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Chapter 98: Small Scenes

"Let me change..."

"Switch me, change me..."

When Oscar heard that he was about to change players in the last battle, he was immediately excited. He was just a salted fish! He had nothing but a sausage.

When I heard the fierce reputation on the other side, I was frightened!

"Let me change it!" Ning Rongrong was also frightened and shouted directly.

Ling Mo looked at it and sighed, "Oh, there is no future..."

Then he continued: "Don't fight! Isn't it just a team of fierce gods? Is it that scary? Let's change Dai Mubai..."

Dai Mubai: “…???”

"Damn, it's me again? What the hell, I'm targeting me on purpose, right?" Dai Mubai was almost crying. Could it be that he had fallen to the point where he could not even compete with an auxiliary soul master?

I originally thought Ling Mo was a kind person, but I didn’t expect that his black-heartedness was full of all the way, and there was nothing else. The first thing I thought of was the three words Dai Mubai.

"Mu Bai, what do you think..." The master did not agree directly, but looked at Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai looked around and found that he seemed a little redundant. He said helplessly: "Okay, just change me..."

"Okay, that's the decision! Miss San, Xiao Mo! This time, I will not restrict you in the rules. You can use your hidden weapons..."

As soon as these words were said, everyone showed an excited expression, and the most intense reaction was Oscar and Ning Rongrong.

"real?"

The master smiled, nodded, and said nothing.

They knew about Ling Mo and Tang San’s hidden weapons, and Tang San each gave them one before!

Ning Rongrong even had the star crossbow that Ling Mo gave her, and the lethality was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even if the other party is the Soul Sect, even if he has to resist with all his strength, he will not be able to block the attack of the Star Crossbow.

This is originally a hidden weapon that specializes in defense. In the eyes of the Star Crossbow, the more defensive soul master is, the more excited it is...

It is impossible to avoid it if you choose your weaknesses...

With the promise of the master, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The hidden weapons that Tang San gave them were not ordinary hidden weapons. These hidden weapons were spiritual hidden weapons made of strange metals.

The lethality is several times stronger than the original hidden weapon!

"Not good! It's still time..."

Suddenly, Ling Mo remembered something and called out.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhuqing next to him said in confusion. What big thing happened? Why did Ling Mo react like this?

"It's nothing. You guys stay here now. I'll go back..."

As he said that, Ling Mo left here directly and went to the place where the Soul-Fighting Bets were.

That's right, he was about to take advantage of this opportunity to make a huge sum of money!

This kind of good thing cannot be eaten by Flander alone!

"No, the last time I extorted from Dugu Bo, I only used 50,000 yuan to use. This little money is not enough..." After walking halfway, Ling Mo turned around.

Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled when she saw him turning back again. Who would have thought that he would touch him when he came over?

"What are you doing? There are still people watching here..." Zhu Zhuqing was uncomfortable all over when she was touched and frowned.

"Do you have money on me? Get some..."

Ling Mo spent a long time hiding, and didn't know where the girl had hidden the money, so she spoke directly.

"What are you asking for money?" Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, "What bad things do you want to do?"

"Hehe, how could that happen! Oh, don't worry, give me the money first..."

Ling Mo explained that he did not borrow money from others, because he was afraid that they would bet, so the proportion would increase!

Although Zhu Zhuqing didn't understand what Ling Mo wanted to do, she still handed over the money she had on her. She had a diamond purple gold card with the smallest face value starting from 50,000 yuan.

"Wow, how much money do you have?"

When Ling Mo saw this card, she was stunned. She thought Ning Rongrong was already rich enough, but she didn't expect her wife to be richer.

"Not much, just 70,000..." Zhu Zhuqing said. The money she brought out was indeed not much, enough to support her until graduation.

She was not a person who liked to spend money. Unlike Ning Rongrong, she had to buy every day, so she naturally saved more.

"Damn, I didn't expect my wife to be a rich woman..." Ling Mo took over the huge sum of money with a trembling trembling and whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear.

"Stop talking! Why go quickly? The fighting spirit is about to begin later..." Zhu Zhuqing's face turned slightly red, and she smiled with satisfaction.

Ling Mo asked her for money, but she gave it without hesitation. In her opinion, this amount of money was just a number, and it was not as valuable as Ling Mo gave her.

Just a Fengxia colorful clothes is not comparable to this card!

"Wait, I'll be back soon..."

He kissed Zhu Qing on the face, and Ling Mo happily ran to the place where he bet.

By the time he arrived, Flander had already bet there, and the proportion of the battle between the Shrek Seven Monsters and the Fierce God had increased to 1 to 17...

Ling Mo almost laughed at this sky-high ratio!

"Mom, I've sent it..."

The joyful Ling Mo put a total of 170,000 gold soul coins directly on the betting stage, ready to bet!

Flander next to him showed an incredible look.

"Damn, you guys don't have that much money!"

The 30,000 he had in his hand was made up by these old guys.

"Do you care about me! I just have money, why...?"

"Damn, you can share a little bit of it, and I will pay you twice after the settlement..."

"Bah, I'll give me twice as much. They're seventeen times. Do you think I'm stupid..."

Ling Mo and Fland almost started to do it on the betting stage, and both of them were jealous of money.

"I'm talking to you, are you remanded or not?"

The staff next to him said that this world is too crazy! The betting platform of the battle between the fierce god next door is already crowded, and the only two of them are still arguing here on the Shrek Seven Monsters...

"Beat...170,000, Shrek's Seven Monsters win!"

Ling Mo was too lazy to copy with Flander, so he took two cards to the top and acted directly.

"I bet too, 30,000 Golden Soul Coins, Shrek Seven Monsters win..."

Seeing that he could not get any benefits from Ling Mo, Fland had no choice but to give up and take advantage of the current rise in the proportion and quickly bet.

"Mad, boy, remember it for me! When I have money, I will kill you with money..."

The smug look when Ling Mo left, Fland became more and more angry the more he thought about it! He was worried that the 30,000 gold soul coins in his hand had already entered someone else's pocket. If he lost this time, his old job would have to accompany him...

I don’t know where Ling Mo got the confidence, but he actually suppressed all his belongings!

"Haha, I'm so laughing!"

When he returned to the team, Ling Mo couldn't laugh when he thought of Fland's aggrieved look.

Once his 170,000 bet down, the proportion dropped to fifteen times, which means that Flander would lose tens of thousands of gold soul coins out of thin air.

Ling Mo was seventeen times before betting, and after betting, he was still calculated according to the ratio before betting. In other words, he not only did not lose, but made a big profit.

"What's so happy?" Zhu Zhuqing said in confusion.

"It's okay! I just want to laugh for no reason..." Ling Mo didn't want to say that he took out all the belongings of the two of them and bet on them, otherwise he might have to be whipped.

When Flander came back, Ling Mo could vaguely see his dark-skinned face, which exuded a lot of murderous intent...

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