The first thousand seven hundred and eighty nine chapters
As a future Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse, Xu Que firmly believes that my destiny is determined by nature.
What kind of bullshit luck is not worth mentioning in the face of strength.
If you have the ability to force the saint to take action, what opponent cannot be defeated?
Is it good to bet on Grandmaster?
There is no second one in the entire Eternal Dark City!
so……
"You guys stay away from me!" Xu Que made a quick decision and drove Er Gouzi and Duan Jiude away.
Damn it, I finally got a good card, how could you mess up this rare opportunity to show off?
After driving away Er Gouzi and Duan Jiude, Xu Que did not rush to find a gambling match. Instead, he found a secluded corner and transformed the clone he had registered before.
"Brothers, get ready to let the name of the Zhatian Gang be resounding throughout the Ever Dark City!"
"clear!"
With a "swish" sound, the clones scattered in all directions, like streams and seas, and disappeared into this huge darkness.
After doing all this, Xu Que left the corner and came to the crowded center of Yongdian City.
The layout of the Ever Dark City is very simple. With the central landmark building as the center, it forms the shape of a huge circular gambling table, and the bets increase exponentially from the outside to the inside.
The landmark building in the center is a huge dice. It is said that Qiu Wumo, the controller of Yongdark City, discovered his own secret method from a dice and successfully entered the realm of half-step immortal emperor.
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Even if it is not during the gambling competition, monks will often come to pay homage and try to find a way to advance.
At this time, people were crowding under the dice, and in the middle of the crowd was a wooden table.
There are three bowls and a ball on the table. On the left is a pale man in black with shaved cheeks, and on the other is a burly man with a fierce look.
Xu Que forced his way in from the back of the crowd, not caring about the overwhelming complaints behind him. His eyes fell straight on the table, and the surrounding comments poured into his ears.
"Dong Wuxu's guessing game can be said to be extremely proficient."
"It's just that his hand speed is so fast that you can't even see which holes he put the ball in."
"That's right, after it is buckled down, the speed at which the bowl is moved cannot be clearly seen without using your cultivation."
Xu Que looked at the three bowls on the table and felt familiar, but he was not sure that they were what he remembered.
He looked at the person next to him: "Brother, who is Dong Wuxu you are talking about?"
The monk glanced at him impatiently: "Dong Wuxu doesn't even know? You come to participate..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Que had already taken out a low-grade immortal weapon and waved it in front of him.
"...It's such an honor to be in the gambling competition. Brother, let me tell you, the one in black is Dong Wuxu." The monk suddenly beamed and started talking like he was pouring beans out of his bamboo tube, "What he is best at is guessing.
The ball trick allows people to guess which bowl the ball is in. If you guess correctly, you win or if you don't, you lose. But this guy moves so fast that he can't even remember which bowl the ball was in without using his cultivation."
"That's it." Xu Dian nodded.
That's right, it's the Three Immortals Returning to the Cave trick, except this guy changed three balls into one.
Seeing this, the monk reached out to grab the low-grade immortal weapon in Xu Que's hand, but missed it.
"Hey, what do you mean?" The monk suddenly became anxious.
Xu Que glared: "What do you mean? You want to rob me in broad daylight?"
"No, you just..."
"What just happened? Can't I take out the Immortal Artifact and pick my nails out?!"
Xu Que looked at the other person's deflated look and sneered in his heart.
Just a few words of information and you want me to have a low-grade immortal weapon?
Go ahead and eat shit!
At this time, Dong Wuxu and the big man had already started a gambling fight.
I saw Dong Wuxu dunking one of the balls under the bowl, opening his hands to signal to everyone, and then pressed it on the bowl, exerting force!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
His hands immediately pulled out the afterimages, and the three bowls moved quickly on the table.
Everyone's eyes widened, trying to see where the bowl that had just spiked the ball had moved.
The strong man's eyes were so wide that they were about to pop out, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, as if he was trying his best.
But Dong Wuxu's speed was so fast that within ten seconds of watching, someone started shouting.
"It's over, it's over, I can't see clearly anymore."
"Oh my god...this speed is impossible to see without using your cultivation."
"That is, it is impossible for mortals to find which bowl the ball is in."
"It seems that Dong Wuxu is expected to become the champion of gambling this time."
"That's not necessarily the case. Chen Paijiu and Li Shisanzhang are only as good as each other. In the end, these three will probably compete for the championship."
"Oh, forget it, there is definitely no hope for this year."
While everyone was talking about it, Dong Wuxu finally stopped what he was doing.
"Please guess." He loosened his hands, looked at the big man, and said calmly.
The big man wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously, his eyes were tense, and after a long while, he pointed to the bowl in the middle with trembling hands.
Dong Wuxu stretched out his hand to pick it up expressionlessly, but there was nothing in the bowl.
"Grass!"
The big man was so angry that he slammed the table with a look of reluctance on his face, but he had no choice but to hand over the low-grade immortal weapon in his hand.
"Amazing!"
"I didn't expect Dong Wuxu's hand speed to increase again. I just looked at it for ten seconds and my eyes were dazzled."
"You still looked at it for ten seconds, but I couldn't see clearly after five seconds."
"Tsk tsk, I don't know who can guess the bowl where he hides the ball."
Dong Wuxu glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Who else wants to come up for a bet?"
Everyone took a step back. At this time, Dong Wuxu was at his peak, so naturally he couldn't compete with him.
"I come!"
A hearty laugh rang out, and Xu Que stepped out from the crowd, with an uninhibited smile on his lips: "I am the God of Gamblers of the Zhatian Gang, and I would like to have a bet with you."
Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Xu Que.
"This man is too arrogant. He actually dares to call himself the God of Gamblers?"
"I haven't seen this young man before. Is this his first time competing?"
"No wonder, it's probably because I haven't heard of Dong Wuxu's reputation that I had the courage to come here."
Dong Wuxu stared at Xu Que for a moment, then raised his hand to signal Xu Que to sit down opposite him.
Xu Que raised his eyebrows and sat down calmly.
"Watch it." Dong Wuxu stretched out his hands and made another dazzling move.
After a moment, he stopped his hands and whispered: "Please."
Everyone was watching Xu Que, wanting to see which bowl he would choose.
Xu Que stretched out a finger, placed it on the leftmost bowl, and said lightly: "This..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and said at the same time: "No!"
Everyone was startled and looked at the bowl he picked up.