The Red Flame Lion is the king of the jungle, and the flames erupt all over his body, and the staff of the gladiatorial arena must stay away from the Red Flame Lion to avoid burning himself in the heat and dying on the spot. As for the White Rock Tiger, his physical body is particularly powerful, and his limbs are powerful and powerful.

As soon as these two demon beasts came out, the entire gladiatorial arena boiled.

"Look, everyone, the Red Flame Lion has its own flames, which can burn the heavens and refine the earth, and then look at the White Rock Tiger, the body is huge, like a divine beast entrenched in the heavens and the earth, and it is definitely infinitely powerful. “

The people who can come to the gladiatorial arena are good gamblers by nature, and when they saw the Red Flame Lion and the White Rock Tiger appear, their faces flashed with intriguing meanings, who they want to buy to win.

This is a headache.

The gladiatorial arena can make two demon beasts appear, the strength is definitely up and down, if you accidentally bet, the time will be divided into winners and losers, it's okay to win, and there is no return if you lose.

"Boy, the Red Flame Lion is more domineering, listen to me, just buy the Red Flame Lion to win. ”

It was Liang Wanliang who spoke, looking at the Red Flame Lion, his eyes were shining, he didn't know his actions at all, he was too high-minded, and he was commanding Chen Moyi.

Chen Mo was slightly dissatisfied, because the Red Flame Master he saw was not as domineering as Zhang Liang Wanliang, and if he bet on the Red Flame Lion, he would only gain more than he lost.

Liang Wanliang waited for a long time, but when he didn't see Chen Mo betting, his expression sank slightly, and he turned his head to look at Chen Mo and said, "You don't believe that the Red Flame Lion will win?"

Facing Liang Wanliang's questioning, Chen Mo explained: "It's not that you don't believe it, but there is no possibility of victory, if you don't believe it, you can wait and see." ”

"Okay, then I'll see if it's your vision or mine. ”

Liang Wanliang looked angry, Chen Mo actually refused to take out the spirit stone, it was like a sudden obedient person violated his will and wanted to scold him, causing him to only sulk.

Sister Hong next to her can see it.

Chen Mo is not Liang Wanliang's distant relative, otherwise, Chen Mo would not offend Liang Wanliang, however, Chen Mo openly rejected Liang Wanliang, which shows that Chen Mo has confidence.

"Boy, since you said that the Red Flame Lion is not good, then you can make it clear to me, Bai Yanhu can't do it?" Liang Wanliang sulked in his heart, and looked at Chen Mo with a dissatisfied look.

Chen Mo listened to Liang Wanliang's words, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you still don't believe my words, in this case, Sister Hong, I will buy Baiyan Pine to win a thousand lower grade spirit stones." ”

Chen Mo took out a storage ring and handed it to Sister Hong, and Liang Wanliang next to him saw Chen Mo casually take out a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He invited Chen Mo to come to the gladiatorial arena, but he didn't expect that Chen Mo changed his mind halfway and didn't listen to him, which made Liang Wanliang's face unbearable, and he looked at Chen Mo with resentment.

"Bastard, you doubt my decision, and when you lose, you'll know what you're looking for. ”

After finishing speaking, Liang Wanliang no longer looked at Chen Mo.

Sister Hong took the storage ring in Chen Mo's hand, and after confirming that it was correct, she took out the communication crystal and sent a message, then looked at Chen Mo and smiled lightly: "Childe, I have already helped you bet, I hope you can win." ”

"Thank you. Chen Mo replied.

The gamblers in the gladiatorial arena also bet at this time, and most of them bought the Red Flame Lion to win, because the Red Flame Lion was majestic and imposing compared to the White Rock Tiger.

Chen Mo looked at the center of the gladiatorial arena, the staff opened the cage, and the two demon beasts seemed to be hungry, looking at each other with blood-red eyes.

Crash!

The Red Flame Lion erupts flames all around it, becoming stronger and stronger, burning everything and incinerating the air, making people seem to think that the Red Flame Lion will win.

Looking at Bai Yanhu again, no matter how you look at it, it is very ordinary, and there is not much power.

"Boy, do you see it, this is the Red Flame Lion, and then look at your honest White Rock Tiger, the momentum is insufficient, you don't need to guess and know, you will definitely lose. ”

Liang Wanliang did not forget to criticize Chen Mo.

In his opinion, Chen Mo did not bet on the Red Flame Lion, which was definitely Chen Mo's loss.

But Liang Wanliang was distressed that Chen Mo didn't listen to his words, and actually bought Baiyan Husheng.

You know, that's a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

At this moment, they are ready to go to waste.

Listening to Liang Wanliang's words, Chen Mo smiled faintly and said, "Before the winner is decided, no one knows that the demon beast will win, but I trust my intuition." ”

"Humph!"

Liang Wanliang snorted coldly and didn't speak again, he already knew that Chen Mo had betrayed himself and forgot what he said outside the door.

Sister Hong on the side looked at Chen Mo's confident smile, for some reason, she actually felt a little good-looking, and couldn't help but think that Bai Yanhu would win.

"Roar ......!"

The white rock tiger roared angrily, stomped on all fours, and its body soared out of the air, like a flying unicorn, sacred and extraordinary, and the red flame lion did not show weakness, straddled all fours to meet the white rock tiger.

In an instant, the two demon beasts collided, and the flames of the Red Flame Lion were incomparably domineering, burning the fur of the White Rock Tiger, and the White Rock Tiger was in pain.

But he can be called the White Rock Tiger, not only is his physical body powerful, but even the power in his body is extremely strong, and the flames can only cause superficial damage to it, which angers the White Rock Tiger.

In the next moment, Bai Yanhu opened his mouth and bit off the right ear of the Red Flame Lion, dripping with blood, and with the burning of the flames, a large amount of blood smelled from it.

"No...... How could this Red Flame Lion be?"

When Liang Wanliang saw this scene, his face was full of disbelief, and the Red Flame Lion in his eyes was a little weaker, and there were already signs that he couldn't beat the White Rock Tiger, which made people feel that the Red Flame Lion would lose.

Liang Wanliang looked at Chen Mo again, his face was extremely complicated, at this time he knew that his vision was wrong, if he really bought the Red Flame Lion to win, it would be a loss.

"Hmph...... Even if you see it accurately, it's not shit luck. Liang Wanliang said this sentence with a clear conscience, and he was quite resentful in his heart, since Chen Mo knew that Bai Yanhu would win, why did he bet a thousand lower grade spirit stones, couldn't he bet ten thousand.

Looking at Liang Wanliang, whose expression changed rapidly, Chen Mo smiled silently, sometimes when the two sides fight, they can't just look at the surface, but also look at the real combat ability.

The White Rock Tiger has a strong defense, its body is thick, and its attacks are very ordinary, while the Red Flame Lion has flames, but its flames can't hurt the White Rock Tiger, so it has no advantage at all.

Soon, the Red Flame Lion was bitten to death by the White Rock Tiger, and many monks in the audience bought the Red Flame Lion to win, but now they saw the Red Flame Lion fall with their own eyes, and their faces were full of pain.

"This Red Flame Lion is too unreliable!"

"Looking at the momentum like a rainbow, the result is useless. ”

"Hey, my bet. ”

Compared to everyone's loss, Chen Mo was undoubtedly the most winner, because he bet a thousand lower grade spirit stones, and in the blink of an eye, it doubled.

"Childe, congratulations on your win. Looking at Chen Mo, Sister Hong said with a smile: "The winning rate of Baiyan Tiger is two to one, you bet 1,000 lower grade spirit stones, and you can get 2,000 lower grade spirit stones." ”