"Ten million? That's a lot! Master, I am very poor."
The Phantom God Rabbit looked at Qinglian pitifully.
However, his illusions are useless in the eyes of Qinglian, his master, and he is still just a rabbit.
"How much is that?"
Qinglian asked.
"Ahem! This...remove the 'ten thousand'."
The Magical Rabbit is a little shy. After all, he will be looked down upon if he is too poor.
"Nani? One thousand? You only deposited one thousand?"
Qinglian ran away instantly.
"Master! One thousand is all my belongings! I can also earn two or three thousand, which is quite a lot for a young man."
Illusion God Rabbit has really never seen a divine stone!
"You...you were waiting to go back!"
Qinglian lost her temper towards the rabbit. She could only blame Ximen Hao's performance for being so good that she forgot to place a bet.
The Phantom God Rabbit shivered, and the old wounds on his body started to hurt again.
"Okay! Audience friends! Now the two players have placed their bets! No. 66, 15 million! And our unlucky guy No. 444... Oh, it seems that he is a strict henpecker, and he doesn't even have a magic stone.
, and his wife made a bet!"
"boom!"
The master of ceremonies didn't seem to be in a hurry for this battle. After all, it only took a few moves and he wanted to tease Ximen Hao.
Ximen Hao pretended to lower his head, but no one sympathized with him, they just despised him and made fun of him.
"Just now! Our No. 66, who has won ten consecutive victories, put down his words. The godhead of No. 444 is still alive within five moves. Let's let him live. Then let us witness whether a miracle can happen!"
The emcee's voice rose an octave.
"What five moves! Kill him instantly!"
"Instant kill! Insta kill! Insta kill..."
The audience's emotions were raised to a climax, and this was a one-sided massacre.
Suddenly, the emcee on the stage was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly:
"Everyone! News just came from the management. Today's betting is unprecedented since the Black Tower! So I want everyone to hear it."
"brush!"
The audience fell silent again. They also wanted to know how high the odds were and see if they could make a small profit.
"This time, the winning number for number 66 was more than 240 million! It seems that people still support number 66! And the winning number for number 444 was 60 million and 1,000. Oh, there is also a mysterious person
My friend pledged a thousand sacred stones to support No. 444."
"boom!"
There was another round of laughter in the audience.
The odds are four to one, which means that if Ximen Hao wins, then the 240 million will be his! As for the one thousand and the handling fee, there is nothing to worry about.
If Ximen Hao loses, then all the bettors will share the 60 million and 1,000. Well, it can be regarded as something.
"Hey! Let's start! Are you done with the nagging?"
When Qinglian heard the odds of four to one, she almost didn't vomit blood. Such a beautiful sacred stone flew away from her eyes.
Because she invited people from Liancheng, only she knew that Ximen Hao would win!
So she was very depressed and didn't want to listen to the emcee's nagging. She even thought about beating the emcee after it was over.
"Ahem! Okay, it seems that everyone wants to know the obvious result as soon as possible, so let our battle... begin!"
The emcee gave the order and then teleported to the edge of the ring.
"Four, four, four! You should be my last battle here, so tell me your name! This way you can be proud even after you die!"
No. 66 took out his spear and faced Ximen Hao, but he didn't even show his scales.
"Well...this brother, my name is: Ximen Hao, what is your surname?"
Ximen Hao still looked submissive.
"Me? In this way, if you take my five moves, I will not only let you go, but also tell you my name. Now, let's get started."
Liuliu was filled with disdain for Ximen Hao, a loser. It was because of the way the other person was crying just now that he didn't want his name to be tarnished.
"Well, I'm afraid I won't know your name, because there are not five moves. Maybe there is only one move, or a wave."
Ximen Hao said, holding out a finger.
"A wave? What wave?"
No. 66 looked at Ximen Hao doubtfully.
Ximen Hao suddenly smiled, and his submissive look disappeared instantly, making him look particularly weird.
"One wave, I will blow you away!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Ximen Hao suddenly took out the magic revolver and fired six shots in a row!
All this happened so suddenly and unexpectedly that No. 66 didn't react at all.
Six bullets, a level 6 magical revolver, with tracking effect, no need to aim at all, all hit Liuliu's head, and he was stunned instantly!
"Violent spin!"
"Bang!"
Ximen Hao activated his active skill, and the six bullets rotated in the air and merged into one, and then hit No. 66 on the forehead again.
"Whoosh!"
A spinning bullet flew out against a silver godhead, but there were still some silver scales on the godhead, which played a protective role.
"Crazy! Dragon! Kill!"
"Qiang!"
Emperor Tu appeared in Ximen Hao's hand.
"hold head high!!!"
With a dragon roar, a red dragon flew out, followed closely by Ximen Hao.
"!!!"
The Yanyue Sword struck the godhead, and a silver light flashed.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! A god-level red envelope has been released! Please click on it within one minute, and the red envelope will disappear after one minute!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! You have obtained 10 fifth-grade magic pills! 1 nine-turn solid magic pill! Since the opponent did not use magical powers, you cannot copy the magical powers! A handful of unowned true artifacts were randomly revealed! It has been stored in the space ring!"
"Hey! Two guns and one knife are really weak. Fortunately, you didn't tell Mr. Hao your name."
Ximen Hao was floating in the air, holding a silver godhead in his hand, a dead godhead.
Jing Jing, deathly quiet, even Qing Lian, who already knew the result, was stunned.
She couldn't describe Ximen Hao's attack. She could only describe it as steady, accurate and ruthless. It was simply too strong!
No one reacted, even though Ximen Hao had already landed on the ring, put away the ownerless true artifact, and prepared to reward the members, they were still looking down like Shabi.
Ximen Hao, who was submissive just now, was pushed out of the auditorium and was a loser who had just broken through to the True God stage.
In this way, a strong man who wanted to break through the gods and win ten consecutive victories was instantly killed!
Yes! It was an instant kill! Although there were three shots and one knife, it was still an instant kill! Because Liuliu didn't scream, didn't fight back, and didn't defend himself, he was killed instantly!
Suddenly, the emcee on the edge of the ring flashed in front of Ximen Hao, grabbed the opponent's arm, and probed it.
"No... no hidden cultivation... she... he just broke through to the True God..."
The master of ceremonies let go of Ximen Hao and stepped back, seeing Ximen Hao who looked like a ghost.