Chapter 510: Return to the Vote

"Brush brush brush ......" The infinite white light converged on Xu Yangyi's body, and the speed of Etthorn's "weathering" seemed to be getting faster and faster, and ten minutes later, as a piece of white light shone, Malone's spirit body all disappeared, and Etthorn stood in front of Xu Yangyi dumbfounded, his body trembling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

No one could pay attention to the great horror he had just had.

In extreme fear of body and mind, he had never felt that death was so close to him. I couldn't shout a word.

He could feel the Holy Spirit roaring, struggling, roaring, rebelling in his body. However, in the other party's body, there is also an existence, which is more advanced, more terrifying, more powerful, and more perfect.

It was that thing that ate Malon's distraction bite by bite!

"This is ......" Xu Yangyi's body shook, and finally withdrew his hand, looking at his arm that was already covered with tattoos in amazement. Like Etthorne, he simply couldn't stop. Something in the body was calling, hungry, roaring for him to eat the Holy Spirit stored in the other person's body.

And he can also feel that the king of the white deer in the other party's body also wants to eat him. It didn't retreat, it kept fighting, roaring, tangling, but, in the end, he won.

The scene was silent, and after a long time, it exploded!

All the marquis were crazy and had absolutely no idea what was going on.

"Isn't this the Holy Spirit? It's the first time I've seen such a powerful Holy Spirit, the royal court guard of the elven clan! How could it be gone?!" "If I'm not mistaken...... Absorbed by Mr. X?" "What are you kidding?" "Although I think so too!" "...... he 'ate' the Holy Spirit?"

The noise boiled instantly, and even the marquis was stunned and asked his fellow Daoists. It's not that they can't suppress their curiosity, but it's that the five Holy Spirits are the last killer of the Nature's Dream Woodland, and they once killed the Grand Duke of Tepes! It has become a consensus that no one has ever wanted to set foot in the ancient woodland of the Amazon for hundreds of years. Now, it has been broken by a great spiritual magician!

And...... It's not about beating, it's about eating. It's absorbed! It's more shocking than defeating!

"Silence. Holy Whip Lawrence, the only real person among the five Grand Dukes on the scene, coughed lightly. Although the sound was soft, within five seconds, a pin drop could be heard on the scene.

His gaze looked at the field, Xu Yangyi's spiritual sense was almost undamaged, and Aether on the other side, who had summoned the Holy Spirit just now, had consumed all his spiritual energy.

Now, I'm afraid a single punch can bring him down.

"X wins. His voice rang out, and no one retorted.

The first battle was too unexpected for them. They don't know what to say anymore. First of all, Mr. X's great prowess made people see a terrifying great psychic. Next, the Holy Spirit, which is even more sci-fi and known as the foundation of the elven race, was absorbed!

"I still thought I was seeing a hallucination...... an earl shook his head and sighed, but before he could sigh and play, the next second, his face immediately turned pale.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the people next to him, confused.

He didn't see it, it wasn't that he was the only one whose face was pale, but that there were too many marquis monks on the scene, and all of them were pale at the moment. Even some of the marquises' faces were so green that they couldn't look good.

Because...... In the sky, a pleasant "dingding" sound sounded. The two red numbers began to spin wildly.

One in eighty-five.

Six thousand to five million.

Now, it's time to collect the debt.

What used to be a pleasant sound now sounds like a life-threatening note.

"Don't ......," an earl monk, covering his heart with one hand and clutching the handrail with the other. Like him, I don't know how many people at the scene, they all looked at the top of their heads with white faces.

Forgot about ...... It was so intense just now that I forgot that I had made a bet before. A bet that I thought was sure to win!

As a result, people don't dare to look at it at all. Those tinkling sounds seemed to resound through their souls.

"Hehe......" A smile finally appeared on Lawrence's old face. Dark horses do not exist every year, and it can even be said that there are very few dark horses, and this dark horse is actually black to the end!

Bankers, bettors, I'm afraid they will lose everything!

"When ......" When two voices rang out, a countess cried on the spot.

"Oh my God, I'm not alive!!" she covered her face, not fake crying, but really crying, and could see the crystal tears sliding down: "This is all my savings in the past ten years! A full two thousand medium-grade spirit stones......!

Before she finished crying, the scene was in the Earl's District, and the screams came one after another, "Oh my God...... I want to die!""Etthorne lost?I, what about my 1,000 spirit stones?just, it's gone?"How can I lose?!I've saved for so many years to get this little!"Actually, a battle is gone?"Bankrupt...... Now it is estimated that you have to work hard to have the resources for cultivation. ”

Anyone on the scene can relate to their feelings.

Because...... The number on the right, from five million to one hundred and twenty thousand, has become zero.

And on the left, there is a terrible one hundred and twenty thousand!

"The stake, six thousand, eighty-five times, is equal to five hundred and one thousand. Winner-takes-all, 10% of the bonus bet, 510,000. A total of one hundred and twenty thousand medium-grade spirit stones. Mr. X, I think you need the St. White Bank services of the Holy White Cross. ”

One hundred and twenty thousand!

None of the counts at the scene could laugh, because it was all their hard-earned money. The feeling of watching an unbelievable game just now and worth the ticket price disappeared in an instant.

This fare...... It's too expensive!

In the earl period, the cultivators in the top families can have fifty high-grade spirit stones a month, and the top talent is one hundred, one hundred and twenty thousand, which is enough for them to work for 10,000 years!

Even if it is a marquis, he is extremely red at the moment, the marquis's resources are a hundred times that of the earl, and the top one is hundreds of times, but one hundred and twenty thousand...... That's a couple of years of running water for a large family!

"Congratulations. The blood clan beside the pale dragon smiled more ugly than crying, tried to maintain elegance, and his words were sour than spring oranges: "In the first battle, you will at least earn 300,000 yuan." ”

The pale dragon also sighed a little, he really just wanted to save some face for the other party. Unexpectedly, there was no need for him to save face, Mr. X actually won millions of prizes!

Xu Yangyi looked at the numbers in the sky and smiled.

Laughing happily.

Especially looking at the faces of most of the dead people at the scene, but they didn't dare to scold their mothers at all, how can you say it......

This feel, double cool.

Look down on me?

Three knives in front of and behind people?

Well, I'm sorry, this money, this seat smiled.

"Please also ask Mr. X to go and rest first. Wait for the second draw notification. If you want to watch the next game, it will start in an hour. Lawrence said with a smile.

Xu Yangyi nodded, the top priority now is to immediately figure out what happened just now. He was about to leave when another voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Mr. X. ”

It's very unfamiliar, but Xu Yangyi is in his heart.

These three words carry a hint of the coercion of the Grand Duke!

"You can call me Antonio Crow. The voice said slowly: "This Grand Duke is now the ruler of the Natural Dream Woodland, the late Grand Duke. ”

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, glanced around slightly, and found that no gaze fell on him. He understood that the other party did not want others to know.

"If you can, a representative of the Elven Clan is waiting for you in your lounge. ”

Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to refuse, he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, the doppelganger of His Excellency Malone, the King of the White Deer, we can afford to lose." But you, don't you want to figure out what's going on?"

"Don't you want to be in the top three? Get the opportunity to observe the holy weapon? Why can the tattoo on your body devour Lord Malorne's distraction, don't you figure it out, can you really cultivate with peace of mind?"

Xu Yangyi hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded.

"Good. Antonio laughed, "The elves are looking forward to a visit from a great psychic. Good bye. ”

Xu Yangyi was about to leave, but found that in front of him, a tall figure stood on the steps in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

It's a white man.

About two meters tall, he wears no shirt under his suit, only a messy pile of chest hair, a bald head, and a very rough silhouette. Three scars on his face stretched almost across his entire face. Looking at Xu Yangyi's gaze, it was cold, ruthless, and full of murderous intent.

"Savidian VII. Xu Yangyi looked at it for a few seconds and sneered: "I really didn't expect that you would be able to get out of the torture." ”

He had never met each other, however, Reiki would not recognize the wrong person.

Savidian VII pulled out a seemingly respectful arc on his face, stepped out of the aisle, walked to Xu Yangyi's side, grinded his teeth and smiled: "I called twice just now, but Mr. X didn't respond." Is there an archduke suggesting that Mr. X can go to their side, so you want to leave the Covinas family, who are so kind to you?"

"Honorifics should be used for this seat. Xu Yangyi glanced at the other party: "In addition, if there is nonsense, leave it until we meet." ”

"Tsk...... It's ruthless. Savidian VII licked his lips: "However, if there is, I'm afraid that when we meet, there is no need to talk about it." ”

Xu Yangyi stopped: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing else. It's just that there are some things, I still think Mr. X knows well first. There was a heat wave of revenge in his eyes, and he lowered his head to prevent Xu Yangyi from seeing it, and said with a cruel smile: "Mr. X, I'm afraid you don't know the rules of jihad, right? ”

"Oh?" Xu Yangyi simply found a place to sit down, and the earl beside him immediately gave way to a big circle. Savidian VII also sat beside him with a sneer: "Also, no one would have imagined in advance that a weak great spirit sorcerer could actually devour the seed player of the elven race. I'm afraid it's someone with ulterior motives......"