A curtain of light was cast in front of the iron cage, and on it were the figures of ten people. At this time, a monk with a sharp nose walked from the side and said, "Today we are facing these ten fighters. I will bet with your life. As long as I can win,
Any one of them will get a corresponding huge bonus, but if he loses, I believe everyone has seen the fate of the previous one, and everyone 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 signs up for the challenge next!"
The pointed-nosed monk drew out a list and said, "The monk who claims to live on bonuses, Lin Nanxiang! This is the third time Lin Nanxiang has come to challenge. Before that, he had won nearly one million low-grade spiritual stones. Tell me, what do you want to do today?
Who to challenge!"
A sturdy monk dressed in shorts stood up from the auditorium. His eyes looked across the light screen one by one, and he announced a name, which caused screams from the audience.
The pointed-nosed monk also seemed to be in disbelief, "Are you sure? Black Blood is a million-level fighter. Since he settled in the Golden Bag, the number of monks who died under him can't be counted on ten hands. Why don't you choose the same as the previous three times?"
At level 300,000 or level 400,000, there is still a chance of winning!"
"Stop talking nonsense." The monk surnamed Lin stepped into the iron cage and stood ready.
As everyone knows, after the casino receives the applicant's information, it will arrange corresponding fighters for him to choose and challenge. This group of fighters is divided into ten from one hundred thousand to one million. The applicant's strength is equivalent to that of the one hundred thousand level fighter, and the victory or defeat is 50-50.
, compared with a 200,000-level fighter, the chance of winning is already very small. Fighting with a million-level fighter is like asking for death. But the monk surnamed Lin dares to cross so many levels to challenge a million-level monk, let alone the outcome.
, has already made the spectators excited!
The attendant walked through the audience holding the box, "The odds are 4.4. 1.1. Please place your bets quickly."
There were bursts of boos. The odds of losing the monk named Lin were only one point to one. Even if he won the bet, he would only make a fraction of the profit.
"There is no doubt that this person will lose. I still bet on him losing. It would be good to win one or two spiritual stones."
"It's commendable to dare to challenge the million-level challenge. There must be some back-up plan. I bet on him to win!"
When the attendant brought the box to Zhan Changfeng, Zhan Changfeng waved her hand. She just came in to take a look and didn't think about placing a bet. And although she hadn't seen the black blood yet, looking at the black monk surnamed Lin, Yintang Hei,
The bags under his eyes were swollen, and his face was weak and sallow. It was obvious that he had indulged too much and suffered a financial disaster. He looked like he had bad luck. Rather than saying he was brave, he was more desperate than anything else. The chance of winning was about zero.
After collecting the bet money, the sharp-nosed monk quickly came out with the results, "If you win the bet, the total is 270,000, if you lose the bet, the total is 590,000, the bet is established! The challenge begins!"
Bang, there was the sound of the iron door opening in the darkness, and a figure stepped out. His upper body was "chi1uo", his muscles were thick, and his eyes were like wild beasts. This was the casino fighter.
There are two types of casino fighters. One type is a voluntary fighter, and in addition to the winnings, they are also paid by the casino. The other type is raised by the casino. To put it bluntly, they are slaves of the casino, and the amount of profit will eventually be paid.
Leave it to the casino, Black Blood is a voluntary resident, and he looks at the monk surnamed Lin as if he were looking at meat on the chopping board.
"I'm going to tear you apart and swallow you." He said.
This didn’t seem like a joke, because this man had chewed off the cheeks of a defeated man in public before, but the scene also burst out with “gaochao” because of his words, “Kill him! Eat him!”
"Lin Nanxiang, kill this beast!"
"Eat him and I'll give you the spirit stone!"
Many people threw a lot of spirit stones into the iron cage. Heixue raised his arms and shouted, showing a bloodthirsty smile. He raised his fist and threw it at Lin Nanxiang. Lin Nanxiang was able to parry at first, but gradually showed his timidity and the rhythm began to mess up.
Even the true energy seems to be dissipating.
This was the first time that Zhan Changfeng saw two foundation-building monks fighting for their lives in this way, and the crazy shouts and cheers from the crowd also made her feel a little subtle. She subconsciously speculated on the consequences of a group of crazy and sick monks, but soon
She quickly suppressed this meaningless imagination again, stood up and left the first-line hall. The closed door cut off the screams of monk surnamed Lin.
Her main goal in going to the Golden Bag Casino is to break a record, a record left by Weng Sankai. If successful, she will directly receive a bonus of 30 million.
Zhan Changfeng walked into the third hall. Dozens of tables were distributed among them, and almost every side was crowded with people. The noisy sound covered up the originally 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 categories because of the different gambling equipment.
The higher the grade of gambling equipment, the greater the spiritual consciousness and power it consumes, and the harder it is to master.
There are three achievements that are difficult to achieve in large and small openings. The first is three dice, all with six points pointing up, which is called "Six-Six Dashun". The second is three dice with one point pointing up, which is called "Three Yuan Kaitai". The most difficult one is
One is to stack three dice into a pillar with one point facing up, which is called "One Qi Transforms Yuan".
The record left by Weng Sankai is that he achieved six or six smooth fortunes with ten gambling tools. Three Yuan Kaitai can only be considered a tie. If you want to win, you must be "one Qi Yuan".
At the beginning, Weng Sankai achieved this through the Foundation-Building Dzogchen, so the challenger's cultivation level must also be below the Foundation-Building Dzogchen.
When Zhan Changfeng entered the third hall, someone happened to challenge the record of the ninth-grade gambling equipment.
The jade tablet in the lobby says that a certain person won a bonus of 10 million by throwing 18 points with a nine-grade gambling instrument, which is a six-six straight. If this person can break this record, he will receive 15 million.
She was not in a hurry to bet, and watched as the person in charge cleared a table, with guards standing around to make sure no one was causing trouble or cheating.
"May I ask your name?" the person in charge asked the challenger with a smile.
Before the challenger could reply, the busybodies had already shouted, "That's the gambler, our big gambler!"
It turns out that this person also has some reputation. He has been hanging out in major casinos all year round. According to his words, he has been on the gambling table since he was a child. Anyone who has stayed in Hanxue City for a year or two has heard of his name. His real name is unknown.
It's clear, but most people call him Gambler, and his expression of enjoyment also proves that he is very satisfied with this name.
The gambler had a pale face and wore a faded gown. At first glance, he thought he was a country teacher. However, his dark and strange eyes suddenly made him more dangerous.
Gamblers stand on the edge of a cliff. The ambition to become famous and the worry of being shattered make them determined. This is especially true for this gambler. He has no ambition and worries anymore, only the aggressiveness and madness of a moth flying into a flame.
"Okay, gambler! Please pay the nine hundred spirit stones bet first!" The person in charge accepted the title and collected the bet, then smiled, "According to the regulations, the highest level of cultivation for using ninth-grade gambling equipment is to build
Ji Dingfeng, I would like to invite a notary to test your cultivation."
The notary came out with a soul measuring board and confirmed that the gambler was at the pinnacle of foundation building and could challenge.
When the gambler stood in front of the gambling table, the notary placed a ban to isolate outside interference, "The record holder's score is the pinnacle of foundation building. Ninth-grade gambling equipment. Six or six straights are drawn within a moment. The challenger must pass this score to be considered.
The challenge was successful, now the challenge begins.”
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