Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 219
A light curtain was cast in front of the iron cage, and there were figures of ten people on it. At this moment, a monk with a pointed nose came from the side and said, "Today we are going to face these ten fighters. Bet your life, as long as you can win Any one of them will get a corresponding huge bonus, but if they lose, I believe everyone has already seen the fate of the previous one, and all those watching can place bets!"

"Whether you are a martial arts cultivator or a law cultivator, you cannot use any foreign objects during the competition. Let's see who is the next one to sign up for the challenge!"

The sharp-nosed monk drew out a list, "Lin Nanxiang, a monk who claims to live on bonuses! This is the third time Lin Nanxiang has come to challenge. Before that, he has won nearly 100 million low-grade spirit stones. Tell me, do you want to challenge today?" Who!"

Standing up from the auditorium, a strong monk dressed in a bunt, looked at each one from the light curtain, and announced a name, which caused the scene to scream again and again.

The pointy-nosed monk also seemed unbelievable, "Are you sure? Black Blood is a million-level fighter. Since he entered the Golden Bag, the number of monks who died under him can't be counted with ten hands. Why don't you choose according to the previous three times?" 30-level or 40-level, so there is still a possibility of winning!"

"Stop talking nonsense." The monk surnamed Lin stepped into the iron cage, ready to fight.

Most people know that after receiving information from applicants, the casino will arrange corresponding fighters for him to choose and challenge. This batch of fighters ranges from 20 to [-] million fighters. , Compared with a [-]-level fighter, the chance of winning is already very small. Fighting with a million-level fighter is like asking for a dead end, but a monk surnamed Lin dares to cross so many levels to challenge a million-level monk, let alone the outcome, It has already made the blood of the audience excited!

The attendant walked through the auditorium holding the box, "The odds are [-], everyone, hurry up and place your bets."

There were bursts of boos, and the odds of losing for a monk surnamed Lin were only [-]. Even if he won, he could only make a small profit.

"This person will definitely lose. I still bet on him to lose. It would be good to win one or two Lingshi."

"Dare to challenge the million-level bravery, there must be someone behind me, I bet on him to win!"

When the attendant brought the box in front of Zhan Changfeng, Zhan Changfeng waved his hand. She just came in to take a look, she didn't think about placing a bet, and although she didn't see the black blood yet, she saw that the seal of the monk surnamed Lin turned black , with swollen bags under the eyes, sallow complexion due to qi deficiency, obviously excessive indulgence and financial robbery, a sign of bad luck, not so much brave as he is desperate, the chance of winning is about zero.

After collecting the bet, the pointy-nosed cultivator quickly came up with the result, "The bet wins, the total is 27, the bet loses, the total is 59, the bet is established! The challenge begins!"

Bang, there was the sound of an iron door opening in the darkness, and a figure came out step by step. His upper body was naked, his muscles were lumpy, and his eyes were like beasts. This was the fighter of the casino.

There are two types of casino fighters, one is voluntary entry, in addition to winning bets, there is also a salary from the casino, and the other is raised by the casino. To put it bluntly, they are slaves of the casino. Hand it over to the casino, the black blood is voluntary, and he looks at the monk surnamed Lin as if he is looking at the meat on the chopping board.

"I'm going to tear you apart and swallow you up," he said.

This is not like a joke, because this person gnawed off the cheek of a defeated man in public before, but the scene erupted into a climax because of his words, "Kill him! Eat him!"

"Lin Nanxiang kill this beast!"

"Eat him, I'll give you a spirit stone!"

Many people threw a lot of spirit stones into the iron cage. Heixue raised his arms and shouted, showing a bloodthirsty smile, and threw his fist at Lin Nanxiang. Lin Nanxiang was able to parry at first, but gradually he showed timidity, and the rhythm became chaotic. Even the true energy has the sign of collapsing.

It was the first time Zhan Changfeng saw two foundation-building monks fighting for their lives in this way, and the crazy shouts and cheers of the crowd also made her feel a little subtle. She subconsciously speculated what a group of crazy and sick monks would cause, but soon Soon she suppressed this meaningless imagination again, got up and left the first-line hall, and the closed door cut off the screams of monk surnamed Lin.

Her main goal at the Golden Bag Casino is to break a record, a record left by Weng Sankai. If she succeeds, she will directly receive a bonus of 3000 million.

Zhan Changfeng walked into the Sankai hall, where dozens of tables were distributed, and almost every side was full of people. The noisy voices covered up the original clear words and became chaotic. She listened to various voices, While identifying the casino's defenses, always be on the safe side.

The size is divided into ten grades because of the difference in gambling equipment.

The higher the grade of gambling equipment, the greater the consumption of consciousness and power, and the more difficult it is to master.

There are three hard-to-achieve achievements, one is three dice, all of which are six points up, called "Liu Liu Da Shun", the second is three one points up, called "Sanyuan Kaitai", the most difficult One is that three dice are stacked into a column, with one point facing upwards, which is called "Yiqi Huayuan".

The record left by Weng Sankai is to achieve six or six Dashun with the tenth grade gambling equipment.Sanyuan Kaitai can only be considered a tie, and it must be "one-qi Huayuan" if you want to win.

Weng Sankai did this with Foundation Establishment Dzogchen back then, so the challenger's cultivation level must also be below Foundation Establishment Dzogchen.

When Zhan Changfeng entered the Sankai hall, someone proposed to challenge the record of Jiupin Gambling Equipment.

The jade tablet in the lobby says that someone threw 1000 points with a nine-grade gambling tool, that is, a six-six Dashun, and won a prize of 500 million. If this person can break this record, he can get [-] million.

She was not in a hurry to gamble, and watched as the host cleared out a table, surrounded by guards, making sure that no one made trouble or cheated.

"May I ask your name?" The principal asked the challenger with a smile.

Before the challenger can reply, the troublemakers have already shouted, "That's a gambler, our big gambler!"

It turns out that this person is also famous, and he has been in various casinos all year round. According to him, he has lived on the gaming tables since he was a child. Anyone who has stayed in Cold Snow City for a year or two has heard of his name. His real name is different. Clear, but most people call him a gambler, and his expression of enjoyment also proves that he is very satisfied with this name.

The gambler has a pale face and wears a faded gown. At first glance, he thinks he is a rural teacher from somewhere, but his dark and treacherous eyes suddenly increase his danger level.

Gamblers stand on the edge of a cliff. The ambition of becoming famous and the worry of breaking their bones make them decisive, and this gambler is especially special. He has no ambition and worry, only the aggressiveness and madness of moths flying to the flame.

"Okay, gambler! Please pay the nine hundred Lingshi bet first!" The person in charge accepted the name and collected the bet, and said with a smile, "According to the regulations, the highest cultivation level for using nine-grade gambling tools is to build Ji Dianfeng, now I have a notary to test your cultivation."

The notary came out with a spiritual disk, and confirmed that Gambler was the peak of foundation establishment and could challenge it.

When the gambler stood in front of the gaming table, the notary set up a ban to isolate the outside interference, "The record holder's score is the peak of foundation building. Ninth-grade gambling equipment. Six or six straights are drawn within a moment. The challenger must exceed this score to be considered." The challenge was successful, now the challenge begins."

　I die in naming every day, even naming software can't save me, and I have nothing to love
　　
　
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