Wu alchemy body

Chapter 565 Soaring Dragon Fighting Corpse Demons

"It should be. This kind of secret treasure is precious, but I don't know why this old man suddenly saved Bai Yi. Fortunately, I bet on the sea of ​​​​blood, otherwise I will lose a lot."

There was a lot of discussion among the audience in the stands, obviously they were more curious about the white pearl in Xuehai's hand, some people already thought that Xuehai was the number one in the tenth area, after all, the white pearl was too scary.

As the fighting progressed, there were only seven matches in the fourth round, and it was coming to an end soon.

At this moment, another powerful man, Chi Yan, burned his opponent with a tyrannical posture, advancing to the fifth round.

But Sun Yi's opponent was still not that strong, just a little bit stronger than Xingyang, and the Domineering Wangquan directly blasted out.

What amazed the crowd was Dewey, an unattractive, fat man wearing a mask. He beat his opponents to pieces in obscene ways in four rounds, and he even advanced to the fifth round.

The fifth round, seven games of gambling.

The sea of ​​blood is still tyrannical, relying on the white pearl in his hand to kill the opponent powerfully and advance to the sixth round.

Chi Yan is still blazing, and the destructive flame power directly defeats the opponent without a fight.

The funniest thing was Dewey, his whole body was like a ball, any attack would take [-]% of his strength off him, and this man's praying mantis-shaped fist was extremely fierce and disgusting, so he advanced to the sixth round in a very funny way.

Sun Yi's opponent was still not that strong, he was almost the weakest of the remaining 14 people, which made him wonder if the No. Out of opponents.

The seven games of gambling went on very quickly, but the sound of mountains and tsunami in the auditorium seemed to form a billowing tide cloud, because the ones left near the end were basically the strong, and none of them were weak, at least in the realm of the gods. The first level is already a figure belonging to the top of the pyramid.

"The sixth round of betting begins, Chi Yan will face Wang Tao in the first battle." The old man shouted loudly again, with joy on his face. After such a series of betting fights, he earned at least tens of millions of high-grade Yuanshi from the No. [-] gambling shop. They controlled their opponents well in one round.

Sometimes they seem to lose the whole game, but then they will give you a few upsets, and they will get back all the primordial stones they lost in a few strokes.

Seemingly high odds are actually the business method of No. [-] gambling shop, and this is often the moment of upset.

What surprised everyone was Yanhuang. From the beginning until now, his strength was unfathomable. Facing any opponent, he would throw a single punch, and this Yanhuang was also strange, only hurting people, not killing people.

However, some people with sharp eyes think that they can see the plan of No. [-] gambling shop, and the opponents arranged for Yanhuang are not very strong, let them guess whether they will directly give him an upset in the end, and let them lose the yuan stone.

After all, as soon as Yanhuang comes out, nine out of ten warriors will press against Yanhuang with Yuanshi, which makes them keep their eyes open in the following battles, and in turn use Yanhuang's uncertain factor to earn more than Yuanshi .

The time for a stick of incense has passed, and everyone who bet on it has already bought and left.

On stage at the moment.

The battle between Chi Yan and Wang Tao has already begun.

The red flames are monstrous!

The red flame blasted away like a burning man with a big flame palm print, and the whole void was burned and creaked, as if it was all illusory.

Taixu swordsmanship.

Wang Tao took a deep breath, and a long river of sword light flowed through his stomach, and the fierce sword energy collided with the palm print, but that palm destroyed the domineering, with a fierce aura, destroying the long river of sword light all the way.

The palm print instantly blasted down, and the power of the flame seemed to be able to melt the sword in Wang Tao's hand.

"Not good, this palm!"

Wang Tao's face was terrified, feeling the power of the monstrous flames, and in desperation he shielded his chest with sword energy.

With one palm, there was a burnt palm print on Wang Tao's chest, and his chest was bloody and bloody. If it wasn't for the palm of the sword energy to protect his body, he would have died, and his face was extremely pale in an instant.

"I admit defeat, Chi Yan, do you still want to fight?" Wang Tao looked at Chi Yan unwillingly. Of course he still has his hole cards, but it's hard to guarantee that Chi Yan still has his hole cards. It's not worth losing his life for this treasure.

Hearing this, Chi Yan put away the flame palm in his hand, looked at Wang Tao, nodded, and shouted: "Go away, I won't kill you."

Originally, he didn't admit defeat in this gambling arena, but now that the gambling is going on, although Chi Yan is confident that he can kill Wang Tao, there are still several strong people behind him to fight, so he won't waste energy on this Wang Tao, he We must also preserve our strength to deal with the next battle.

Hearing this, Wang Tao picked up the sword on the ground and left the gambling arena directly.

"What the hell, Wang Tao, a coward, actually gave up. I greet his whole family." A strong man in the audience cursed loudly.

But another strong man sitting next to this strong man sneered: "You deserve it, you can make a lot of money by betting on Chi Yan, who made you greedy for Wang Tao's odds of five per one, do you think everyone is like this?" The unpopularity of gambling."

As soon as this remark came out, the strong man was speechless immediately, waiting for the next gambling fight with resentment on his face.

"In the second round, the corpse demon vs. Long Teng, the odds are one to two, please place your bets." The old man said.

Immediately, two people flew out of the palace, one was wearing a black robe, like a zombie, he had obviously practiced magic skills, and his face was covered with a mask.

As for Long Teng, he was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance, and according to gossip, this Long Teng had the blood of a dragon and was extremely powerful.

Judging from the previous battles, the difference in strength between the Soaring Dragon and the Corpse Demon is not that big, the strength between the two is almost fifty-five points.

The corpse demon is a demon warrior, which is rather strange.

But Long Teng has a wilder body and a stronger physical body.

One stick of incense time passed.

"Come on corpse demon."

Long Teng's eyes widened, and he directly charged at the black demon. A majestic force gushed out from Long Teng's arms, and a blue light enveloped him, like a dragon-shaped figure roaring.

"The corpse demon digs out its heart." It was Mo Na's exposed black eyes that narrowed, billowing black devil energy gushed out, and his hands, as dry as eagle claws, collided with Long Teng.

The moment the two collided, a billowing wave of space gushed out, one wave after another. This corpse demon was actually a powerful warrior with a physical body, but his physical body was connected like a zombie.

As time passed, the two collided fiercely like countless afterimages, the blue light in the shape of a dragon roared, and the devilish energy of the corpse demon tore apart.

The two collided violently, then retreated a hundred meters and separated, sending out a shock wave.

The Corpse Demon looked at Long Teng in surprise, and said, "What a powerful body, like a dragon, but I, the Corpse Demon, haven't done my best yet."

Suddenly, the corpse demon's body became more gloomy, and the hands on its withered hands became as hard as divine iron. The ten nails flickered coldly, and with one claw, the space trembled, and it was about to dig out Long Teng's heart. .

However, this kind of fist-to-body battle between the two aroused the audience's excitement even more, and they all shouted at the battle stage, cheering for the strong man they bet on.

The entire No. [-] area is filled with roars from the audience, and the ear-piercing sound can directly shatter your eardrums if you don't use vitality protection.

(End of this chapter)