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Chapter 1192 1192 Pill Nameplate Fighter Crown

Chapter 119 119 Alchemy Nameplate Fighter Crown

Challenger Sun Ning's odds of not winning a single match are one thousand to one thousand and thirty.

If you can win a game, you will pay three for one.

If you win two games, you lose seven for one.

If you can win three games, you will pay thirty for each one.

If you can win four games, you will lose one hundred.

If you can win five games, you will successfully become a Saint, and you will lose one thousand!

This is a very interesting handicap.

The odds of betting on Sun Ning to kneel in the first game are actually a rare odds of 1,000 to 1,030.

This means that the guaranteed bet amount for this bet is one thousand points. Without so many points, you are not even qualified to bet.

Why?

Even the dealer thought that the probability of winning this bet was too high, so he set up prerequisites to stop many bettors from entering.

This is still under the condition of ultra-low odds. If you bet one thousand points, even if you win, you can only win thirty points.

As for the odds on other slots, they are extremely high.

Over the past century, nearly two thousand challenges to the title of Saint have been held on the Second Holy War Stage, and the odds have never been so high.

The most outrageous thing is that the odds of Sun Ning becoming a Saint are actually one thousand to one.

If you bet one point, you will get one thousand points, if you win ten points, you will get ten thousand points...

Before that, the odds of this hole were only three hundred to one.

The bookmaker's offer of such a handicap certainly had a reason to induce people to place this bet. It also showed that the Holy War Palace did not take Sun Ning seriously at all.

Otherwise, it would not be such an insulting handicap.

"I've made a bet! Although the payout of one thousand and thirty is a bit less, I can still make three hundred points if I bet ten thousand points. If I win three hundred points, why not do it?"

"This is probably the least suspenseful gambling battle ever in the history of the Holy War. No wonder the bookmaker wants to offer such a once-in-a-lifetime abnormal handicap."

Crowds of people flocked to the betting table and without hesitation spent thousands or even tens of thousands of points betting on Sun Ning’s chance of kneeling in a battle. They all thought that even if they could only earn a few hundred points, they would not let it go.

thought.

As for the few people who bet on Sun Ning to win one or two games, everyone looked at them as if they were looking at fools.

Stop being ridiculous!

With his pitiful cultivation, this kid can still win a match on the Second Holy War Stage? Are you sure this is not a daydream?

At this time, a middle-aged man who looked a little downcast murmured to himself: "Think of me, how crazy I am. In the past, when I came to the Realm Alliance, I offended an expert and was seriously injured, and my cultivation speed dropped sharply. Now,

I don’t even have the points to pay for the housing fees in the Saints’ camp, so I have to try my luck in the jihadist realm.”

"I only have twenty-five points in total. I will give myself a final thought and give it a try."

"Even if I lose, I am really broke no matter how crazy I am. Then I can go up and challenge myself. If I fail, I will leave my life here."

He Qikuan came to the betting desk and said with a guilty conscience: "I used... twenty-five points to bet on Sun Ning to challenge the Saint Seiya... success!"

He felt guilty for taking such a small bet, and even more guilty for the size of his bet. According to his observation, among the thousands of people who placed bets, not one of them bet on this rather scary handicap with high odds.

"I really like this guy."

The dealer smiled in surprise and said lukewarmly: "Okay, since the handicap is open, we will accept all bets no matter how big or small, including twenty-five cents!"

With everyone around laughing and looking at them like fools, He Qi San took the bet slip crazily, his hands trembling slightly. If a miracle happened, this slip could get him 25,000 trial points, which was completely

It can reverse the series of difficulties we are facing.

At the same time, the three elders Huang, Liu, and Du came from the corridor to the holy war platform. In their hands, they held the alchemy book, the nameplate and the fighter crown respectively.

What is written in the alchemy book are words of praise for the challenger, nothing more than bravery, fearlessness, and outstanding talent. The nameplate is the function of the medal, as a commemoration and proof of challenging the saint. As for the warrior crown, it is a

Before a challenge, the high hat worn by the challenger means encouragement and recognition.

Those who can become Saints must be the most outstanding young geniuses in the entire Great Sage World. For every young warrior who aspires to challenge for this position, the Great Sage World has always been generous with rewards. With such a solemn ceremony, the challenge is given

enough respect and appreciation.

Under normal circumstances, the master of the Holy War Palace and his two deputy palace masters would personally hold a solemn challenge ceremony.

But Huang, Liu, and Du, seeing that Sun Ning's cultivation was low and still a casual cultivator, they didn't take it seriously at all, so they directly took over the job.

The three of them came to a stop about a foot away from Sun Ning.

Elder Huang held the elixir book in his hand and said calmly: "The 186th challenger, this is your elixir book. Come and get it."

The contents of the elixir book should have been recited loudly and emotionally by the person holding it, and then handed over to the challenger in person, and they should have bowed to each other.

But Elder Huang felt that this kid was really unlucky to have such a glorious alchemy book. He was not worthy of having such a halo at all, let alone read it, and he didn't even want to give it to Sun Ning.

Sun Ning frowned and ignored Elder Huang.

Elder Liu, who was holding the nameplate in his hand, had the same idea as Elder Huang. He said arrogantly: "And your nameplate, come and get it too."

Sun Ning remained motionless, a coldness growing in his eyes.

Elder Du was holding a huge warrior crown. Seeing how arrogant this boy was, he ignored his two colleagues and angrily shouted: "Asshole! Didn't you hear the two elders talking to you? Come here quickly.

, come and wear your warrior crown, do you want us to send it there in person?"

"Do you know that it is because of the existence of arrogant and brainless people like you that our workload has greatly increased and we are very busy! You don't even urinate and take care of yourself. Just you, you dare to challenge the Saints

?”

"roll!"

Sun Ning gave a low shout, gently flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind passed by, directly crushing the Alchemy Nameplate Fighter Crown into powder. His eyes fell on the three elders who were retreating, and he said solemnly: "Kill ants like you.

, dirty my hands, call the master of your Holy War Palace, I want him to personally send you back to the west in front of me."

"If he can't do it, I will destroy the entire Holy War Palace!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The third elder was shocked and angry. He was caught off guard and suffered such a big loss. His face turned purple and blue with anger. If it were not restricted by the rules, he would really have the urge to kill this little bastard personally at this moment: "We would like to see, in a moment

Please tell me if you are still alive!"

Elder Huang, who was still angry and still shouted loudly: "Someone come up here and kill this arrogant challenger quickly and reward him with double points!" (To be continued)


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