Volume 2 The Horns of the Head Chapter 66 Sand Scorpion
In the VIP box, Sean listened to the steward's report, and his smile gradually deepened.
"Boss Bai, you won 400,000 in the last battle, do you know how much we won?"
"I want to hear about it. Bai Yuchi said.
"It's not too much, it's about three million. Sean picked up the wine glass, "There are still a lot of ordinary people in Frostleaf City, most of them are pit vipers, and the total is nearly four million." ”
The auditorium of the Black Blood Death Arena has about 4,000 seats, while the box on the second floor is about 200.
With so many people throwing out four million gold coins, Bai Yuchi was not surprised.
Of course, the main reason for so many gold coins is that it is a spirit master deathmatch in the realm of real spirits, so it is particularly eye-catching, and the usual deathmatch cannot reach this level.
However, it can also be seen from this how terrifying the gold-absorbing ability of the Black Blood Death Arena is, no wonder the three of Sean have gained a very high status in the family by running the Black Blood Death Arena.
In the vast majority of matches in the Black Blood Death Arena, Sean can completely manipulate the results of the game secretly to achieve the goal of making a steady profit.
Those who spend a lot of money in a vain attempt to turn over are gamblers who are completely blinded by interests, and have forgotten even the most basic truth of "nine losses in ten bets".
With such a terrifying interest existence, it is no wonder that the three major families of Xiao, Liu, and Wang will disregard human nature and secretly cooperate with horse bandits, loot villages, and buy children to train them into war slaves.
"Guess how much we're going to make at the end of the next game?" Sean continued.
"I don't know how much you earn, anyway, the odds for the next game are five to one, and my 800,000 will become 4 million. "Bai Yuchi doesn't care.
"Up to now, there have been 6 million people who have bet on buying Sand Scorpion Sheng, and less than 900,000 people who have bought Ansheng. ”
Speaking of this, Sean glanced at Bai Yuchi: "Among them, Boss Bai alone accounts for 800,000, and the remaining 100,000 is just some gamblers who look at the high odds and want to make a desperate bet to pick up the leak." ”
"In this way, you can only earn if Fang An wins, otherwise you will lose. Bai Yuchi said with a smile.
Fang An pays five, if he wins the Black Blood Death Arena, he needs to pay 4.5 million, but the total bets have been as high as 7 million, so even if Fang An wins, excluding the 4.5 million paid for the loss, the Black Blood Death Arena can still get 2.5 million.
On the contrary, if the sand scorpion wins, the odds are one to three, and the black blood death arena needs to pay 7.8 million, so it will lose 800,000.
"I still lost 800,000, and if I lose for a while, it won't be a loss, and the little brother Fang An helped us win 3 million in the last game, so we won't lose no matter how you count it. Sean shook his glass, amber sparkling.
"Don't worry, after this battle, you will still earn 2.5 million. Bai Yuchi didn't seem to mind letting Sean make a lot of money.
"Brother, what's the matter with Fang An, why are you still letting these guys make money!" Bai Xiaoyu complained dissatisfiedly in Bai Yuchi's ear.
Bai Yuchi motioned for Bai Xiaoyu to calm down, but did not explain much.
"Oh, in that case, I would like to thank this little brother!" Seeing that Bai Yuchi was so confident in Fang An, Sean's face instead restrained a smile.
The strength of the sand scorpion is definitely in the top three among the ten war slaves!
This is also the reason why the odds of the sand scorpion are so low, but there are still six million gold coins to bet.
These viewers are all regulars in the Black Blood Death Arena, so they naturally know the strength of the sand scorpion. In their opinion, although the odds of the sand scorpion are low, it is a sure deal.
Although once Fang An wins, Sean will be able to earn 2.5 million gold coins, but he will lose a powerful half-step True Spirit War Slave like the Sand Scorpion.
And in Sean's plan, this game sent the sand scorpion on the field, just to let Fang An die!
Because if Fang An wins again, and he still wins a war slave of the level of sand scorpion, how should he fight the next eight deathmatches?
Sean is not like Bai Xiaoyu, who will be blinded by a momentary win or loss. As he said before, a momentary loss is not a loss, and in the same way, a momentary win is also not a win!
Sean sees this better than anyone else.
If Fang An keeps winning······ For the Black Blood Death Arena, it wasn't as simple as losing ten war slaves.
Thinking of this, Sean's face was a little gloomy, and then he glanced at Wang Qibo and flicked his sleeves.
Wang Qibo understood, left the VIP box with the steward and guards, and headed towards the sand scorpion's lounge.
After a short time, Wang Qibo returned, and at the same time, a group of maids held delicate fruit plates and snacks, and delicious food and wine poured in, filling the long table of the VIP box.
"It's boring just to watch, Boss Bai, Miss Bai, try the delicacies of this back kitchen, no worse than Tiandilou. Wang Qibo said enthusiastically.
It's just that Wang Qibo nodded quietly when he met Sean's eyes.
While drinking and tasting food in the VIP box, Fang An finally ushered in the second battle with the sand scorpion.
"In the second deathmatch, Lord Fang An, the genius spirit master who won the victory on the field, will face Lord Sand Scorpion!"
"Both sides are ready to ······"
"Three, two, one, the deathmatch begins!"
In the ring, Fang An and the sand scorpion used their spiritual power at the same time, and then rushed towards each other.
In the process of running, Fang An's long knife came out of its sheath, and the earthy yellow spiritual power of the sand scorpion surged, condensing into an earthy stone armor, completely enveloping his body.
The armor was extremely heavy, and there was not even a single crack except for the holes in the eyes.
When the two contacted, Fang An took the lead in attacking, the spirit weapon long knife slashed, and the sand scorpion raised its arm to block.
The spirit weapon long knife slashed into the sand scorpion's left arm, and half of the blade body was suddenly deeply embedded in the armor, unable to continue slashing.
Fang An noticed that the spirit weapon long knife had slashed into a hard object, which should be a spirit weapon on the sand scorpion's arm.
And the sand scorpion took advantage of the kung fu of the spirit weapon long knife to cut into the arm, and his right hand suddenly slapped the back of the spirit weapon long knife, and the armor on the sand scorpion's arms actually fused together, trapping Fang An's spirit weapon long knife.
Seeing this, Fang An's left hand burst into fists, and his right hand tried his best to pull out the spirit weapon long knife, but he never thought that the sand scorpion twisted his arms, and under the huge force, the spirit weapon long knife drove Fang An's left arm to rotate.
Ignoring Fang An's fist, the sand scorpion's shoulder armor took the opportunity to stretch out several stone thorns, and at the same time stabbed towards Fang An's eyes.
The fist slammed into the sand scorpion's chest, but it didn't even shake the sand scorpion's body. Seeing that the stone thorn was approaching, Fang An had no choice but to abandon the spirit weapon long knife and retreat.
Under the face, Fang An was forced to discard the weapon in his hand. Although the collapse fist also hit the sand scorpion's chest, it only left a two-finger-deep fist mark on the sand scorpion's chest armor, and when Fang An retreated, the armor had recovered as before, and no trace of damage could be seen.
"Good!"
"The sand scorpion is amazing!"
"Kill him, kill him, Lao Tzu will earn back with interest!"
Seeing the sand scorpion, it instantly gained the upper hand, and many people in the audience immediately roared excitedly.
And Fang An, who had lost the spirit weapon long knife, had no choice but to take out two snake tooth daggers from the space ring, which were still the trophies after defeating the pit viper.
It's just that although the snake tooth short dagger is also a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is not a long knife after all, so even if Fang An uses the Wind Thunder Volcano Knife Method through the snake tooth short dagger, the power will be greatly reduced.
It can also be seen from this that Fang An's cultivation has improved too quickly, and there are still certain drawbacks, that is, his spiritual skills can't keep up.
The power of the Inferior Spiritual Technique Collapse Fist became more and more weak as the enemies Fang An faced became stronger and stronger.
The medium-grade spirit technique Wind Thunder Volcano Knife Technique, once the spirit weapon long knife is not there, the power will be greatly reduced.
And although the Black Flame Collapse Fist could be used more easily with the improvement of Fang An's cultivation, it still needed a few breaths of preparation time. Not under certain circumstances, it cannot be used in battle at all.
Now that Fang An is facing the sand scorpion, he actually has a feeling that his donkey skills are poor.
Of course, there are still two spirit ghosts in Fang An's death world, but now is not the time for these two ghosts to come out, because the sand scorpion is not the strongest real spirit realm war slave.
Fang An wants to win, but he must win miserably, and he wants to give Sean a feeling that as long as the sand scorpion is stronger, he will definitely be able to win.
If he takes out two, no, one spirit ghost, with his own strength, he will be able to cause a crushing situation in the realm of real spirits.
Bang! Bang!
The sand scorpion didn't give Fang An time to breathe, and after forcing Fang An back, he immediately charged towards Fang An.
The sand scorpion, dressed in heavy armor of earth and stone, made a loud sound every step of the fall, and the entire ring trembled slightly, full of momentum.
"The defense is very strong, the momentum is heavy, and the heavy armor is varied, I don't know if this is his natural supernatural power or spiritual skill······ Weakness may be a lack of dexterity and weak eyes. ”
Fang An retreated to the side while analyzing the situation of the sand scorpion.
The sand scorpion pulled out the long knife of the spirit weapon stuck in his arm, and the three-foot long knife was like a small dagger in the sand scorpion's hand.
As a result, the sand scorpion's whole body was wriggled like soft mud, and it quickly wrapped Fang An's spirit weapon long knife inside, forming a huge long-handled battle axe.
The sand scorpion is running wildly, like a moving hill, and it is magnificent.
Call!
The long-handled battle axe fell towards Fang An's head, causing a loud whistling sound. Fang An rolled close to the ground and dodged the blow.
Bang!
The long-handled battle axe smashed against Fang An's figure and smashed on the ground, the earth and stones splashed, and although the axe blade was broken, it also left a finger-deep crack on the solid ring.
Fang An rolled onto the sand scorpion, and the two snake tooth daggers pierced the sand scorpion's knees and sank into the handle.
Unfortunately, the sand scorpion's earth-stone armor was too thick, and the snake's tooth dagger was too short, so it didn't cause any substantial damage.
The long-handled battle axe recycled and slashed towards Fang An's back, and in the process, the blade of the axe had recovered again.
Fang An had to quickly dodge, leaving two painless and itchy wounds on the sand scorpion's waist by the way.
Seeing the armor on the sand scorpion's waist quickly squirm and recover, Fang An suddenly felt like he didn't know what to do.
Such a strong spiritual skill must consume a lot of spiritual power, is it difficult to drag it until the spiritual power of the sand scorpion is exhausted?
Moreover, the repair of the earth and stone heavy armor will definitely require spiritual power, which is really not possible, and Fang An can only try to fight a war of attrition with the sand scorpion.