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Chapter 8 Arena and Betting

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The swordsman's two companions secretly have something bad going on, and they can't leave now even if they want to. If this bet doesn't start, those people won't beat them to death.

Heluoha stood on the stage and looked at the crowd below, smiled slightly, and said proudly: "How about better than Moye, do you want me to win too?"

Bimoye looked at the two companions under the swordsman's stage. The two guys were wearing metal armor, but they were badly damaged. They were also carrying a pair of broken armors in their hands. There was also a red moon printed on their armors.

The shape is a stamp that only soldiers who have served in the Demon Moon Empire will wear.

The guys who opened the gambling game saw that the money on the table had piled up like a hill, but they were all won by buying Heloha. If it was really Heloha who won, then the banker would have to pay to death.

Those guys stopped those who wanted to continue buying, and used big bags to pack the items on the big table. As more and more people joined the betting table, the odds gap became bigger and bigger.

Each of these people, as if they were sure that Heroha would not lose, bet all on him. The rich ones even bought the money with gold coupons saved in the bank.

Heluoha on the stage was happy and looked at Bimoye with satisfaction.

Bimoye glanced at him coldly, walked to the gambling table unhurriedly, took out a gold coin and placed it next to the empty swordsman. What he didn't expect was that someone was one step faster than him.

First, he placed a gold coin on the swordsman's place. Bimoye looked up and found that this man was the guy standing motionless next to him.

The actions of Bimoye and Bing Zhixie naturally attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at them quietly. Many people hesitated again, even Christine Bimoye bought Swordsman Sheng, should they follow suit?

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He Luoha on the stage laughed and said: "I knew you would be like this. Do you want to be upset with one gold coin? Yes, you can earn some pocket money if you win, and it's only one gold coin if you lose."

Heroye's words made many people wake up: "Yes, he only bought one gold coin. Oops, it's a good thing he didn't follow suit."

Everyone felt the same.

The person who opened the bet didn't even remember their names. After all, he only won more by buying the swordsman than Moye and Bing Zhixie: "Okay, okay, let's buy it and leave. Have you finished buying it? Don't delay everyone's viewing.

It’s the main show.”

Cornelia next to her admired Bimoye's behavior, but she was also surprised that Bingzhixie, who looked like a little brother, actually bought the swordsman to win, and even bought it before Bimoye.

"It's just grandstanding. If you want to do something shocking, you have to see whether the person you bet on has the strength." Heloha snorted lightly, looked at the opponent's swordsman with disdain, picked up the book on the ground and took a picture.

He patted it and handed it to the person next to him to hold it for him.

The swordsman on the stage looked at the opponent's clean and brand-new magic robe and the beautiful mid-level magician medal. He smiled, as if he had gained confidence, and stepped forward to salute: "Are you ready? Let's get started."

Heloha was very unhappy with the swordsman's words: "What do you mean, am I okay? Just wait a moment and don't blame me for not being merciful!"

The two of them exchanged a pre-fight salute. Heloha immediately recited a magic spell silently, and lightning flashed out of his palm, and a stream of electricity shot out from Heloha's fingertips.

Thunder magic is very harmful to a swordsman wearing a metal coat, but the swordsman seemed to have expected it. He ducked sideways and gathered his fighting spirit. The metal broadsword covered with fighting spirit interrupted the flying attack.

The electric current actually attached the lightning to the sword and struck him.

Everyone in the audience paid special attention to the fight. Every time Heroha cast a spell, everyone in the audience cheered, but every time the swordsman narrowly avoided his spell,

, and fell silent again.

Heloha was very confident at first, forcing the swordsman into embarrassment several times, but after using more than a dozen spells, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Every time he cast a spell, the other party seemed to be able to predict it, and did it very early.

Out of judgment, he avoided his attacks one after another. Although a few magic spells hit him, they were only a few insignificant and disturbing fireballs.

On the other side, the swordsman became more confident and energetic as he fought. He forced Heloha Magician to the corner of the ring several times, but was knocked away by the opponent's powerful magic power. However, he was not discouraged by this.

The speed of the sword is even faster than the other. Sometimes, before the opponent has even cast a spell, he has already figured out how to break it.

Everyone in the audience fell silent and looked at the stage quietly.

Losing a good mentality, Heroha's movements became chaotic. Sometimes he didn't even know what he was doing. He even picked up a staff and hit the opponent on the head to fight with him. As a qualified

The magician has also learned considerable fighting skills, but his current situation is completely out of order.

At this time, the swordsman was clearly in the upper hand, forcing Heroha to sweat profusely. His brand-new magic robe was struck by the sword several times. If it were not made of good material, it would have been broken into pieces. Not long after, the sword

Shi's flying kick kicked Heloha off the ring, making everyone in the audience boo.

"I'm sorry, I struck too hard." The swordsman jumped off the stage and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

He Luoha was not willing to take over, but he was looked at with strange eyes by the people around him. His face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. This time, his family's face would be greatly embarrassed.


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