Ximen Hao was lying on the ring in a large shape, looking embarrassed.
The scene became even quieter. Even the emcee and No. 66 on the stage were confused. This way of appearing was so unique.
"Jiujiujiu! No. 66! He wants to challenge you!"
Xiao Yin smiled thoughtfully.
"Xiao! You are a sinister villain! You are cheating on my man!"
Zhan Linghua was furious, pointed at Xiao Xiao and cursed, with a look of grief and anger that she almost took herself seriously.
"boom!"
The scene exploded instantly, and people instantly understood that this was someone who had been tricked.
In fact, this kind of thing often happens in the Black Tower. If you are not careful, you will be thrown into the ring by your enemy.
Once you reach the bottom, unless the challenger refuses to accept the challenge or admits defeat, you can only fight hard.
"Wow! This unlucky kid has just broken through to the True God stage. It's such a pity. Be more cautious when going out in the future."
The master of ceremonies pulled Ximen Hao up from the ground and looked at Ximen Hao sympathetically.
"Senior, can I admit defeat? I just broke through to the True God, and this means I'm going to die!"
Ximen Hao was about to cry and looked at the emcee pitifully.
The master of ceremonies shook his head and then looked at No. 66.
"No. 66, do you want to continue your eleventh battle? Oh, by the way, there is only one person on the sixth floor who has won eleven games in a row."
Sure enough, the eyes of No. 66, who had no interest in Ximen Hao at first, lit up. If he killed this unlucky guy without any effort, he could leave a good reputation after the battle here! He would become the second person to win eleven games in a row.
The strong one!
"Woooooo! Xiao! I curse your whole family!"
When Ximen Hao saw the appearance of No. 66, he knew that he was doomed, so he pointed at the audience and cursed.
"boom!"
The audience burst into laughter. A true god actually cried. It was so embarrassing.
"Kill him! Liuliu! Kill this coward!"
"Sixty-six! Win eleven games in a row! Kill him!"
"..."
The audience is constantly buzzing with rhythm. This group of people likes to add insult to injury the most.
In the crowd, both Zhan Linghua and Xiao Xiao flashed unnoticed smiles in their eyes. As for those behind them...
"Shameless! I have never seen such a shameless person!"
Qinglian's teeth itched with hatred. This Ximen Hao was such a good actor that even his wife and subordinates were so shameless.
"Turtle son, Master Rabbit likes it! Hehehehe..."
The Phantom God Rabbit covered his mouth and laughed. Fortunately, Qinglian didn't see that bitch, otherwise he would have been beaten violently again.
"I agree with this...what's your number?"
Liuliu looked at Ximen Hao jokingly. In his seriousness, this was just a step for him to go to the next level. He was just a mortal man.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"I'm paralyzed! I knew this number was going to be unlucky! Four, four, four! Die, die! It's yours!"
Ximen Hao is still acting. Before placing a bet, he will not let his true colors be revealed.
"Hey! Everyone, this challenger No. 444 is really unlucky. It seems that everyone has to pray for a good number in the future. Well, now our newcomer, No. 444 with zero record! Challenges to win ten games in a row.
No. 66! A true god has reached perfection, and a true god has just broken through. Will there be sparks from the collision? Let us wait and see! Start betting now!"
The emcee instantly got into the mood again, and the audience became excited.
Of course, almost all the bets were on the number 66, and almost no one bet on the unknown guy Ximen Hao.
Although everyone knows that no matter how much they bet, they will not earn too many sacred stones, and they will even lose some handling fees, but they still support No. 66 without hesitation, just like supporting a star.
"I beat my man! Sixty million sacred stones!"
Zhan Linghua knew that it was time for her to take the stage. Without the temptation of the divine stone, there were still some people who would not place bets.
Sixty million is all Ximen Hao, Zhan Linghua, and Xiao have!
"brush!"
The audience fell silent instantly, especially those who had not yet placed a bet, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Sixty million! Even if so many people share, they can still share points. And the early bets are all for support, so it’s not a lot. If you bet more points, you can still make a lot of money!
"Hahaha! No. 444! You are dying down there, and your wife is delivering the sacred stone up there. You two are really weird!"
"Hahaha! That's right! I'll bet five million on the number sixty-six!"
"Waiter, come here! I'll raise the stakes!"
"..."
The scene suddenly became heated again. The temptation of 60 million yuan could make these people give it a try!
"Prodigal bitch! You are crazy!"
Ximen Hao pointed at Zhan Linghua and cursed.
"Ms. sir! You are dead, what use do I need these sacred stones? I will go with you! What a pity! I can't avenge you!"
Zhan Linghua placed a space ring containing 60 million sacred stones on the waiter's tray while looking at Xiao fiercely.
"Hey! Never mind! I'm unlucky! No. 66, I don't have many sacred stones with me, so you can just watch and place your bets."
Ximen Hao sighed, as if he had seen through life and death.
No. 66 shook his head and looked at Ximen Hao sympathetically:
"If you want to hate, then hate the person who left you behind. But in order to respect you, I will add another five million to the original ten million sacred stones. If, I say if! If you win, this
Take away fifteen million, and you don’t have to bet."
After saying that, he waved his hand and several spatial bags were thrown on the ring, two more than before. It was obvious that the stakes had been raised.
"Brother, no matter how much you add, I won't be able to use it! However, can we discuss whether we can do the same as the last one and spare my godhead?"
Ximen Hao looked so submissive that he almost knelt at the feet of No. 66.
No. 66 frowned. He let go of woman No. 4 and 5 because the other woman would not bow her head and admit defeat. She would fight hard even though she knew she was losing. She deserves respect!
But this one in front of me...
"Look, in this way, if your godhead is not dead within five moves, I will let your godhead go."
"Thank you, brother! Thank you, brother!"
Ximen Hao bowed repeatedly, looking so...cheesy!
"Xu..."
There was a burst of boos from the audience, almost unanimously despising Ximen Hao.
"Oops! I forgot to place my bet! Made! It's all because of this kid's acting!"
Qinglian, who was sitting on it, was just watching the show, but now that the bets were over and all the magic circles on the arena were activated, it was already too late.
"Master...Master, the little one is in custody."
The Phantom God Rabbit said in a low voice.
"Oh? Who did you suppress?"
Qinglian's eyes lit up and she wanted to see if she could make a fortune, because she knew Ximen Hao's strength.
"Hehe! Of course it's Aximenhao!"
The Phantom God Rabbit smiled proudly.
"Haha, you rabbit, you have done a good deed. How much did you pay?"
Qinglian asked with satisfaction.
The Phantom Rabbit stretched out a finger.
"Ten million?"
Qinglian's eyes brightened even more. With ten million, the odds would be at least two or three times higher!