Nie Huan didn't really want to commit suicide. If he wanted to die, Liu Wuxie would not be able to take off his dagger.

As long as you don't die, you have a chance.

Eight words have been in Nie Huan's ears for a long time.

Liu Wuxie said it right. As long as he doesn't die, he will have a chance to turn over.

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to bet with Ge Hongyi again.

But he misunderstood Liu Wuxie's meaning. As long as he does not die, he will have a chance to turn things around, rather than betting.

Nine out of ten bets will lose.

It is still time for Nie Huan to stop now.

Ge Hongyi put away the fairy crystal as big as his thumb, looked at Nie Huan, and sneered: "Is it time to hand over your weapons?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless eyes were moved to Nie Huan's body.

In this game, Nie Huan lost.

Nie Zheng, Mengyi and others had already stepped forward, worried that Nie Huan would commit suicide.

Nie Huan reluctantly took out his natal immortal weapon from the storage ring, an extremely exquisite crossbow.

The moment I took it out, countless admiration came from all around me.

"What a beautiful crossbow, it is worthy of being the product of the Tiangong clan."

A peak Immortal King Realm, with a look of admiration on his face. Every weapon of the Tiangong Clan is not only powerful in attack, but also full of beauty.

"I'm willing to pay ten million to buy this crossbow!"

Someone offered a price on the spot, intending to buy the weapon from Ge Hongyi.

Nie Huan lost, and this crossbow belonged to Ge Hongyi.

"I'll pay 20 million!"

A low-level immortal king spoke, and the price doubled.

"I'll make three fairy crystals!"

From a distance, a cold voice came, and everyone looked back, including Liu Wuxie.

Three immortal crystals are worth 30 million immortal stones.

Normally, this cannot be measured. Three fairy stones can be exchanged for 30 million immortal stones, but 30 million immortal stones cannot be exchanged for three immortal crystals.

This is the difference, because the number of fairy crystals is too rare.

"It's the Wuzi clan!"

A burst of exclamations came from the crowd, and Nie Huan's face suddenly changed.

The Wuzi tribe and the Tiangong tribe have always been mortal enemies. If the crossbow falls into their hands, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Every race has natural enemies. The enemy of human beings is the demon race, the enemy of giant race is the gopher race, and the enemy of Tiangong race is the Wuzi race.

Nie Zheng and the others were trembling, and Nie Huan also knew the seriousness of the matter.

They never expected that the Wuzi clan was also in the chaos world.

The Wuzi tribe walked through the crowd, walked to Ge Hongyi, and took out three immortal crystals directly.

There are some monks who can take out three immortal crystals on the spot, but they will never take out easily.

The weapons of the Tiangong tribe only have research value, but no use value.

Most humans do not have super strong mental power.

But the Wuzi tribe is different. Their mental power is also strong and not inferior to the Tiangong tribe.

The two major races have been fighting for millions of years, and have never been distinguished.

"In Li, I didn't expect you to come to the chaos world too."

Nie Huan said almost word by word, it seemed that they were not unfamiliar with them.

The Wuzi tribe who came over was called Yin Li. Not long ago, he just arrived at the Chaos Realm. Like Nie Huan and the others, he came to watch gambling stones and increased his experiences.

I happened to see this scene and stood up immediately to buy the weapons of the Tiangong tribe.

"Nie Huan, long time no see."

A smile appeared on Yin Li's mouth, and three immortal crystals appeared in his palm, and handed them to Ge Hongyi's hands.

"Nie Huan, the crossbow is now my return, please take it out."

Ge Hongyi looked at the three immortal crystals, his eyes turned green.

With the immortal crystal and the Sun and Moon Treasure Jingzhi, he can improve his cultivation to the level of the Immortal Lord.

Ninety percent of the monks who entered the chaos world to practice were in the Immortal King Realm.

When you reach the Immortal Lord Realm, you are all top-level senior leaders of major sects and generally do not appear easily.

The Immortal King is a hurdle, and how many people are stuck in the Immortal King’s level.

Only by reaching the Immortal King can one be considered an elite, but only by entering the threshold of elites.

More than 70% of the monks who came to the Chaos Realm had their cultivation stagnant and tried their luck in the Chaos Realm.

The remaining 30% came to find some treasures and strive to break through to the Immortal Lord realm as soon as possible.

Nie Huan looked at the crossbow in his hand and was about to fall into the hands of the Wuzi clan. His heart was bleeding, and endless murderous intent spread out.

The crossbow in his hand felt Nie Huan's murderous aura and emitted a dazzling luster.

"Nie Huan, what are you going to do?"

Ge Hongyi had seen the power of Nie Huan's crossbow and thought he wanted to take action in public.

The luster on the crossbow gradually dimmed, and Nie Huan sighed strongly.

"Forget it, forget it, you guys go. I am a sinner of the Tiangong tribe and have no face to go back."

After Nie Huan finished speaking, he wanted to hand over the crossbow.

Ge Hongyi was about to reach out, but was stopped by Liu Wuxie, and the crossbow fell into Liu Wuxie's hand.

"Boy, you have to meddle in other people's business."

Ge Hongyi was furious, and the terrifying immortal king crushed Liu Wuxie.

Nie Huan was stunned. He was ready to commit suicide again.

Even if you die, you will not be allowed to fall into the hands of the Wuzi clan.

"I'll bet with you!"

Liu Wuxie knew that if he didn't stand up, Nie Huan would become a historical sinner.

Including Nie Zheng and others, they will be punished by the Tiangong tribe.

They helped themselves, and Liu Wuxie couldn't bear to watch them die.

"What qualifications do you have to bet with me? Take the crossbow over here as soon as possible."

Ge Hongyi was furious and was about to take action after he said that, but Nie Zheng stopped him in front of him and stopped Ge Hongyi from approaching.

"As long as you win me, this crossbow belongs to you. If you lose, the crossbow belongs to me."

Liu Wuxie said with a smile, remember that Ge Hongyi also used this routine at the beginning to deceive Nie Huan, but he just treated him with his own way.

"It's ridiculous. This crossbow has belonged to me. You actually bet on me with my things. Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Ge Hongyi sneered twice, and of course he could hear the ridicule in Liu Wuxie's words.

"What about adding my life."

Liu Wuxie has nothing else on his body now, and he cannot take out the Blood-Drinking Knife and the Spirit-Burning Treasure Can.

As long as he takes it out, his identity will most likely be revealed.

When everyone heard that Liu Wuxie was going to bet on his life, everyone's expression changed drastically.

Bet on life!

It's not that it has not been, it's just rarely seen.

"Boy, this is your own pursuit of death. I won. The bow and crossbow belong to me, and your life belongs to me."

Ge Hongyi licked his scarlet lips. If he did not agree to the bet, Nie Zheng and the others would not be willing to hand over the crossbow.

"Let's start!"

Liu Wuxie returned the crossbow to Nie Huan, took the lead and walked towards the raw stones.

Yin Li looked at Liu Wuxie with a smile and did not speak. In his opinion, Liu Wuxie was just seeking death.

"Who is this kid? Why do you want to help the Tiangong clan stand out?"

Many people looked at Liu Wuxie blankly, but they didn't know each other.
To be continued...