In a secret room on the battlefield, Gong Mao walked back and forth, sweat dripping from his forehead. He kept wiping it, but he couldn't finish it.
Even the large clothes on my body were getting wet and dry, and dry and wet again.
As a hedao, he rarely loses his composure like this.
But this time he really played too big a trick - Fusion of Dao and He Dao, and it was a fight to the death. Not to mention how exciting it was, this gimmick alone was enough to attract countless gamblers, and 99% of them were attracted to it.
I thought this was a good opportunity to pick up Tao fish for free, so I didn't want to miss it.
He had foresight, so he decided to open all the viewing venues in the entire fighting field. This time, except for the spectators at the Emperor Zun Arena who can directly watch the death battle, other viewing venues will also see the projection of the battle situation at the same time.
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It can be said that there is only one battle on the battlefield today, and that is the fight to the death between Wumingke and Lingyan.
As a result, all the spectators gathered in the fighting battlefield can only bet on this death fight.
Even though Gong Mao had been in the battlefield for so many years, he still felt frightened when he saw the numbers that were accumulating. If he messed up this time, he would definitely be blamed for his death.
"Sir." A subordinate monk hurriedly came to the side with a solemn expression: "The situation is not good. More and more people are betting on spiritual eyes. Should the handicap be temporarily closed?"
"Can't seal!" Although Gong Mao was anxious, he still relied on his reason. Since the Battlefield opened, there has never been a situation where he sealed his hand before the time came.
Closing the hand at this time is destroying one's credibility. If you lose to Daoyu, you can still earn it back. If your credibility is gone, the foundation of the battlefield will be gone.
He knew why more and more people were betting on the spiritual eye. Because the nameless guest had not shown up yet, many people thought that the unknown guest was afraid and did not dare to participate in this death battle, so they bet on the spiritual eye at this time.
That's a sure-fire business.
"What's the odds for the unknown guest?" Gong Mao asked.
The subordinate reports a number.
Gong Mao solemnly nodded. This odds... is a figure that has never appeared in the fighting battlefield before. Not only has it not happened before, but Gong Mao can almost conclude that it will never happen in the future, because there will never be another death fight like this.
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"Go down." Gong Mao waved his hand feebly.
When his subordinates retreated, he quickly took out the musical notes and sent a message, wailing in his heart, "Friend Lu Dao, if you don't come again, Gong will probably die to apologize today!"
As soon as the news came out, the door was pushed open again.
Gong Mao looked up and saw a familiar figure wearing a hooded windbreaker stepping in, led by one of his confidants.
The confidant extended his hand to greet him and then retreated.
Gong Mao hurriedly greeted him, almost crying: "Fellow Taoist, you finally showed up."
Lu Ye raised his hand to lift his hood, with an apologetic look on his face: "Some things have delayed me. How are you doing here?"
"It's okay for the time being, but if fellow Taoist doesn't come again, I won't be able to delay it any longer."
"Then it won't be too late?"
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to prepare something?" Gong Mao asked with concern. Although Lu Ye gave him a lot of confidence when they last met, he was still uneasy when it came to the final step.
Fusion Dao fights with Hedao, and he is still at the eighth level of Fusion Dao...can he really win?
"No need, I'm in a hurry." Lu Ye shook his head.
The fight to the death here is over, and he has to go back to Yuanxi City to finish the damage. The battlefield there has already begun. With the addition of Yuanxi City and Lingfeng City, his side will definitely win a complete victory. Each star will
He couldn't miss the Yuan coins.
Gong Mao was stunned. Thinking about the previous two fights, Lu Ye fought fiercely with his opponent and finally won tragically. It always gave people a feeling that he had reached his limit. How did he sound like this? This time he wanted to fight quickly.
quick decision?
He suddenly started to look forward to it. If Lu Ye wins this time, the benefits to the fighting field will be huge. It will definitely be an unprecedented gain. Now that the owner of the field has provoked a dispute in the snowfield, it is exactly what he needs to use
When there are a large number of fish, I can't be of much help, but if I can help the farm owner with logistical materials, it will not be in vain for the farm owner's years of cultivation.
"Then let's enter!" Gong Mao quickly led the way.
At this time, everywhere in the fighting battlefield was filled with people, and countless monks shouted loudly for the fighting battlefield to declare the end of the fight to the death.
Because the unknown guest didn't show up for a long time, it was obvious that he was too scared to come. There was no point in waiting any longer. As long as the fight to the death was announced on the battlefield, they could sit on the ground and share the money.
In the Void Shards battlefield, Lingyan held a long sword in his hand and stood on a meteorite with an impatient expression.
With his Taoist status, he didn't even bother to fight with a Taoist. When Gong Mao approached him earlier, he almost thought it was a joke.
What about Wumingke? Although he gained some fame in Rong Dao's death battle arena, Rong Dao is just Rong Dao after all, so how can he be compared with him.
Based on his cultivation, what kind of Fusion Dao can be his opponent? So he decisively refused.
I never thought that Gong Mao would actually offer to give me a treasure!
The condition is that he must participate in this death battle and must not publicize the existence of this treasure to anyone.
The spiritual eye is unbelievable.
If it hadn't been Gong Mao who discussed this matter with him, he would have just walked away.
It wasn't until he saw the treasure with his own eyes that he realized that Bai Mao was not trying to make fun of him.
When he held this attribute treasure called Chunhui Sword in his hand, he felt extremely complicated for a moment.
At the level of Hedao, his reputation is not obvious, and his cultivation is not very strong. Because he did not receive much help when he first practiced, his foundation is not strong. If he is promoted to Hedao, he will naturally appear mediocre.
In his early years when he was in Hedao, he had a dream, that is, to get a treasure of his own. If so, when he is promoted to Hedao, it will not only make up for his shortcomings in his early years, but also make his future brighter.
But back then, he had no one to rely on and no background. It was not easy to obtain the attribute treasure. In the end, he couldn't delay it any longer, so he was promoted to Hedao.
But he didn't expect that now a treasure was delivered to him, on the condition that he would participate in a death duel with a Rong Dao.
This is simply for free!
Youyou feels sad, if he could have obtained this treasure when he merged with the Tao back then, how could he only have the achievements he has today? He is really unlucky.
"Huh?" Just as his mind was wandering, he suddenly had a feeling and looked in one direction, where there was a faint trace of life.
Really here? He has been waiting here, but the unknown guest did not show up for a long time, so he, like many onlookers, felt that the unknown guest was greedy for life and afraid of death.
Who knew that this unknown guest was really courageous.
His eyes flashed, and he swung his body to meet him in that direction.
"The unknown guest is here!"
Following the sudden appearance of the unknown guest, many monks looked at the venue with expressions of astonishment, followed by yelling curses.
"What is this idiot doing here at this time? If it's a little while later, the spiritual eye will be able to win without a fight!"
According to the rules of the fighting battlefield, once a deathmatch is started, if one party does not appear on the stage within the set time limit, the other party can directly win.
The monks who bet on the spiritual eyes have been waiting for a long time. They only need to wait a few more moments for the time limit to come and they can win the bet. The unknown guest coming in at this time will undoubtedly ruin their good deeds and how can they get any good looks.
"Come on, it's just a fusion, what kind of waves can it create?"
"That's right, if the body with the spiritual eye and the Tao can't even kill the Tao, then it's better to just die."
"The difference between earlier and later is actually no difference. It's a pity that money is tight right now, otherwise I would have to bet more on the spiritual eye."
Looking around, countless monks were talking about it.
In another secret room, Gong Mao put his hands behind his back and looked at the projections of light screens in front of him. The one in the middle was naturally the projection in the Death Arena. In the scene inside, you could clearly see the nameless guest and the spiritual eye flying towards each other.
Sweeping scene.
On the left and right sides of this projection, there are various numbers that are constantly changing. These numbers include the betting situation of the entire fighting battlefield, as well as the changes in odds.
Many of the numbers shown on the left are related to the spiritual eye, while those on the right are related to the unknown guest.
Under such circumstances, Gong Shiger stood here and could see the whole situation at a glance.
"Sir, just a moment ago, a large number of bets suddenly flowed into the handicap, and not one person placed the bets." A subordinate hurriedly came to report.
"How old is it?" Gong Mao asked.
Subordinates report truthfully.
Gong Mao took a deep breath: "I knew they couldn't hold it back!"
Qin Feng has many friends and enemies. Now he is stirring up chaos in the snowfield. Some enemies, both overt and covert, have nothing to do with him, so they can only stare at the battlefield.
Now that the fighting battlefield has exposed flaws, those people will certainly not miss the opportunity. According to Gong Mao's expectation, these people have already entered the field to place bets, but they did it very covertly before, so they were not noticed.
Now that there was not much time, they began to exert force suddenly.
The number of bets that flowed into the handicap at this time was not small, accounting for almost 20% of all bets. This was definitely not something that ordinary Hedao could produce, and there were more than one.
Therefore, the enemies of the venue owner have long been gathering secretly, waiting for this moment.
"Sir, do you want to pick it up?" The subordinate looked worried.
Gong Mao hummed softly: "We've already entered the market, how can we still refuse to take it?" Those guys are probably eager to refuse to accept the offer. In this way, they will have an excuse and reason to attack. Once this matter breaks out, it will be hard for Dou battlefield
The credibility built up over the years will soon collapse.
It can be said that as long as the handicap is open, those people who place bets on the battlefield cannot refuse.
"Also, Wu Mingke's odds have begun to decline." The subordinate reported.
Gong Mao nodded: "It's normal. Previously, everyone thought that the unknown guest would escape without a fight, so everyone was very enthusiastic about betting. Now that the unknown guest appears, it will naturally weaken."
And it’s already at this time, many people have already finished their bets.
"Sir, do you want to close the deal?" the subordinate asked cautiously.
Before Wu Mingke came, it was not easy to close the battleground directly, but the situation is different now. Closing is not a big problem. At most, it will be criticized for one or two reasons, but it will not affect the fundamentals. ()