After arriving at the relatively quiet garden, Nightmare activated the isolation and detection formation before he spoke and talked about the Castle of Gods and Demons.
"We can finally communicate. This is really frustrating, but in fact it's nothing. We are all members of the Castle of Gods and Demons. Communication is not a leak. So what if you know my things? So what if I know yours?"
If you dare to tell outsiders, your oath will backfire." Mandala said.
Later, Ye Shang told Mandala about his plan. After resolving the battle with the Tyrant Sword, he went to carry out the mission. Although it was only for a month, it was better to hurry up and go early so that he could have enough time to prepare and capture.
Chance.
Mandala didn't say anything unnecessary. She was not a procrastinator. She would only choose to support what Nightmare wanted to do instead of holding back.
After practicing marksmanship for two days, it was time for the battle between Ye Shang and Ba Tian Dao. Ye Shang, Mandala, Lan Ying and Ji Dao rode on a beast cart to the bloody battle stage.
Mandala led Lan Ying and Ji Dao to the VIP room to watch. Ye Shang went to the participants' position and sat down. Sitting not far away from him was also the Tyrant Sword of the Ten-Lei Master.
Tyrant Sword is his title. The title comes from his weapons and sword skills. His sword is as wide and thick as a small door panel. The back of the sword is full of glowing serrations, and there are dark red stains on it, which are dried blood. In addition,
The Ba Tian Sword's sword skills are also extremely violent.
Fu Wu walked to the stage and introduced the two sides fighting. Nightmare's odds had increased, paying one for two.
Although he has confidence in Ye Shang, the odds are set at one for three and one for four, which is inappropriate. After all, his opponent Ba Tian Dao is not a rookie, but also a ruthless character who has won consecutive battles.
Sure enough, after hearing the odds, Ba Tian Dao stood up and said, "Master Fu, you are such a trash roly-poly. You are looking down on me by giving me odds of 2 to 1!"
The odds represent the net worth. If you play Ye Shang for one million, you can win half a million, and if you play the Tyrant Sword for one million, you can win two million. This ratio shows that in the eyes of the Blood Battle Platform, the Tyrant Sword is not as good as Ye Shang.
This made Ba Tian Dao a little angry.
"Isn't it true that a roly-poly won't fall over? That's why the odds are low. It's our business to set the odds. You only need to go out and fight. It's not your turn to interfere in the Blood Battle Arena." He was calm at the beginning, and then he said the last word.
Wu's voice was a little deep.
Ba Tian Dao wanted to say something, but did not continue. He was very domineering. Who could he be more domineering with, the Blood Battle Platform? Then it was very likely that the body would be there at the next moment. The rules of the Blood Battle Platform were not something he could comment on.
Nightmare wanted to laugh a little. The Tyrant Sword was just asking for trouble. Why do you care about the odds of the Blood Battle Arena? If you have the ability, you can win and that's it. At this time, you pretended to be domineering, but you got slapped in the face.
"You dare to laugh? I will chop your body into eight pieces in a while. If anyone buys it, I will not sell it, but I will chop you into pieces." Seeing the smile on Ye Shang's face, Ba Tian Dao was very angry.
"If you have the confidence, then let's bet on how many Holy Spirit Stones you send me and how many Holy Spirit Stones you send me. How many do you dare me to receive?" Ye Shang investigated and found out that this Tyrant Sword was a clone like him.
"Then you also bring the Holy Spirit Stone. Just play with the big one. Master Fu, can you postpone the battle for a quarter of an hour?" Batian Dao glared at Ye Shang and then looked at Fu Wu.
"Okay, then hurry up and place your bet. You can place your bet now. Someone will come to take the bet." Fu Wu yelled.
Looking at the crazy bettors, Ye Shang was speechless. No one thought highly of him, so they all tried to suppress the Tyrant Sword. First of all, the Tyrant Sword was the leader of the Ten Rings. All battles involved killing opponents with force, and Ye Shang killed his opponents every time.
They are all stumbling and can fall down at any time. In addition, the odds of the Tyrant Sword are high.
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The fat man secretly asked the staff to bet another million, and then extended his thumb to Ye Shang. He believed in Ye Shang.
After placing the bet, I waited for a while, and the Ba Tian Dao himself in black robes arrived, "Is this a bet outside the market? I have three million here, Lord Fu, to be notarized."
After speaking, Fu Wu threw a storage ring to Fu Wu.
Taking the storage ring and counting it, Fu Wu nodded, "Three million Holy Spirit Stones are right. Where's yours, Ye Shang? Should you take three million, or how much?"
"Why didn't you send me the Holy Spirit Stone?" Ba Tian Dao yelled at Ye Shang, but Ye Shang didn't move. He was worried that Ye Shang was playing a trick on him.
"Do I need to send it with me? I am in a hurry today, and I happened to have more than three million Holy Spirit Stones with me. I gave them to others for safekeeping. I don't have confidence in myself, so I plan to get you to send some Holy Spirit Stones. Master Fu will take some.
"Ye Shang took out a storage ring and threw it to Fu Wu.
Ye Shang's words and actions made everyone stunned for a moment, because this was a deception, a naked deception of the Tyrant Sword.
In Ye Shang's words, it would be embarrassing to give the Holy Spirit Stone to others to keep, and it would lose your momentum and you can only take it into the fighting cage. If you die in battle, the battle prize will naturally be the Tyrant Sword. But it is not the case now. In this case
Nightmare took the Tyrant Sword and sent him three million Holy Spirit Stones to play off-the-table gambling, and also explained that he thought the Tyrant Sword was a fool.
"You plot against me, you deserve to die!" Ba Tian Dao's face turned red with anger. It was a slap in the face to be plotted against him at this time.
"If you say I'm a trash roly-poly, who should I plot against if I don't plot against you? I plot against you because you are too arrogant and because you are a fool." Ye Shang said coldly.
Wu Feng shook his head. He felt that Ye Shang's idea was too strong, so he used the Tyrant Sword fiercely on the spot.
On the top floor of the highest loft, a smile appeared on Cang Ning's face, "Interesting, why no one thinks that Ye Shang is confident and has the confidence to bring resources, a bunch of pigs."
"Haha, the young master is so funny. This is just a slap in the face. The main reason is that the guy's mouth is too mean. He curses people when he opens his mouth and needs to be dealt with." Lan Ying in the private room said with a smile.
At this time, Fu Wu stepped forward and opened the door of the cage, "You can enter."
The Tyrant Sword flashed and entered the cage. He waved the sword as wide as a door panel and brought up several energy vortexes. Then he looked at Ye Shang and said, "Come in and die, and watch how many pieces I will chop you into."
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"Take other people's work and plan to earn Holy Spirit Stones from me. Then don't blame others if you die." Ye Shang stepped into the fighting cage, reached the position where he stood before every battle, and then took the Sky Splitting Gun in his hand.
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Fu Wu closed the door of the fighting cage, "The ten ring masters are all elites, but someone is destined to die today. There is nothing we can do about it."
With a sigh, Fu Wu fired a blast of energy towards the Soul-Calling Gong.
Following the sound of the gong, Tyrant Sword flew into the air, swinging the sword as big as a door panel and struck at Ye Shang.
The energy of Ye Shang's immortal golden body ran to his arms and poured into the Sky Splitting Gun. He planned to use the Tyrant Sword to test the power of his new gun technique.