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Chapter 2635 The battle of ice and fire! (1 more)

"Hahaha, brother Shen Tu, how about, but your people lost again, plus this game, it has lost three games!"

Ye Wuxin laughed, and the look of forgetfulness, if there were two eggs dragged by his males, I was afraid that he would go to the sky.

"Huh, Ye Wuxin, don't forget, if you are true, you are born one hour earlier than you. You are your brother, one day, your brother, your brother for life, your brother!"

Shen Tu Xuan Ce pinched his fist tightly, and there was a porch who scolded the street.

This is really, losing people do not lose!

Ye Wuxin frowned, glared at Shen Tu Xuan Ce fiercely, and the cold voice said: "Shen Tu Xuan Ce, Ben Shao was too lazy to make a tongue with you, and your people lost another. According to the previous agreement, every defeated

One game, double the bet, you lost to me a million yuan crystal in the first game, this third game, hum, four million, take it! "

"Four million is four million!"

Shen Tu Xuan Ce was painful for a while, and he took out his cards with a black face with a black face. "I still have 10 million yuan in Yuanjing, Ye Wuxin, next, I will make you lose the crotch cloth.

! ""

"Hahaha, no words!"

Ye Wuxin laughed and laughed, "If you lose, don't go to cry in front of your old lady!"

"Huh, let's try it!"

Shen Tu Xuan Ce snorted coldly, looking at Ling Feng, "Brother Ling, this battle, you ..."

I didn't have to wait for Shen Tu Xuan Ce to finish speaking, then Li Liankong couldn't help standing, gritting his teeth: "Young master, jumping beams and clown, give it to me!"

He glanced at Ling Feng fiercely, and naturally didn't want to see his places as he took away.

As long as he wins all the way, he does not give Ling Feng a chance, that place is still his own!

After speaking, he didn't wait for the Shen Tu Xuan Ce Camp, he jumped directly to the ring, and he was full of momentum.

"this……"

Shen Tuxuan frowned. The reason why he came to Ling Feng was because Ling Feng was strong enough. On the other hand, he also hoped to give Ling Feng a chance to perform well.

"From him."

Ling Feng shrugged, but he didn't rush to shot.

The next moment, the ban on the ring was opened.

If the martial arts of the Western Sword Division pay attention to the ability of individual individual soldiers, a sword breaks the enemy, and the warrior of the South Witch domain summons the rules of heaven and earth with witchcraft.

Between, even more magnificent.

After several fights, Li Diankong flew his opponent with a sword, and the Ye family martial arts appeared on a huge wound on his body.

"Hum, Ye Wuxin, but this game has won the Shen Tujia."

Shen Tuxuan Ce laughed.

Ye Wuxin shrugged, "Okay, willing to gamble to lose, your people won the next game, starting from scratch, this is one million yuan crystal! But the next game, you are not so good."

"luck?"

I didn't wait for Shen Tuxuan's opening, then Li Liankong swelled his sword, and he said, "I Li Liankong relies on strength, but it's not lucky!"

Ye Wuxin didn't say much, but just watched another warrior around him and motioned for him to play.

I saw the warrior wearing a large black robe and a look of indifference, as if ignoring life, it was chilling.

As soon as he came to power, the flavor of the sharpness exuded, with amazing chills, as if to freeze the surrounding air.

Li Diankong was shocked and very vigilant. This indifferent black robe warrior gave him a sense of danger.

"That guy is not a vein of the light witch."

In the stage, Shen Tu Xuan Ce frowned slightly, "He exudes terrible cold, I'm afraid it is a disciple of the frostwood witch family!"

"Frost Witch?"

Ling Feng looked at Shen Tu Xuan Ce, and couldn't help asking: "Speaking of which, I only know that you have eight witch tribe, and you don't know which eight witch tribe is."

"Light witch, dark witch tribe, witch family, thunderbolt, water clan, fire clan, and the frost witch clan and mountain witch clan."

Shen Tu Xuan Ce slowly said: "The eight witch ethnic groups formed the power of the witch god education, and in fact, in fact, except for the witch gods of the Witch God, there is the Great Witch's Definement of the Eight Ries.

It is like our bright witch tribe. The main forces are in this Mingguang City and under the jurisdiction of the Mingguang Hall. Other witch clans are also in each pulse.

"I see."

Ling Feng nodded slightly and seemed to see that although he was exposed to the bright witch tribe, if he wanted to steal the lottery of God, he was afraid that he had to have the opportunity to go to the so -called Witch Temple.

"Compared with other witch tribe, the frostwood tribe looks more mysterious, and rarely leaves their ice lake. Unexpectedly, Ye Wuxin can recruit the masters of the Frost Witch."

After pause, Shen Tu Xuan Ce continued: "Fortunately, our bright witch tribe is not restrained by the frost witch tribe. Although I am unhappy this Li Canki, this guy is still good.

The quite powerful witchcraft is blessed on the blade with the power of light. Even if you encounter the swordsman of the West Sword domain, you will definitely not fall down. "

"hehe."

Ling Feng smiled lightly, but no matter not.

Nympho

"You are not my opponent."

On the ring, the black robe warrior, indifferently.

"Less nonsense, pick up the sword."

Li Dukong's eyebrows were vertically, drinking coldly, pulling swords, and performing sword skills. For a time, a dazzling white light swept away, as Shen Tu Xuan Ce said, his god light mantra blade indeed there is indeed extraordinary extraordinary

At the place.

However, the next moment, listening to the "click" sound, Li Dukong was split on the opponent, but he just chipped a ice sculpture.

Then, the frost was spreading all over Li Cankong's body. For a moment, his brain was paralyzed for a while, and the whole person couldn't help but snoring.

This is this sloppy kung fu. His body has condensed thick ice cubes, and the whole person has been frozen into ice sculptures.

"So amazing frozen technique!"

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped. This black robe warrior, the use of frost rules has almost reached a kind of finger like an arm.

"You lose."

The black robe martial arts still had no expression, and gently pushed Li Lifangkong to the ring, and the moment when the ice sculpture of Li Lifangkong fell into the ring, the ice and snow on the body quickly melted.

When he landed, the frost was exactly all of the melted, not bad, not bad at all.

This hand, even Ling Feng is quite surprised, how does this person's strength and not to say, just use this hand to freeze and unblock it. The accuracy of control is ashamed.

"hateful!"

Li Dukong was still unconvinced, and he stared at the black robe warrior on the stage with anger, gritted his teeth: "I just care about it, this game is not!"

To put it bluntly, you have to fly to the ring again and compare it again.


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