The four of them found a row seat and sat down, and immediately a pretty waiter came over carrying a tray.
"Four of you, do you want some wine? A bottle only costs one hundred sacred stones."
"don't want!"
Ximen Hao and Zhan Linghua spoke in unison, speaking so categorically that the little girl was shocked.
"Ahem, little girl, these two have drunk too much. They are still drunk. Give me two bottles."
Ji Wubing threw a small pile of sacred stones on the tray, then took down two bottles of wine and gave one to Bichi.
A smile suddenly appeared on the little girl's face, and then she said sweetly:
"If you want to bet later, just call me and I will handle it for you. If you win, I will only charge a 1% commission. Here it is."
Speaking of which, this row is the edge.
Only then did everyone realize that there was a waitress holding wine standing in every row of seats. Apparently, in addition to selling wine, more of their income came from customers who won their bets.
"Okay, let's go."
Ji Wubing waved.
The little girl nodded and then stepped back.
Ximen Hao glanced around at this huge seat. Although not all seats were filled, there were at least several thousand people!
There are middle gods, upper gods, and even righteous gods. Well, I have one next to me, but there are no lower gods.
"The lower gods are usually on the first or second floor. In fact, many people here are not here to gamble, but to watch the battles above and learn some magical powers. Therefore, those whose levels are too different will not come back because
I can’t even understand it even when I’m here.”
Zhan Linghua seemed to know what Ximen Hao was thinking and explained in his ear.
Ximen Hao nodded, then pointed to the battlefield below and asked:
"How can you go down and fight?"
"You want to go? You have just broken through to the upper gods! There are many people below who have been practicing in the upper gods for decades."
Zhan Linghua looked at Ximen Hao in surprise. She didn't want Ximen Hao to take risks.
"I didn't say I wanted to go! I just asked."
Ximen Hao said lightly.
"Oh, it's like this. After the battle is over, the winner can continue to meet the challenger, or he can retreat and two new ones come up. There are no rules. The two who go up first will fight. Both sides can bet heavy treasures or sacred stones.
For the sake of betting, the people below can also bet, and finally the compensation will be based on the final odds, and...hey! What are you doing? "
As Zhan Linghua was talking, he suddenly saw Ximen Hao jump up and land directly on the ring.
It turns out that the battle below had just ended and the magic circle had just been withdrawn.
"Hahaha! Little sister! Come on, come on! I'll bet!"
When Ji Wubing saw Ximen Hao coming on stage, he immediately became energetic.
"Hey, Ji Wubing, what are you doing? It's very dangerous to go up as soon as he breaks through! In this place, unless the winner is merciful, he will fight to the death!"
Zhan Linghua was speechless. What kind of subordinate was this? When the master went up to fight, he was more energetic than the master!
"Hey! Miss Third, listen to me, bet as much as you have!"
Ji Wubing's face showed a hint of a bad smile, and his smile made Zhan Linghua tremble.
"Who is being held hostage?"
"Nonsense! Of course it's my boss! What? You don't believe in his strength?"
Ji Wubing said, took out a space bag and threw it on the waiter's tray.
"Thirty thousand sacred stones! Bet on the one who just went down! No. 444! Yes, it is No. 444! Marde! There are not many sacred stones. Can the godhead be used?"
The waiter blinked, looked at Ji Wubing strangely and said:
"Sir, the betting hasn't started yet."
"Oh! Then just wait here, I'll bet at the beginning! I want to ask you, is the godhead okay?"
Ji Wubing seemed very excited because he found a good way to make money.
"Yes... yes, it can be converted into a divine stone in the end."
"Crack!"
Ji Wubing threw another space bag on the table:
"All the gods in it, go all-in! Sister Bichi, go all-in! Go all-in and the boss will win!"
"Ah? Oh!"
Bichi also took out a small cloth bag and threw it on the tray.
"Are you crazy? Do you have so much confidence in Ximen Hao?"
Zhan Linghua looked at Ji Wubing in disbelief.
"Yes, sir, the opponent hasn't come up yet, so it's a bit early to place a bet."
The waiter didn't want Ji Wubing to take off his pants, so he couldn't help but persuade him.
Because, if she wins, she will get a commission or more bounty, but if she loses, she won't even get a cent.
"Hey! I am so confident in my boss! Third Miss, do you want to bet? If not, please lend me some magic stones."
Ji Wubing looked more like a gambler than the gamblers who had been gambling here for a long time, and his eyes were red.
Zhan Linghua suddenly felt that Ximen Hao might win, because Ji Wubing was not a fool, he was even very smart, and he knew the magic of heaven, so...
"Fifty thousand! All in on number 444!"
The waiter wanted to say something else, but he moved his mouth and held back.
"Okay everyone, then hand over your number plates and I'll register them."
…
"Hahaha! Mr. No. 444, you are really in a hurry to come here! Are you going to take the stage just after you break through to become a god?"
The emcee who was presiding over the battle couldn't help but joke when he saw Ximen Hao flying up impatiently.
"boom!"
There was a burst of laughter in the stands. Having just broken through the upper gods to participate in the battle with the upper gods, they were indeed at a disadvantage.
"Haha, Master Hao is a bit impatient. What, is he my opponent?"
Ximen Hao smiled faintly and pointed at the orc who had just won.
"snort!"
The orc snorted coldly, curled his lips disdainfully, and then said: "There is no challenge, so I won't fight!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and collected the two space bags on the edge of the ring, then jumped up and flew to the stands.
"I'll do it!"
"I'm coming too!"
"I……"
As soon as the orcs flew up, some people rushed up, thinking that Ximen Hao was a soft persimmon and wanted to pinch him.
In the end, it was a sharp-mouthed monkey who was known for his speed who took the lead. He looked at Ximen Hao with a sneer and took out a space bag:
"Twenty thousand divine stones, if you win, it's yours!"
With that said, he threw the bag on the edge of the ring.
Ximen Hao glanced at his opponent, then looked at the emcee and asked:
"Senior, this is my first time, are there any rules?"
The emcee grinned:
"The rules of the Black Tower are that there are no rules! No matter what method you use, just kill your opponent! Hidden weapons, poison gas, traps, formations, puppets, whatever you want!"
"It's cool! I'm following!"
Ximen Hao waved his hand and a cloth bag was thrown on the ring.
He didn't say how many divine stones there were, because there were less than 10,000 divine stones in it. Anyway, he was here to make a fortune.
"Okay! Now! The new No. 444! Battle..."
"Five, six, seven."
The sharp-mouthed monkey cheek said.
"Fight against No. 567! Everyone! No. 444 looks like a newcomer who has just broken through. No. 567 seems to have won a few games with us! Now! Start betting!"
The emcee used his divine power to shout, and the stands immediately exploded. People began to place their bets one by one, most of them betting on numbers 5, 6, and 7.