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Chapter 813: Selling the entire army is not enough!(2/2)

"Okay, okay!"



The third game.

"Great God?"

"Just buy it as usual..."

"oh oh!"

Bang bang bang bang——!!!

"Oh my God! This boy has actually awakened his innate supernatural power... This should be a speed-related magical power, so terrifying! I want it!" A woman in black robe screamed and shouted, "Fourth Young Master, I will feed you.

You have a drink!"

"Okay, okay!"



Game 4!

"Great God, I..."

"Don't ask, ask and you'll win!"

"oh oh!"

Ah da da da da!!!

"Oh my god, this is the supernatural fire! This boy actually possesses a top-grade supernatural fire. Not only is he extremely powerful in combat, he is also particularly suitable for refining alchemy..." A fat man in black robes said in a rough voice at this time: "Fourth Young Master!

We, Shennong Island, want this slave! I’ll feed you wine too!”

"Oh...you come too, okay, okay!"



"Wow, Master, I won again! You are awesome!"

The True Dragon of China...Ah Xiruo can't stand it anymore - do you want some Bilian?

Rolling his eyes, Long Xiruo directly held his mouth shut, swiping at the alcoholic drink with an unknown taste through the straw... It was so damn unpleasant to drink!



Game 5.

"Next, it's the fifth scene..." Clam Girl's voice sounded again.

But unexpectedly, he was suddenly interrupted by Master Qingma... Qingma hurriedly ran to Clam Girl's side, whispering some instructions.

The clam girl said loudly: "The competition venue is seriously damaged and needs temporary maintenance, so we will take a half-time break... Dear guests, you can bring your escorts into the room to rest for a while."

Seeing that no one said anything, they left first with the maids around them.

"Then, Murong Hao also went to take a short rest." Brother Hao also stood up at this time, and took the girl with him who had not yet woken up, and slowly left the stage - he could see that resting was just an excuse.

, this Qingma is planning to end today’s gambling.

"Brother Hao, I'm afraid this Qing Ma is heartbroken." Liancheng chuckled softly next to him.

"No, it's a gambling game, and all kinds of geniuses appear one after another... Tsk tsk, I don't know where the slaves of the Nine-Headed Insect were obtained. Is it possible that they robbed some holy land?" Brother Hao laughed.

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"Today...is really weird." Lian Cheng couldn't help but shake his head. Weird things happen all the time, but today seems to be particularly weird.

After several scenes, it turned out that the slaves who were bought, including the girl that Murong Hao wanted to take away, were indeed rare and good prospects... Even Cheng himself was tempted, but it was only because of Han Jincheng and [Nine-headed General].

As for the relationship, it’s really not easy to offend the Fourth Young Master.

"Heavenly Sword bloodline, haha!" Murong Hao looked at the sleeping girl at this time, "Just the right person to pass on my Shadow Killing Sword Technique! This apprentice is much more useful than my idiot brother!"



"Qingma, why do you have to pause?"

"Master, you need to take medicine at this time." Qing Ma slowly walked over at this time, "Otherwise Madam will blame you and won't let you go out to play."

Then I saw a flash of fear in the eyes of the nine-headed insect, and its body trembled slightly, and then it suddenly got up, "I don't want it! Medicine... Where is my medicine! I want to take medicine!"

"Come here, send the young master to his room to rest... prepare some medicine."

The slave swordsmen gathered the nine-headed insects and left... Qingma sat directly on the special seat with a gloomy expression, staring at the broken arena floor.

——TM, what a hell today, how come there are so many geniuses emerging?

The succession of strange things made Qingma unable to believe himself. He pondered for a moment and then suddenly asked: "Who is the person who appeared in the fifth medicine game?"

"He's from the seal clan..."

"I'm asking about human slaves!"

"Oh, it seems that he is a sword cultivator named Wu Dalang, a seventh-level great monk. He was chased by his enemies, and his Qi sea was damaged. His cultivation level has dropped to the third level, but his experience is still there. Logically speaking, he should be able to compete with the seals.

That guy from the clan fought back and forth several times." The subordinate quickly said: "This fight is originally the highlight, and it is best used to control time."

"Hmm..." Qingma frowned.

Damn it - this Wu Dalang, wouldn't he suddenly recover from the sea of ​​qi and regain his cultivation as a great monk?

"who!"

I saw the sound of shouting coming from outside.

Qingma frowned, and saw that the guards were blocking two human men from outside... two human men, but Qingma couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

"You two, what are you doing?" Qing Ma suddenly frowned and asked.

"More Qian Duo, this is my brother, Ren Sha." He saw [Qian Duo] hugging his fists and squinting his eyes, "I just placed a bet, my brother won a few games, but he was told

It cannot be cashed out for the time being... Therefore, I came here specifically to ask you what you mean by this. Is it true that you can only enter but not exit the demon royal young master's bet?"

Qingma frowned again, but did not get angry. He just focused his gaze and saw a sweaty demon woman hurriedly approaching.

"What's going on?" Qing Ma said in a deep voice, "Why don't you pay compensation?"

Then he saw that the demon woman's legs were weak at this moment, and she knelt directly on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Master Qingma, these two people have won four games in a row, and in each game they beat the one with the highest odds [Counter Kill"

], the amount they bet is huge, after these four games, we... we have lost more than 300 trillion... It is really, really hard to compensate!"

puff--!!!

"Three, three?! Hundred million?" Qingma's eyes almost bulged out instantly, and his hands trembled, "Why don't you go and grab it!"

More than three hundred trillion...Qingma has no idea how to write it specifically, but he knows that it must have been enough for the 18th Route Navy who sold [Nine-Head General]!
Chapter completed!
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