focused appearance was not like an old man at all. He was full of energy, as if he was the king in this gambling game.
Hua Tian looked at it and said disdainfully: "Stop bragging. The tickets for all the barbarians in the 99 levels of hell to return to the earth are enough to keep you a slave in the underground city for hundreds of millions of years. Just wait to die!"
Ye Feng didn't care. He deliberately let Tang Chi control it. He just exited and overlooked everything. Then it was time for him to take control of the overall situation.
Hua Tian opened his mouth, smiled arrogantly, and stabbed the skill points with his hand, "Add more strength to all! I'm going to kill him in one move!"
In the last round, several members of the Demon Horn Tribe off the field felt chest tight and short of breath, and were extremely nervous. They knew full well that in the end, Hua Tian would be able to control the situation and win the victory.
However, for some reason, when they looked at Ye Feng, Ye Feng exuded the aura of winning, and they couldn't help but feel flustered.
In contrast, Tang Chi was not so hasty, but was able to do it with ease. He looked at the skill panel intently and skillfully added points.
Ye Feng's gaze was directed towards him, and the hands behind his back were filled with blood. After two rounds, all the space here was filled with Ye Feng's powerful blood.
The control lines were also unknowingly dyed with the color of Ye Feng's blood.
"Okay!" Tang Chi said with a smile on his face and sweat dripping from his forehead.
After logging out of the skill panel, the curse spirit was immediately dispatched.
Hua Tian raised his hand and manipulated the control line unscrupulously, ignoring the rules of the fighting game.
The giant cursed spirit suddenly jumped into the sky, so fast that one suspected that it had full speed skill points.
Tang Chi was shocked, "He hasn't even made a move yet, but he started to move so quickly!"
Then he immediately clicked on the move, and the water drop magic spirit quickly spun in place.
Hua Tian grinned and said mockingly: "This trick is useless! Besides using this trick to dazzle people, do you do anything else?"
Tang Chi didn't speak, he squeezed his hands tightly and stared straight at it.
The water drop-shaped curse spirit flew rapidly, and its figure gradually flashed into a shadow. It was spinning at such a high speed that it was almost impossible to catch its figure with the eyes.
The shadow of the giant curse spirit on the arena grew larger and larger, covering the entire arena.
The drop-shaped figure of the curse spirit was seen to have disappeared.
"What?! Where did that thing go?!" Hua Tian took a breath, Ye Feng and the others' attacks were strange and changeable, and they loved to play tricks. If it was like the last game, then he would really lose.
Hua Tian hurriedly mobilized the control lines. The dense control lines connected everything on the arena. The ethereal lines almost filled the entire arena. He wanted to find the water drop magic spirit.
Ye Feng didn't give him this chance at all. He moved his two fingers and the blood energy lingering in the air suddenly condensed into a sharp blade and flew away, directly cutting off all Hua Tian's control lines.
When the control line was disconnected, Ye Feng's health was instantly replenished, and the connection was completed invisibly. Hua Tian was not aware of it. This was done almost instantly. With Hua Tian's ability, Ye Feng could play with him at will.
Sure enough, Hua Tian searched to no avail, and his eyes turned red, "What are you doing?! What's going on!"
"You guys! Why are you still standing there!" Hua Tian became anxious and turned around to glare at those Demon Horn Clan subordinates.
The Demon Horns were stunned for a moment, then understood immediately and were about to take action.
Tang Chi jumped up happily, "Win!"
There was a loud bang and everyone turned around to look.
The water droplet cursed spirit dispersed into countless tiny water droplets under the rapid rotation and flying, forming extremely sharp particles. They flew up under the strong wind and directly chipped away the entire giant cursed spirit.
The speed almost reached its peak, and the countless scattered particles were like terrifying locusts all over the sky, engulfing everything and leaving no trace behind.
With a bang, only a huge skeleton was left of the giant curse spirit. After jumping down, it hit the ring heavily.
The arena collapsed, leaving Hua Tian and the others speechless in shock.
"Wha, what?!" Hua Tian's eyes almost popped out.
The Demon Horn Tribe subordinates were so frightened that they froze on the spot.
Tang Chi grabbed his head with both hands. He couldn't believe it. In fact, he was just trying to make a bet. At the speed set on the Water Drop Curse Spirit skill panel, he couldn't perfectly interpret his algorithmic strategy.
However, a miracle happened. The algorithm he envisioned worked perfectly. "Win...win?"
In fact, Ye Feng secretly manipulated it, maxed out the data, followed Tang Chi's algorithm, and perfectly won the game.
"The third round is over!" A cold mechanical sound penetrated the space.
Hua Tian fell to the ground. His pupils continued to expand and shrink. He kept grabbing his face with both hands, scraping red cracks. "How is it possible! How could I lose?"
Sending all the powerful barbarians to the earth in the 99 levels of hell was equivalent to losing all of his accumulation over the past few hundred years. The position he had worked so hard to get into actually dragged him to the bottom of the valley.
The collapse was like a torrent, shattering Hua Tian's psychological defense. He kept lifting his face, and the snapping sound echoed throughout the place.
The legs of several members of the Demon Horn Clan were weak, so they ran over and grabbed Hua Tian, "Boss, boss! Stop fighting, stop fighting!"
Tang Chi's heart was beating wildly. At this moment, his demeanor suddenly changed from an old man to a young one, and confidence returned to his face, "What? Brother Huatian, can't you afford to lose?"
A huge number hung over their heads. The densely packed numbers on Hua Tian's head were decreasing at an extremely fast speed, and then turned to the numbers on Tang Chi's heads.
"No, it's impossible!" Hua Tian slowly became older, his fat body continued to shrink, and his figure gradually became rickety.
His face drooped down, he was dancing and grabbing randomly, and his hand suddenly came into contact with those Demon Horn Tribe men.
Screams spread everywhere, and the Demon Horn Clan's men instantly turned into mummies, and their lifespans were all wiped out in an instant.
Tang Chi was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back.
Ye Feng calculated the time and said, "Just right."
Then he immediately sent a message to Cao Zheng and the others, "Cao Zheng, you can bring people down now."
Cao Zheng was anxious on the ground. The backup team from Qingfeng City had all arrived, ready to go and waiting for orders.
"My lord, everyone has arrived, we will go down immediately!" Cao Zheng replied.
Tang Chi looked at Ye Feng in confusion, "Brother, who are you?"
Ye Feng gave Tang Chi a meaningful smile just as they were about to leave the field.
Suddenly a large group of Demonic Horns rushed in, "Stop all of them!"
Hua Tian squirmed on the ground, the longevity number on his head was decreasing, and his face was full of pain.
A leader from the Demon Horn Clan walked in, "Who is Hua Tian?"
These Demonic Horns hid their auras and pretended to be powerful barbarians. Ye Feng and Tang Chi stood aside and watched.
When Hua Tian saw it, he thought he was a savior and quickly grabbed the leading Demon Horn Tribe, "I, I"
"Are you Hua Tian?" The leader of the Demon Horn Clan frowned, his face full of disgust, "Are you sure? Mr. Hua Tian is a loser like you?"
After hearing this, Hua Tian coughed several times and took out the token from his body with trembling hands, "I am Hua Tian!"
After checking it, the leader of the Demon Horn Clan said with a look of disbelief: "Did you lose?"
"Okay, it doesn't matter." The leader of the Demon Horn Tribe then took out something from his body and threw it into Hua Tian's mouth.
I saw that the continuously falling longevity number on Hua Tian's head actually stopped.
Tang Chi was stunned. He looked at the longevity above his head that was no longer increasing. He felt uncomfortable, but he did not dare to say anything.
"What do you mean? I haven't received all the gambling proceeds, so why are you interfering?" Ye Feng asked unhappily.
Ye Feng's words attracted the attention of the leader of the Demon Horn Tribe, who turned around and looked at Ye Feng with disdain in his eyes.
"Do you want to die?" The leader of the Demon Horn Tribe suddenly took out the order sign from his hand and read out: "Huatian Gambling House is listening to the order. All activities in the underground city are cancelled. Do you understand? I understand and accept the order!"
After hearing this, Hua Tian felt as if a savior had arrived. He knelt down gratefully and accepted the order, "Thank you, sir!"
"Thank you? Is there something wrong? Do you know how much we have lost by stopping all activities in the underground city? Do you think we are all losers like you? Stop being funny!" The leader of the Demon Horn Clan is arrogant and domineering.
These Demon Horn Clan are obviously of higher rank and are from the underground city of Elysium.
Hua Tian was confused and said with a smile: "Sir, who gave this order?"
"Are you stupid? Who else can stop the entire underground city activities except that Lord?" The leader of the Demon Horn clan clicked his tongue impatiently, "Forget it, it seems that you lost. We are just here to convey the message.
Orders and executions, put away your embarrassed look."
"Let's go!" After the leader of the Demon Horn tribe finished explaining, he raised his hand and started to leave with a group of Demon Horn tribe.
Ye Feng's voice lit up, "Should I let you go?"
After hearing this, Tang Chi was so frightened that his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground, "Brother, it's okay. I have enough longevity."
The leader of the Demon Horn Tribe narrowed his eyes. He was so angry that he came to the 99th floor of hell. He wasted his precious time. After this trip, he will earn hundreds of millions of life yuan. There are still guys to mess with.
To be angry with him is really overestimating your own abilities!
"What do you mean?" The leader of the Demon Horn clan glared at Ye Feng. The fangs on his mouth gradually grew longer, and the hot air emitted was full of killing intent.
A group of Demon Horn tribesmen surrounded them, and a shadow fell over them. Tang Chi's scalp went numb, his legs softened from the fight, and he knelt down on the ground.
"Brother, brothers, please do it. We don't dare anymore. It's meaningless! It's really meaningless!" Tang Chi begged for mercy.
The leader of the Demon Horn Tribe obviously didn't want to let them go, so he came up and grabbed Ye Feng. However, just when his hand was about to touch Ye Feng, he suddenly stopped.
His hand seemed to be severely blocked by a hard object. The leader of the Demon Horn Tribe tried his best to strangle Ye Feng, but the invisible force choked him so hard that he could not move at all.
"I haven't received everything I won, but you intervened to stop the longevity exchange. What do you mean?" Ye Feng said coldly, his fierce eyes looking straight at me.
A violent killing intent rushed toward them, like a turbulent wave, with a devastating force, shocking the group of Demonic Horns for a moment.
The leader of the Demon Horn Clan put away his fangs and took a few steps back, wondering what the hell was this guy in front of him and why did he have such a frightening aura.
"What qualifications do you have to ask me? In this underground city, it's not your turn to speak! If we say stop, we'll stop. What do you want?" the leader of the Demon Horns kept provoking.
Hua Tian looked on with a proud smile on his face: "Sir, he is of low rank, but he is contradicting you. And he is a human race, and a human race dares to contradict you."
When the leader of the Demon Horn Tribe heard this, he was so angry that he twisted his mouth, "You are from the human race? Are you so arrogant? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"
"It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, my trip will be in vain!"
