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Chapter 421 "Gamble" Survivor Competition(1/3)

"Oh, if anyone defines this gambling as a game of winning or losing, he will inevitably go astray; a rule that seems to have no technical content may kill him..."

The Black Panther girl sat in front of the activated slot machine, looking at the dignitaries rushing from the interactive gambling area from a distance, and had a "private chat" with Princess Senxi.

True Spirit Spider Web can provide both group mind communication and directional mind communication, all depending on the tightness of the permissions set by the contract initiator.

"Yes, in the S-level dungeon, only those who can carry things clearly at all times are qualified to survive." Princess Senxi next to her smiled sweetly.

She looked at Jiang Qian's back in the front row and saw that he was always focused on the slot machine in front of her. He seemed to be immersed in his own world and was not affected by the commotion at all.

The countdown continues.

The dignitaries who have not yet obtained seats in the gambling area are like ants on a hot pot, trying to find a chance of survival:

Someone came to the nearest slot machine and began to intimidate and lure colleagues who had occupied the slot machine slot.

But no one took this trick: "I'm sorry, there are only a few machines. If I give them to you, I will be eliminated."

So the former used both soft and hard tactics, and negotiated to exchange positions after the opponent played a few games, so that both parties could successfully pass the elimination point. Of course, the condition was to exchange 100,000 chips!

This deal is a good deal. Although the price is expensive, it is at least better than direct elimination.

However, it didn’t take long for the negotiated price to rise.

"Hey, are you okay? The time is almost up." A big man from the bear tribe asked a certain Zerg glasses man in front of him with a serious face.

"No, brother," the latter showed embarrassment, "My bad luck is still there, why don't you stop asking others?"

The bear clan brother frowned: "Are you kidding me? If you want to increase the price, just say so. Don't make such useless talk!"

The Zerg glasses man wasn’t angry either. He silently made a “two” sign to the other party and raised the price to 200,000!

Originally, each person's initial chips were only 400,000 U.S. dollars. With just one choice error, he dared to lose 50% of the other party's net worth. This is indeed a good deal.

The bear clan brother laughed angrily. He tried to maintain his grace and joked: "Why don't you just ask for 400,000 yuan?"

The other party also laughed along with him: "That's a bit ugly, brother."

"you……"

【Countdown to 10 minutes.】

[Dignified guests who have not yet started tonight’s theme, please take your seats quickly.]

The urging voice from the copy once again resounded in the ears of every dignitary subject.

Time waits for no one, and the rules will clear out the dignitaries who are not seated at any time!

The bear clan brother almost agreed with gritted teeth: "Okay! 200,000 is 200,000, give up your seat!"

As he spoke, he threw half of the chips into the opponent's hand!

The slot machines of "City of Desire" can use chips directly as coins, eliminating the need for cumbersome exchange procedures, and one set of chips can be used in all games.

The Zerg glasses man's eyes suddenly lit up. No need to rush him, he quickly counted the chips and was ready to stand up and give up his seat...

However, the moment he stood up, his expression became momentarily frozen and his movements stopped.

"What's wrong?" The bear clan brother was worried that he would continue to increase the price, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Brother, I'm really sorry," the man with glasses returned the chips to the other party apologetically, "I can't exchange this with you."

"What the fuck?!"

After repeated attempts several times, the bear clan man couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up the renegade man with glasses by his collar and said, "That's not how business works!"

"No, brother, it's not about money, it's really not a matter of exchange..."

Before the Zerg glasses man could finish his words, his body suddenly lost balance and he was thrown out of his seat by a strong force and fell backwards!

When he was shocked, he saw the fierceness flashing in the eyes of the bear clan brother.

Where his head was about to hit the ground, an inverted animal tooth had been waiting for a long time.

Fighting is prohibited in casinos, but what happens if it is an "accident"?

Many people were watching this scene with their hearts in a frenzy.

Until the blood splatters!

"puff--"

The Zerg bespectacled man shrank on the ground, staring dumbfounded as the bear brother's chest was penetrated by a ray of orange light, forming a blood hole with a smooth incision.

The blood spurted outwards, staining a large area of ​​the front scarlet red, and the bear clan dignitary also fell down in the continuous spurt... During the process of falling to the ground, the mighty and strong body gradually turned into pieces of chips scattered.

All over the floor!

Everyone was shocked.

Looking around, I feel that the chips I have transformed into my body are much more than the 400,000 chips I carry with me.

The Zerg Cobra swallowed involuntarily, and its teeth were shattered at his feet.

Next to the shattered animal teeth, stood a majestic man wearing a casino uniform, holding a long sword, showing no anger and self-power. He was none other than the five-state powerful Golden Eagle Martial Saint!

"Fighting, including any form of provocation and frame-up, is prohibited in the casino. Violators will be kicked out."

The Golden Eagle Martial Saint explained the reasons for his law enforcement in the most concise language, and in full view of everyone, he reached forward and put all the blood-stained chips on the ground into his bag.

Then he walked away without looking back.

【Countdown to 5 minutes!】

The dungeon reminder rang in everyone's ears, drawing their attention back.

Just as the Zerg glasses man was about to stand up, two figures passed by his eyes like lightning and headed straight for his free seat!

"boom!"

The two figures collided suddenly!

I don’t know who took the lead. Several red lights were shot out from several nearby surveillance cameras at the same time, instantly smashing the two of them into cold chips...

Ironically, the cruel snatching did not stop. The only vacant seat in the gambling area became the common hope for those who were on the verge of elimination!

In the last 5 minutes of the countdown, the dignitaries who had not yet obtained their seats took another desperate risk. There was a loud clatter of human bodies breaking into chips and falling to the ground. At the end of the scramble, there were actually chips all over the floor that no one had picked up.

"Am I right?" Jiang Qian looked at the wasteland killing god beside him, his eyes deep and calm.

The Wasteland Killing God, a second-generation dignitary of the Dog Clan, stared blankly at his colleagues who were constantly turning into chips more than ten meters away, trying his best to suppress the shock and fear rising in his heart.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Not long ago, he followed Qianlong Wuliang to the human-machine gambling area, waiting for an opportunity to provoke him. In the process of brewing, unexpectedly, the other party came over to strike up a conversation and proposed something he

An irresistible cooperation.

Then, the newly powerful man who had been "taught a lesson" by him in the hotel lobby slowly predicted the dramatic conflict that would occur within the first 30 minutes and asked him to witness it with his own eyes before considering whether to agree.

The result made him dumbfounded: all hits.

The Wasteland Killer God lowered his voice to Jiang Qian with fear: "What... did you do?"

"Doing tricks? I don't have that ability. It all depends on this." Jiang Qian pointed to his forehead and smiled freely.

The Wasteland Killing God stood there stunned, feeling like a mountain cannon for the first time.

If possible, he would rather not have this kind of epiphany. So he subconsciously wanted to get rid of the current atmosphere immediately, get rid of the passivity of being led by others, especially get rid of Qianlong Wuyong!

However, he was still a step too late.

At the moment when he was stunned, Jiang Qian hooked his shoulder and said a more bewitching "magic curse" in a calm and determined tone:

"As you have seen, this game is not only cruel but also very difficult. The chance of getting on the list is almost zero. Only if you and I work together can we have a chance to succeed."

The Wasteland Killing God's heart was turbulent, and his thoughts were fighting fiercely.

When the time reaches zero, all the subjects who have not yet obtained their seats are shattered to pieces!

The chips stacked all over the floor are shocking...

Of the 49 players, 15 were eliminated.

At this point, someone finally got up and left the table, pounced on the unclaimed chips!

But when the first person picked up the chips, his eyes suddenly lifted, and his head moved from his neck and flew more than ten meters.

His body kept holding the chips tightly and slowly fell down.

The people behind him all froze in place, staring silently at the beautiful figure falling from the sky.

She is wearing the same casino uniform as the Golden Eagle Martial Saint. She is young and beautiful, fair and cold, with long flowing black hair, but her whole temperament is as cold as frost, which is intimidating.

"The right to interpret the chips belongs to the casino."



The interactive gambling area was also in a mess, with chips everywhere.

Many people have long heard about the disputes in the human-machine gambling area, but this did not alert the losers who were desperate. This wave of illegal operations is not completely stupid. On the contrary, even if they abide by the rules, they cannot avoid 30 minutes

A watershed one-size-fits-all crisis.

In the end, the dignitaries with positions became the winners of this fight. Some people's suits were stained with blood, and some were even scarred.

They finally survived, but they still had to face pressure from the bookmakers.
To be continued...
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