Chapter 1293 - Manipulating the Gambling

"Could it be that this Silver Killer is a super genius, and he can challenge a high-level monk by leaping the ranks?"

"It's very likely, otherwise, he wouldn't have killed a fellow realm cultivator so easily!"

The audience was silent in the scene where Tianzun was killed in seconds, and they didn't know that this silver killer was not Tianzun at all, but a sage.

"Damn, you actually dare to kill Ben Gongzi's subordinates, you are dead, no one can save you today!"

Baili Boom's face turned blue with anger, and he pointed at the silver killer and roared loudly, and then he said to the other three people beside him: "Please help my son from the Golden Dart Gate!"

"Brother Baili is polite, today I will do my best, and I will get this field back for you!"

A monk from the Golden Dart Gate arched his hand and said, judging from his name for Baili Jing, this person's status in the Golden Dart Gate is also extraordinary.

However, although he agreed to Bailijing's words, his expression was full of jealousy.

Obviously, the Silver Killer's second-kill attack just now had already made him feel the pressure.

And the challenger pretended to be a slave has not said anything, he is the only person on Bailijing's side who knows the inside story, and he also understands that no matter how hard these people around him try, they will only be in vain.

Because, this is simply a battle that is decided to be won or lost.

"Haha, these clowns are so interesting, they think they still have a chance to turn the tables!"

In the Tianzi VIP room, Su Fan said with a playful smile, he looked at the good show he had arranged below, and felt very interesting in his heart.

"Hehe, what the Alliance Leader said is very true!"

Jia Lu bent down and said with a smile on the side, but his heart became more and more depressed.

Because, in addition to a few Jia family industries in the sister city, there are also many strongholds in other external towns.

Among them, some of the Jia family's industries are placed in areas where the activities of the Jindaomen and Huiwu Gang are relatively frequent.

Therefore, if Bailijing and others died in the Colosseum of the Jia family.

I'm afraid that in the first time, those external industries of the Jia family will be wreaked havoc by the Golden Dart Gate and the Huiwu Gang.

In the ring, the second round of battle began again.

After seeing the power of the silver killer with his own eyes, at this moment, Bailijing and the other four people formed a group, and rushed towards the silver killer at the same time.

They didn't dare to be careless this time, because except for Baili Jing, the other three didn't have too much outstanding combat power.

As the main attacker, Baili Jing thinks that the Silver Killer should only be a little stronger than himself.

After all, he had also killed a Heavenly Venerable of the same level in a short period of time.

"A bunch of garbage, do you think it's useful to join forces?

The silver killer didn't pay attention to Bailijing and the others at all, he seemed to be tired of this boring game, and with a stroke of his body, he quickly walked in front of Bailijing and the others.

"What!

"How can Tianzun have such a fast speed!"

Bailijing and the others exclaimed in surprise, and just watched the silver killer come over.

"The silver moon is like a hook!"

The next moment, the silver killer directly launched his martial arts, and slapped it down with one palm, as if a crescent moon hanging high in the sky fell from the sky!

Bang!

In an instant, the silver moon light sprinkled on all corners of the ring, and the other three people around Bailijing didn't even scream, and they were crushed into powder!

And Bailijing, because of the defensive treasure on his body, survived this blow.

However, Baili Jing was not comfortable, and the defensive weapons on his body were already covered with turtle patterns.

It is estimated that if the silver killer makes two more such attacks, Bailijing will be completely reimbursed in this ring.

"What? Three more died!"

"No, this is a holy technique, this silver killer is not Tianzun, he is a soul saint!"

The audience stood up in surprise, and some of them had already discovered that the martial arts used by the silver killer turned out to be holy skills!

"Damn! This death row inmate is actually a sage, and he is hiding too deeply!"

"It's over, all of Lao Tzu's belongings have been lost!"

"No wonder those Saint Kings would vote for death row prisoners to win, they must have seen through the cultivation of this silver killer!"

Those who voted for Bailijing to win were almost so angry that they vomited three liters of blood.

They originally thought that they would make a lot of money, but they didn't expect to lose all their money directly!

Tianzun challenges the Soul Saint, what is the difference between this and looking for death?

"You...... You're actually a Soul Saint!"

In the ring, Bai Lijing looked at the silver killer and was shocked and angry, he just understood no matter how stupid he was, he kicked the iron plate this time!

He turned his head, stared at the slave who was pretending to be a challenger, and scolded angrily: "You damn dog, you dare to harm this son, this son will be buried with you even if he dies!"

"The villain's cheap life, even if the boy of Baili takes it, the villain is just a slave anyway!"

The slave said with a stiff expression, since he had assumed this identity, he knew that his final outcome was only a dead end.

Anyway, they will all die, and it will be the same in anyone's hands.

"What? You're a slave?"

Bailijing's eyes widened, revealing a face full of disbelief.

That's when he realized something was wrong.

Because, if this man is a slave, then who is the silver killer standing opposite him?

"Cheap minion, you talk too much nonsense!"

The Silver Killer said coldly, keeping his voice as low as possible to make sure only those in the ring could hear.

"So you're from the Colosseum!"

Hearing the tone of the Silver Killer's words to the slave, Baili Jing instantly understood the true identity of the Silver Killer.

"You're secretly manipulating the game!"

Baili was so angry that he shouted on the spot, wanting the audience outside the venue to hear it.

However, his voice did not spread as he had hoped.

Because, under the shroud of Su Fan's spiritual force field, the space in the ring has long been isolated from the stands.

This is the benefit of condensing the rudimentary form of the godhead, and now the spiritual power consumed by Su Fan can generally be replenished immediately in a short period of time.

"How so?"

At this time, Baili Jing also found that his voice could not be transmitted at all, and it was like a high wall was built around him, blocking his sound waves in the ring.

And the silver killer has no scruples because he has discovered this a long time ago.

Wu Dongsheng was completely speechless in surprise, although he participated in this battle, he was basically just a spectator on the side during the whole process.

At this moment, he had also guessed that this silver killer was a person from the Colosseum.

"Bailijing, don't blame me, someone above pointed out that you have to die, and that person didn't even dare to offend my boss casually, so I had to wronged you on your next trip to the underworld!"

The silver killer said coldly, his arm raised, and the pale golden holy power in his palm began to slowly gather.

(End of chapter)