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Chapter 257 One move

"Do you have crystals? Or points?" Yan Xiu raised his head slightly, looked at the black warrior Czech O'clock coldly, and had no intention of standing up, and asked coldly.

"Everything!" The black warrior looked at Yan Xiu jokingly and said frivolously, but there was a trace of solemnity on his face. Because Yan Xiu could not see through, he didn't know what kind of support this guy who was far inferior to him had, was so dull.

When Yan Xiu heard this, he didn't say much, slowly stood up, stepped to the edge of the crystal, stretched out a bone hand, and pointed it lightly on the crystal. With a slight sound of "ding", there was a board that was not big or small, stretched out next to the crystal.

Then, Yan Xiu wiped out his hand and took out ten crystals that emitted strong energy fluctuations from the space ring, placed them one by one on the board, and put them all in, and then gently tapped them on the crystals. The board full of crystals was shrunk in again. After doing these things, Yan Xiu didn't say much, stood up and returned to the center of the ring again, and slowly sat down.

"God of the Underworld, I'm not dazzled! That's a fifth-grade crystal. This guy actually costs ten yuan at one shot, which is almost incredible!"

"Is this skeleton crazy? With his silver-level strength, he dares to fight against the black warrior Czech Apocalypse. Does he think he is a high-level undead?"

"Hehe... I'm dead. This time he's dead. Damn skeleton, I see how arrogant he is!"

Under the arena, there was a constant noise because of Yan Xiu's actions. The undead looked at Yan Xiu, as if he was looking at an idiot, full of jokes. Of course, there were not many eyes that were scorching. However, they said they were looking at Yan Xiu, but it would be more appropriate to say that they were looking at Yan Xiu's crystals.

However, the black warrior Czech O on the ring was in a dilemma at this time. He was not the group of idiots under the ring. He had disdain for Yan Xiu before, but when Yan Xiu took out the ten fifth-grade crystals in an understatement, he had already made some changes in his heart about Yan Xiu's strength. He didn't believe that the other party would not be able to see his strength, and when the other party could see his strength, he dared to hand over the gambling money for ten fifth-grade crystals. Then the meaning of this was enough to make him think deeply.

He kept looking up and down at Yan Xiu, hoping to see something from Yan Xiu's appearance. Of course, this was just a dream. No matter how he looked at it, Yan Xiu was just a skeleton with a strange bone color.

"Hello Black Warrior, are you gamble or not?" Yan Xiu didn't like someone to focus on himself for a long time, not to mention that this thing is not a beauty.

"Gambling!" After the black warrior Czech Ao looked at Yan Xiu deeply, he finally gritted his teeth and responded. He was so busy that he was really stronger than him.

Soon, the black warrior came to the side of the crystal, took out a black chaos card, and gently stroked it on the crystal. In an instant, a slight sound of "ding" came over, followed by a faint voice: "The gambling money, ten fifth-grade crystals, have been in place, the gambling money, 1,000 combat points, have been in place, the battle can begin!"

"It's finally going to start. You said, how many bones can the skeleton last until it shatters?"

"Is it meaningful? Is it impossible to die the undead!"

"Yes, there is no life-and-death battle on the first floor. There is no need to worry about this skeleton's life being taken away by the black warrior Czech O's!"

"Don't talk, look, look!"

Amid a hustle and bustle, the black warrior Czech Ao, slowly walked towards Yan Xiu, with a hint of solemnity faintly in his eyes, but he was very picky: "Little Skeleton, do you want to admit defeat by yourself, or do you want to be beaten to admit defeat by me?"

"You admit defeat!" Yan Xiu sat cross-legged on the ring, looking at the black warrior squintedly, as if he didn't even have the desire to stand up, and said lightly, his tone was bigger than that of the black warrior.

"I admit defeat?" The black warrior's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he thought Yan Xiu rushed over with great violence. With a black arm, the broad sword on his back appeared in his hand. Under the infusion of his fighting spirit, he emitted an extremely strong earth-yellow fighting light, and an extremely heavy aura emanated from it!

"Go to die, a hateful skeleton!"

Amid the roar of the black warrior, a bright earth-yellow fighting light suddenly lit up, covering Yan Xiu's body.

Although it was just the beginning, the black warrior had already used all his strength as soon as he took the action. Although this attack did not use fighting skills, it had at least the power of the Twelve Underworlds, and its power was extremely powerful. If Yan Xiu was hit by the front, even if his bones were hard, he would probably have to break a few bones.

"puff!"

However, although this attack is extraordinary, Yan Xiu's strength is not something that the black warrior can achieve.

"boom!"

Yan Xiu's pupil fire flashed slightly. Just as the yellow light was about to cover Yan Xiu, a purple light suddenly lit up. Then, a loud bang came out, and the black warrior was bombarded hard, smashed on the barrier at the edge of the arena, slid softly, collapsed to the ground, unable to move!

"The God of the Underworld is here, I...I...I'm not dazzled, right?"

"Is this still a skeleton?"

"This skeleton is really too powerful. With one blow, one blow, the black warrior Czech O's defeat!"

"Who can you see, how did the Czech Republic lose?"

"Wow!"

Under the arena, the undead were once again boiling. In the eyes of Yan Xiu, there was no longer the jokes before, full of fear and awe.

"Black Warrior, Czech Ao defeat, deducts 1,000 points of combat points, and Skeleton Clan, Yan Xiusheng, rewards 1,000 points of combat points!"

At this moment, the black warrior on the ring was thrown down by a mysterious force, and almost at the same time, this piece of information appeared in Yan Xiu's chaotic card.

"Hey, it seems that this battle points are not too difficult to earn!" Feeling the coming of this message, Yan Xiu couldn't help but narrow his purple-green pupil fire.

However, although Yan Xiu is indeed qualified to say this, if only other undead hear this, it may arouse its infinite resentment.

You should know that the battle points in the arena are the most difficult to earn. In addition to gambling, according to the normal earning of the continuous path, these 500 battle points are enough to allow a silver-level undead to stay in the arena for a year, and if you are not lucky, you may not be able to earn it.

The reason why Yan Xiu was able to easily obtain was because the difference in cultivation between him and the black warrior was as high as two levels. If that were not the case, Yan Xiu could only get at most 10 combat points.

You should know that in the arena, if two undead with the same cultivation level fight, the winner can get points from 1 to 10 based on his performance, and the loser is the same, but what he gets is just a negative number.

If the cultivation level of these two fighting spirits is different, for example, one is the seventh level of silver and the other is the eighth level of silver. Then, if the winner is the eighth level of silver, then he will not be able to get even 1 points. If the winner is the seventh level of silver, then it will be able to get 50 to 100 points based on its performance, which is ten times the battle of the same cultivation level!

If the fighter is the seventh level of silver and the nineth level of silver, the combat points will increase tenfold.

Therefore, in the arena, the best way to earn points is to be a gambling battle, but this is not an easy task. After all, not every undead is as perverted as Yan Xiu!

However, although Yan Xiu won a complete victory and made a big profit, he was not so lucky next time. His terrifying strength was known to the undead in the duel against the black warrior. Even if he was not strong enough, he would go up to die? And those who were stronger than Yan Xiu were not here. Even if they were there, who would be worthy of this 1,200 points. Therefore, after waiting for an hour, Yan Xiu was sure that no one would accept it. He had no choice but to return to the "guesthouse" to restore his energy and deal with tomorrow's decisive battle!
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