The two of them were at loggerheads and refused to give in to each other!
In the bickering, the twelve donkeys have already run several times, and as Lou Xiaoyi expected, they bite each other to death. The distance between the first and youngest is only a few hundred feet, and changes may happen at any time!
"Look, look, are the donkeys I pointed out to you right? Damn it, why am I so obsessed that I don't believe in myself, but instead believe in you, a lunatic!" Slug regretted it endlessly.
The donkeys he pointed at when judging the strength of the donkeys were indeed either in front or behind, just as he predicted. Although it was still early and it was impossible to make a conclusion, the trend was right. So it was very clear. Regret, how could I be blinded by this madman's all-in-one throw? With those spiritual stones, if you add some bets to your own judgment, it is very possible to make money!
Lou Xiaoyi didn't say anything. This was just a lucky break. The numbers of several donkeys had been changed. They were no longer what they used to be. It had nothing to do with his judgment!
"If you follow so closely, won't you be able to widen the gap in the end?"
The slug said bitterly: "Of course you can't pull it apart! This is why the Shanglin people must choose donkeys of similar strength to participate in the competition! Otherwise, what's the fun if you book your seats early?"
The winner must be determined at the end to be exciting enough and make people willing to gamble with spiritual stones, and then they will think that their judgment is actually good, but they are just a little bit unlucky!"
Lou Xiaoyi said oh, but his expression became serious, "Brother Snivell! Time is running out, and soon it will be time to fight! It's not that I can't believe you, these golden elixirs are no challenge to us at all!
The key is that Qingwei Xianzong's help is not suitable to be revealed now. You are helping us in the dark more than standing up directly! It is originally a dispute between the three thousand side sects, and it is not appropriate to come and join in!
you know what I mean!"
Slug was startled. He thought he would wait for the result of the game before taking action, but he didn't expect it to be so soon? What a bastard! If he had told him to take action at this time, what kind of bet would he bet on? Although he is a door-to-door core golden elixir, but his spirit is The rocks were not blown by strong winds!
He cursed and walked away. It was quite unlucky to meet this person this time. He stuck to the flying boat, food and time, and now he even stuck a spiritual stone in it!
But he also knew that on a strategic level, it was not appropriate for him to stand with this lunatic right now! Otherwise, if there were hundreds of people fighting one person, how could he, as a companion, explain it?
So I changed my position to watch, across the oval track, from a distance, Guan Qi, he deserves to be beaten to death! If you dare to take advantage of him, he, the slug, has always taken advantage of others in Qingwei. Now it's the other way around!
Of course, he also knew that even if hundreds of golden elixirs surrounded a sword cultivator, nothing would happen to him based on his ability in the Taipu Realm. After all, the sword cultivator was unpredictable, and how many enemies could he really face at the same time? indivual?
After such a delay, after finding a suitable position, the donkeys ran a few more laps. So far, there are only three laps left. In theory, the current rankings have basically taken shape, and there will be no more big mistakes. Changes! The changes are only in the details!
For example, it is basically impossible for the person who is ranked first to fall to the last place again!
The number one now is No. 12! The youngest is No. 1! It is in line with his initial judgment! If there is no big change, his combination of one hundred spirit stones will definitely make a profit!
However, if there is a follow-up call of 1,000 yuan later, it means that you can’t make any money back! This madman is really irritating!
The donkeys were still running hard, with their eyes bulging and their mouths crooked as they ran! The shouts of the monks around them began to get louder, and everyone was talking about the donkey they had placed a heavy bet on, as if the donkeys could hear them.
Sound, and turning sound into power!
Slug's attention was not on the donkeys. He put his consciousness very far away, into the thick sea of clouds, where there was his flying boat and hundreds of murderous sword cultivators!
They should have come out, right? They should have started to move here. By the time the game is over, it will be a done deal and the overall situation has been decided. It is really untenable morally. Now, while the game is still going on, it is still too late to launch a surprise attack!
The voices of the monks around him became abnormally excited and frantic, forcing Slug to draw his attention back to the track. There were only two laps left, but unexpected new changes took place on the track!
This is why the monks around him couldn't control their shouting!
The original order was disrupted for no reason, almost completely different from the previous lap! The most obvious thing is that No. 12, who had been leading by a donkey, had fallen to the middle, while No. 1, who had always been the youngest, rushed forward.
In the middle, it was crowded into a ball?
What happened? What caused such drastic changes in the arena?
This situation is very rare, but it is not unheard of. The slug is focused on the track, and at this time, it no longer has time to care about why the sword cultivators haven't come yet...
Twelve donkeys sprinted into the final lap. What was jaw-dropping was that donkey No. 1 ran faster and faster, gradually surpassing one after another. Looking at this momentum, he would never give up until he took first place!
On the contrary, No. 12, who was originally outstanding in strength, fell further and further behind, and was gradually overtaken by the donkeys behind him!
If we now make an overall description of the entire herd of donkeys, Slug suddenly discovered that those with the first number will run in front, and those with the last number will fall behind. Even if there is disorder, this disorder is constantly being corrected.
middle!
It’s incredible!
"This lunatic, how did he do it? Could it be that the Donkey King was reborn? The divine donkey descended to earth? My dear, I may have received 100 million spiritual stones!"
When things happened to this point, he no longer needed to wait for the result. The matter was obvious. When it hit the line, it would be one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... There was nothing wrong with it!
In other words, the Shanglin Valley Arena will owe the madman one billion of the best spiritual stones!
At the same time, he will also owe the bold gambler who followed the bet - one billion of the best spiritual stones! Including his 100 million!
In other words, the lunatic has gained a firm moral ground! The following is the rhythm of repaying debts, and if not repaid, the knife will be used!
Perfect!
It makes sense to still kill people after making a fortune! Things in this world are so incredible!
Slug laughed loudly and joined the shouting, "One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger! Six, seven, eight, ninety, when the whole audience celebrates!"
Amid the deafening shouts of thousands of monks on the field, the donkeys lined up in neat columns, with No. 1 at the head and No. 12 at the bottom, and began to hit the line one by one!
Among the cheers were the pale faces of hundreds of Shanglin monks!
The leader was in despair! In an instant, he made Shanglin Qilu bankrupt!
"How is it possible? How is this possible? It shouldn't be! God doesn't have eyesight!"
