Chapter 384: Stalked
Even the fact that there are only twelve people participating in the Huaxia Dragon team at present, the bookmakers of the prize pool of the competition have long figured out, and the growth trajectory of each participating team member, as well as the combat results and comprehensive strength, have long been clearly investigated through their huge intelligence organization.
With the strength of the Huaxia Dragon team, it is difficult to enter the finals, let alone enter the top ten of the competition.
It is precisely because of figuring out the true strength of these teams like the Huaxia Dragon team that there will be such high odds as before.
By the time many people reacted, it was too late.
"it! Labor and management regret it, just place a hundred and 800,000 yuan, a thousand times the odds!
Many regrets have cleared their bowels.
It's a pity that I didn't regret taking the medicine, so I could only bear it with extreme grievances.
However, because of this, countless people are rushing to add bets.
The prize pool of the competition is rising.
Twelve trillion......
Thirteen trillion......
Fifteen trillion ......
As long as you go to the betting window once, you don't need to go to the betting window to handle the betting matters after the betting, and then the additional bets, as long as you are within the financial resources assessed by the arena, you can bet remotely through the soul crystal card, and you only need to settle the accounts at the end of the excitement, which is equivalent to a debit card.
But even so, when everyone from the Huaxia Dragon Clan went to the arena betting hall, they still saw a crowd of people.
"Hey, I can afford to live in the Shenhuo Restaurant!"
In the crowd of people on the main street of the Shenhuo Restaurant, there was a monk dressed as a guard, who was watching from a distance the people of the Huaxia Dragon Clan who entered the Shenhuo Restaurant, and said to himself.
With the flow of people on the street, he had been wandering around the Shenhuo Restaurant, and after discovering that a few people had entered the Shenhuo Restaurant, and never came out, the monk dressed as a guard left the Shenhuo Restaurant.
And even if the people of the Huaxia Dragon Clan knew that someone was following, they wouldn't care too much, they didn't believe that someone would do it in Guangming City, and they weren't afraid to do it with someone.
If it weren't for Mo Duoyi's knowledge that the Tower of Trials in Bright City had been contracted, several people would have been preparing to enter the Tower of Trials to cultivate.
Of course, going to the Divine Fire Arena is also a good choice, but unfortunately, Xue Aotian, who threw everyone down, sent an order to let the members of the five teams retreat and not go to the arena to participate in the ring match.
Obviously, Xue Aotian didn't want anything to happen to them.
The Tower of Trials couldn't go, and the arena couldn't participate in the arena competition, so everyone in the team finally chose to return to the stilted building, quietly cultivate, adjust their mentality, and wait for the arrival of the game.
The monk dressed as a guard who left the Shenhuo Restaurant walked through the streets and alleys, squeezed through the crowd, and came to the entrance of a huge manor, only to see a fierce beast with the appearance of a golden crow hovering at the entrance of the manor, watching the endless flow of people at the door.
And at the entrance of the manor, there was also a group of monks in armor, all of them were extraordinary, exuding a powerful aura.
I saw that when the guard approached, he was talking and laughing with the armored monks.
"Little third brother, where did this go?"
An armored monk smirked.
"Going to do something for the Seven Youths again?"
Several other armored monks chimed in.
Several people showed envious expressions on their faces, they knew that this Seventh Young Master was generous, and every time he did a good job, he could get a rich reward.
Of course, if you mess up, you will lose your arms and legs, and you will even lose your life.
But they have been cultivated by the Wu tribe since they were children, almost all of them crawled out of the pile of dead people, and they have long taken life and death very lightly, and they swear to defend the Wu people to the death, and they can be happy when they are alive, which has become the only meaning of their guards' life.
"Well, this time Qishao has taken a fancy to a few beautiful girls, tsk..."
The guard, known as the little third son, swallowed as he spoke.