Chapter 812 An invisible gamble


Chapter 812 The Invisible Gambling

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"Come on, place your bets, place your bets, the mysterious monk will fight against the top master of the late Jindan stage, the old monster Yingyan. This is a rare event in ten years."

At this time, a middle-aged monk with a fat head and a big face, dressed as a member of the military, was making loud noises. He took out a table, spread a big cloth on it, and the odds were written on it. He just added the names of the mysterious monk and the old monster from Eagle Rock.

"Fat Shao, this is not your Yufengxing territory. You dare to set the table on my territory. Do you want to challenge our Deyuntang?" Another black-faced man pointed at the fat man The big-faced middle-aged man yelled angrily.

"Hey, ill-gotten gains come to those who see them. There are a lot of people gathered here. The incident happened suddenly. You Deyuntang can't take a bite now. Besides, no one near the Zhanxian Tower stipulates that it's you. The position of the Deyuntang family." The fat monk surnamed Shao laughed.

"You, wait and see." The black-faced man from Deyuntang glared at the other party.

The fat-headed and big-faced middle-aged man didn’t take it seriously, and continued to shout loudly as if he was friendly to make money. The old monster Yingyan who is one of the top twenty golden elixir monks in Danwang City, please pay compensation. The odds are three and one, bet, bet, it’s a rare opportunity.”

The people from Deyuntang yelled and cursed a few times, seeing everyone crowding towards the fat man, Deyun said. The black-faced man in the hall suddenly became anxious. Regardless, he also set up a table and started gambling on the spot.

“Although that mysterious guy is powerful, the old eagle monster can scare off Duan Wuliang. He has been in the late stage of Jindan for hundreds of years. If he can go up Eagle Rock Cliff alone, how can that junior be able to? If you want to compete, I will bet on the old monster Yingyan, one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual ancients!”

"Although the new guy looks young, he has defeated several masters of the late Jindan stage in such a short period of time. How can he be like Yi Yu? Although the old monster Yingyan is powerful, most of it is just a rumor. Among them, no one actually saw it, I bet the new guy, 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

The other scar-faced old man rolled his eyes and threw a bag of spiritual stones into the fat man! year on the table.

"Master Gu, what do you think the outcome will be?" Ruan Biru wanted to go in and have a look, but she didn't know where the guy named Dongfang Bai was yet, and Nie Biancheng, who had just been embarrassed, didn't know where he was. There is no intention of revealing anything, and we can only remain in speculation at this time.

“It’s not easy to guess. The strength of both of them is mysterious and unpredictable. Unless you see it with your own eyes, you can’t draw a conclusion. However, the handicap is quite interesting. Would you like Fairy Ruan to make a bet as well?”

Gu Tanjian was a little excited. In fact, he was not very interested in the handicap. He just wanted to make his own judgment.

"Young Master Gu, go and place your bets yourself." Ruan Biru shook her head, her beautiful eyes staring in the direction of the Immortal War Tower.

Due to the shouts of the obese middle-aged people and the people from Deyuntang, there were already a lot of people in the square near the Zhanxian Tower. At this time, they gathered even more. After asking around, they found out that there was probably a possibility inside the Zhanxian Tower. A rare battle was going on, and I couldn't help but beat my chest, wishing I could go there in person to feast my eyes on it.

Even the guards responsible for maintaining order had their eyes widened at this time, staring closely at the movement of the Immortal War Tower.

Ruan Biru glanced around inadvertently and was shocked. After such a short moment, there were thousands of people surrounding him. Even many foundation-building monks rushed over to see this. Quite lively. Nie Biancheng had led a few followers to charge in aggressively, hoping to find Dongfang Bai's bad luck. However, in less than half a stick of incense, these individuals were killed one by one, each with a heavy torrent on their body. Serious injuries. Especially Zong Yue, whose face was so swollen that he looked disgraced.

This time, Ying Yancai's ancestor was well-known, and his strength was surprisingly strong according to rumors. After entering the Battle Immortal Tower, nearly a stick of incense time had passed, and there was still no winner. Although there were people in the Battle Side Tower from time to time. Those who were teleported were unrelated people. The people around him were so anxious that they were getting angry.

After a few breaths, a strong man with a slovenly beard fell out from inside.

Everyone’s heart suddenly lifted, and then relaxed again. Some people even yelled angrily, “What the hell, I haven’t entered the Fighting Immortal Tower for a long time, and I haven’t seen the Fighting Immortal Tower for a long time. But at this time, It whets my appetite.”

That sloppy beard. The strong man was startled by the shouting and cursing, and when he saw thousands of people near the Immortal War Tower, even though he was usually so bold, he was frightened into silence in this situation, secretly guessing what he was doing. At that time, it had such weight that it offended thousands of people at once, and the scene was really big.

"Fellow Taoists, I am usually cautious and cautious, but if I have offended a big shot, I would like to ask you to spare the little ones." The big man with a slovenly beard looked sad and angry, and bowed to all around. , even if you offend someone by not having a good eye, you don’t need to send out thousands of people to surround yourself, right?

"Get the hell out of here!" The people around who had placed bets rolled their eyes when they heard this. At this time, they were concerned about the gambling, and their interest was disturbed by these unrelated people teleporting out of the tower from time to time, so naturally they were not very impatient. Hearing this, he yelled and cursed loudly.

Looking at the slovenly bearded man running away into the crowd with his tail between his legs, Ruan Biru could not help but chuckle on his originally cold face. This guy was really unlucky. He was reprimanded for nothing and he still didn't have time to deal with it.

“I don’t know what the battle situation is like inside. I’m really worried.” A man who had placed a heavy bet walked back and forth and said.

"It looks like they are evenly matched. The old monster from Eagle Rock has been in there for a long time. If the new guy couldn't hold on, he would have been killed out of the tower long ago."

Everyone analyzed it logically, and everyone came to an astonishing conclusion. That unknown monk with no background could actually be indistinguishable from the old man Yingyan, who was ranked among the top 20 in Alchemy King City!

The further time went by, Ruan Biru, Gu Tanjian and others also looked solemn, paying attention to the invisible battle situation in front of them as never before.

Until a moment later, a gray figure fell out from inside. A section of the man's beard and hair was cut off, blood came from the corner of his mouth, and his right arm was shaking like a swing.

"What!" Everyone could hardly believe what they were seeing. The outcome was decided, but the result was once again beyond everyone's expectations.

Zong Yue's face turned ashen, and he even felt that his legs were shaking a little. The one who was killed out of the tower was suddenly the old monster Yingyan! An extremely strong man who can surely enter the top twenty Jindan monks in Danwang City.

Nie Biancheng’s eyes were so gloomy that they were almost dripping with water. He never imagined that that humble-looking guy could be so strong. This time he hit the wall!

(End of this chapter)

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