Chapter 333 What is real power
Everyone else on the field looked at Base No. 2, and their eyes lit up.
Base No. 3, which I had just been familiar with Han Qingxia, smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
Ning Mo frowned, but he quickly let go and didn't say anything.
I even look forward to Han Qingxia's next game.
Han Qingxia has the strength and is likely to win. If she wins, she will win, but if she loses, she can save the beauty with a hero.
"My family will not participate in Qingxia. You want to see it, I'll do it." Lu Qiyan said.
"NO,No,No," the manager of the No. 2 base stretched out his finger and waved his hand. "We agreed to her proposal to modify the beast fighting for the sake of Miss Qingxia, so we wanted to see Miss Qingxia's heroic figure. If the friends at K1 base are worried about her safety, otherwise this would be the case."
"If we find that Miss Qingxia is in danger of her life, we will pause at any time, but in this case, even if you lose and pay double bets, our lives will be the same as before."
He looked at Han Qingxia with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Unspeakable ridicule.
Han Qingxia looked at him and walked forward, "No need, just follow what you said before, but you must call, I bet five million tons of grain, and I bet I win!"
After Han Qingxia's words fell, the people at the No. 2 base opposite were obviously stunned.
Five million tons!
Their last auction sold only 2.5 million tons of zombie inhibitors!
Their base pitted Base No. 3 once, and the total stock was only more than 6 million tons of grain.
Han Qingxia dared to bet five million tons!
"Why, can't you afford to play?"
The manager of the No. 2 base took a deep breath, "It's not that we can't afford to play. Our base has so much food. Do you have one? You can just shout five million tons. If you lose at that time, what will you pay for?"
Han Qingxia smiled, "Ning Mo, he said I can't afford to lose, can you be a guarantor for me, okay?"
When Ning Mo heard this, he thought of the continuous plantation of Han Qingxia's family. If others don't know, he doesn't know yet, he said without hesitation, "Okay, I'll guarantee you that the k1 base can't be compensated, I will compensate."
Having said that, the people at Base No. 2 can no longer sit still.
His eyes flashed, and after several flashes and thoughts, "Okay, but we are gambled so much, I asked our base to produce ten superpowers, but you can only be alone."
"Why!" Qin Ke's trio were all angry.
"Otherwise, the bet will be based on 100,000 tons." Base No. 2 said slowly.
He didn't dare to bet so much, and he tried his best to suppress Han Qingxia.
In this way, Han Qingxia would definitely not dare to face the challenge.
But after he finished speaking, he heard Han Qingxia respond directly, "It's decided! Whoever regrets is the turtle, the bet will be compensated! Everyone is watching!"
After Han Qingxia responded without hesitation, she pulled out his knife from Xu Shaoyang, waved her hands with everyone, and took the knife and went directly under the Colosseum.
The manager of the No. 2 base saw her down and his eyebrows were twisted under his mask into the character "Chuan".
Oops, it’s hard to get rid of the tiger!
Now Han Qingxia is forced to take out five million tons of grain.
If they lose later, their base will be bleeding!
No, that was to directly cut off half of their base!
Can't lose!
You must not lose!
The people from Base No. 2 turned around and said to his opponent, "Send out all the ten strongest people in our base!"
You can't lose no matter how you go!
The remaining two bases were all more interested when they saw the situation develop to this point.
Anyway, they didn't call the bet, and they each bet 10,000 tons.
If you lose ten thousand tons, you will lose. You will see a big show later.
Base No. 2 or K1, either party loses, can rewritten the fate of several bases.
Especially Ning Mo, he looked at Han Qingxia who had already ended. Han Qingxia lost the best after that. After losing her base, he suffered a lot of losses. He could still save the beauty with heroes.
soon.
All the remaining three bases have sent people.
No. 1 and No. 3 randomly sent a small psychic to make a fuss.
Today is not their field, so there is no need to continue fighting.
Base No. 2 sent out the top ten strongest kings in their base.
Han Qingxia was standing in the center of the Colosseum at this moment, with a hundred ordinary people shivering and terrified in front of her.
There are few people with bloodthirsty and fierce eyes inside.
Voluntarily join, no voluntary.
More of them are elderly people and women and children who are under combat effectiveness or sick.
Many of them were even sold here by their relatives.
Because they don’t have much labor and can no longer create value while living, they might as well send it here as cannon fodder and add fifty kilograms of food to their homes.
This kind of voluntary lies more terrifying than forced oppression.
"If you want to survive later, you can hide behind me."
Han Qingxia Road.
The people involved in the beast fighting in front of them raised their heads and looked at Han Qingxia in a panic.
At this time, a group of people wearing heavy armor walked down.
All of them were equipped with majestic weapons.
There are very rare tridents, rakes, sprinters, etc.
After these people left, they all looked at the young girl holding a knife in front of them with fierce light.
The pair of eyes were comparable to beasts. When they saw that they were just such a young woman, they couldn't help but show mockery.
Just a woman, I won’t be able to clean up easily later.
On the other side, people from Base No. 1 and No. 3 were also sent down.
They walked to the other side and distanced themselves from Han Qingxia and the people at Base No. 2 on the other side.
"Ao—"
"Ao—"
"Ao—"
Zombies roared in niche cages in all directions.
Five hundred zombies were filled into all the cages, and they rushed out and tore the people apart after just one order.
At this moment, there were people from all over the audience seats on the stage.
Everyone on Lu Qiyan looked at Han Qingxia nervously.
Xu Shaoyang Jinhu all grabbed the railings, staring at the five-meter-deep pit, and was ready to jump down at any time.
Qin Ke had already reached the locked exit, and a small iron wire had been inserted into the keyhole.
"I announce that the Beast Fighting Competition--" The manager of the No. 2 base looked at Han Qingxia below with gloomy eyes.
"start--"
As his words fell, all the cages on the scene and the iron chains on those people were opened.
The smelly zombies were free to rush out of the cage and rushed towards the lively people in the center.
The ordinary contestants were so scared that they shrank into a group and tried their best to hide in the middle.
The contestants from the No. 2 base had the same goals and all rushed towards Han Qingxia.
The first one to rush up was a strong man with a double hammer, who was two meters tall and weighed up to 200 kilograms.
He is a dual-type supernatural power of speed and strength, and ranks ninth among the top ten masters in the No. 2 base!
The bursting muscles can directly crush the human skull.
His iron arm swung his fists, like two meteorites rumbling towards Han Qingxia.
His face showed a determination to win, and it seemed that he could see Han Qingxia being hammered into a meat paste in the next second.
Han Qingxia looked at the big guy rushing over, raised her wrist and clenched her fist with one hand.
Chapter completed!