At this moment, the stall of the Monocular Tribe was crowded with people.
Everyone is placing bets!
No one wants to miss the opportunity to earn Yuan Beast Cores.
Zhao Qian will not refuse anyone who comes. As long as you dare to place a bet, no matter how much you place, he will accept it without hesitation.
And almost everyone is betting on Fierce Blade to win, because they have already determined in their hearts that Zhao Qian is only a first-level Tanluo.
In this way, the Yuan Beast Cores that were defeated by Lie Ren were packed into several backpacks, but the Yuan Beast Cores that were defeated by Zhao Qian only had one mixed-blood Yuan Beast Core.
This was because Qiu Ya supported him mentally.
At this moment, Bai Chi squeezed into the crowd, took out a bag of Yuan Beast Cores and placed it in front of Zhao Qian, "Press Zhao Qian, twenty barbarian Yuan Beast Cores."
Twenty barbaric beast cores suppressed Zhao Qian?
As soon as these words came out, the tribesmen who were rushing to place their bets were stunned, and they all looked at Bai Chi with disbelief on their faces.
Zhao Qian looked at the twenty barbarian beast cores, the smile on his face stiffened, and he hesitated and asked: "Chief White Wings, did you make the wrong bet?"
Bai Chi smiled and said, "No!"
Zhao Qian reminded: "My opponent is the fierce blade of the Cangmu tribe, a fifth-level Tanluo. It is said that the yuan beast core has two kinds of beast pattern characteristics. Look at me again..."
Bai Chi didn't wait for Zhao Qian to finish what he said, and continued: "No matter what you say, I'm betting on you to win."
Zhao Qian looked at the twenty barbarian beast cores and hesitated. To be honest, he really didn't want to accept them.
Because according to the odds, for these twenty barbarian beast cores, he would have to pay two hundred barbarian beast cores, which was more than twice what Lie Ren paid for the high-end blind box.
Although he will still make money this way, he will make a lot less.
For him, making less money means losing money.
At this time, Bai Chi seemed to see through Zhao Qian's thoughts, and came forward and whispered in his ear: "Erya asked me to bring you a message. You can eat meat, but you must let him drink some soup."
Mudd!
Whose soup is worth two hundred barbarian beast cores?
However, he had no way to refuse. He could only pick up a stone, mark it, and hand it to Bai Yi.
Bai Chi put away the stone, turned around and left with a smile!
When the tribesmen who were watching saw Bai Chi leaving, they started talking in low voices.
"Sigh, Chief White Wings' behavior sometimes is just like his name, which is really incomprehensible."
"Maybe Chief White Wings doesn't know yet, but the Zhao Qian he bet on is only a first-level Tanluo!"
"It's just a dream if a first-level Tanluo wants to win a fifth-level Tanluo."
Bai Chi, who hadn't completely left yet, listened to other people's comments about him, smiled slightly and left.
night……
Almost all the stalls were put away, and piles of bonfires were lit again in the open space for lighting. In the center of the open space, a large area was left, which was the arena of the wild world.
Although there is still some time before the official duel, the surroundings are already surrounded by tribesmen, who are all here to grab a good seat to watch the battle.
While waiting, the two tribesmen chatted quietly.
"How many yuan beast cores have you bet on? Anyway, I bet all in. There are eight pure blood yuan beast cores in total. If you win, you will get 12 yuan beast cores."
"I'm not as bold as you, so I only bet two pure-blood beast cores."
"Haha, you coward is too careful. You don't think that the first level Tan Luo can defeat the fifth level Tan Luo?"
"I didn't think so much at the time. There were people behind me who kept urging me. When I realized it later, it was already too late."
"Who said it's too late? I heard that the market hasn't been closed yet, so you can still continue betting."
"Let's go, take more custody!"
Similar conversations can be seen everywhere, and almost all the topics discussed by tribesmen are betting on who will win.
At this moment, a figure passed through the crowd and came to the open space.
The person coming is Fierce Blade.
Liebian wears soft armor made of some kind of Yuan beast scales, wears the skull of a kind of Yuan beast on his head, and has two beast bone swords on his waist. He stands there like a god of war.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, he immediately attracted cheers from the tribesmen.
"Fierce blade, fierce blade, fierce blade..."
Of course, this is not because of the high prestige of the Blade in the Thunder Forest, but mainly because too many people have bought the Blade to win, and the Blade and them have a community of interests.
Under such circumstances, Lieblade's attention has been greatly increased.
And Liebian heard everyone shouting his name, which made his self-confidence reach an unprecedented height.
He clenched his fists hard and said in his heart: "Bai Ling, I will trample Zhao Qian under my feet. Then you will understand that good looks and wealth are not worth mentioning in the face of strong strength."
At this moment, the cheers suddenly stopped, and everyone saw Zhao Qian, slowly walking towards the ring.
Everyone looked at Zhao Qian, but no one cheered for him.
Because in the eyes of everyone, Zhao Qian will definitely lose this duel.
"Zhao Qian!"
However, the moment Zhao Qian stepped onto the ring, a beautiful figure passed through the crowd and stopped him.
The visitor was Bai Ling, who had disappeared for almost a day. She begged: "Don't go, I overheard his conversation with my brother, and he wants to cut off your hands and feet."
Because no one is allowed to die on Easter Day, the only way to do this is to cut off the person's hands and feet.
But in the wild world, without limbs, you are a useless person, which is basically equivalent to death.
"I can't avoid today's battle." Zhao Qian said with a smile: "And, for you, I must fight this battle."
If these words were spoken last night, Bai Ling would be very happy.
But now, she is only worried about Zhao Qian's safety, "But you can't beat him!"
Zhao Qian thought for a while, then approached Bai Ling's ear and whispered: "Actually, I have always wanted to tell you that I am very powerful, more powerful than your brother and Lie Ren, so please believe me."
At this point, he paused and continued: "When I come back, I will take you away."
Although he knew that his behavior of taking Bai Ling away was unwise and might put Bai Ling in danger, but at this moment he didn't want to think so much, he just wanted to take Bai Ling away.
Ever since he came to the wild world, he has been careful about everything.
But this time, he wanted to be willful.
"good!"
Hearing this, Bai Ling shed tears of joy and said with a smile on his face: "No matter what you become, I will follow you. Either you take me away, or I take you away."
At this moment, Liebian, who had witnessed all this in the arena, finally couldn't bear it any longer.
After all, many people knew that Bai Ling would become his partner, but now he was so intimate with another man, which made him lose face.
Then, he pointed at Zhao Qian and said loudly: "Zhao Qian, get up here and die immediately!"
Come up and die!
The sound of the fierce blade spread far away, causing the originally silent tribesmen to once again let out cheers.