"Wow! Wow! No. 444, who has just broken through the upper god and fought five games in a row! Twenty consecutive victories, the thirty-eight good players of the upper god of the Great Perfection! Such a battle, maybe there is no suspense, audience, what are you waiting for! Bet on!"

The master of ceremonies brought up the rhythm again, and the words made it clear that the odds of victory for the ghosts in this battle were very high.

Therefore, those viewers began to bet, and the scene was finally no longer like before, one-sided bets on Ximenhao, but most of them chose to buy ghosts, and there were a lot of big bets!

As for Ximen Hao, although he is today's big dark horse, the reputation of the ghost is too big, and where is the strength and record there, so the people who buy Ximen Hao are not only few, but also the amount is small.

After all, no one wants to pay for death, of course, to ignore Ji Wuzhi and them.

"Third sister, your guest secretary is going to die. ”

Zhan Linghua, who was looking at the ring with a worried face, suddenly had a cold face, because she heard a voice that she didn't want to hear.

I saw that the two brothers and sisters, Zhan Lingfeng and Zhan Lingyu, were all here, and directly drove away the two median gods beside Zhan Linghua and sat down.

Ji Wuxi turned his head to look at the two of them, a glint flashed in his eyes, and then he no longer paid attention, but hugged Bichi and looked down.

"Sister, you are sending guests and maids, you really have made a lot of money!"

Zhan Lingyu glanced at Ji Wuxian and Bichi, and said in a weird manner.

"Hmph, you're everywhere!"

Zhan Linghua frowned in disgust, the last thing she wanted to see in Zhan Mansion was the two of them, except for the eldest lady.

"Hehe, we're here to see how Ximen Hao died! Waiter!

Zhan Lingfeng beckoned.

The waiter hurriedly ran over, because she had seen the two who came, they were the son and the young lady of the Zhan family, but Zhan Linghua showed up less, and she hadn't seen it.

"Mr. Zhan, what do you command?"

Zhan Lingfeng took out a space cloth bag and his own number plate, and threw it to the waiter:

"One hundred thousand, all-in on No. 444...... Lose!"

"I'll bet 50,000!"

Zhan Linghua also lost a cloth bag and number plate.

The waiter is overjoyed, today is considered to be a ditch luck! So many big customers!

In a while, no matter who wins below, she can get a lot of commission!

"Hehe, two, I am watching your Yin Hall blacken, there is a disaster of wealth today, be cautious!"

Ji Wuxian shook the feather fan lightly, and still held the girl in his arms, so don't pretend to be too forced.

"Hmph, what are you?"

Zhan Lingfeng scolded coldly.

"Hehe, Zai Ji is not sick, and he is good at Tianji Technique, Formation, and Refining, but Tianji Technique is the major, so I can still see that Zhan Gongzi will ...... sooner or later It's not a good death!"

Who is Ji Wuai? Sharper than his teeth? That is, Ximen Hao can beat him.

"You...... You're looking for death!"

Zhan Lingfeng got up suddenly, and a coercion smashed towards Ji Wuxian.

"Enough! Zhan Lingfeng! Don't forget that this is the Black Tower! Don't make trouble for the Zhan family!"

Zhan Ling Huajiao snorted, got up and blocked in front of Ji Wuxi.

The other party is a scumbag, and she doesn't want anything to happen to the other party.

"Sister, what's the matter?

Zhan Lingyu said in a weird way.

"Turn out? Hahaha! They're my saviors! And you? You're thinking about me dead! And you're saying I'm turning my elbow out?

Zhan Linghua didn't learn well with Ximen Hao, and she learned to hurt people.

"You ......"

Zhan Lingyu was scolded and blushed, but this is the Black Tower, which is the property of the city lord, so she really doesn't dare to make trouble.

"Hmph, little sister, forget it, there are times when they cry! Look at how Ximenhao was eaten souls! This ghost eats souls, and he is very skilled. ”

Zhan Lingfeng suppressed his anger, he didn't come today to make trouble, but in the name of his mother, to see how Ximen Hao died!

Yes, that ghost was invited by the Hu family, and the whereabouts of Ximen Hao and the others have been under her surveillance.

Hu Shi knows the ghost very well, and the other party likes powerful souls, so it is not enough to rely on divine stones alone, but also to have the temptation of souls.

Therefore, she divulged the information to the other party, saying that Ximen Hao's soul is very strong.

And this information was also given to him by the fox god at the beginning, not only that, but the fox god gave her Ximen Hao's detailed information and let her act cheaply!

"Alright!

The master of ceremonies below looked at the bet above and shouted to stop, and this time he gave a long bet.

When the scene quieted down, he began to lead the rhythm again:

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's battle is one of the more interesting in the past few years on the third floor of our Black Tower! First, our dark horse No. 444 today! And I heard that his methods have not been used up yet, maybe next, he will open our eyes again!"

"Four-four-four!four-four!four-four-four......"

The audience who bet on Ximenhao began to shout in unison and cheer for Ximenhao.

"These two are our No. 38 ghost, three years, she has never fought again, her record, most of the estimates know, needless to say! I hope she will continue her legend! Break the record of twenty-one consecutive victories!"

"Thirty-eight! Thirty-eight! Thirty-eight......"

The call to support the ghost is better, but this sound of 'three-eight' made Ximen Hao in the ring couldn't help laughing, and he almost laughed wildly!

"Alright! Now I'm announcing! Open the formation! Battle...... Let's go!"

"Buzz!"

The circle opened, and the master of ceremonies retreated into the distance.

"Boom!"

Ximen Hao's Glaive Knife pointed diagonally at the ground, and a thick blood-colored divine power ignited, filling the air with a thick evil aura.

"Sanba, take out your weapons!"

The ghost ripped off his cloak, revealing a head of gray hair and a wide black robe, making it look even more skinny.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, a long whip appeared in the ghost's hand, and the entire long whip was full of skull sacrifices, a dense string, which looked eerie and terrifying.

"This white bone whip was made with the sacrifice of one hundred and eight gods, and it is also one hundred and eight gods I have killed!

"Whew......"

The white bone whip let out a burst of ghost crying wolf howls, and those skeletons seemed to be alive, as if there was a soul wailing inside each skull.

Ximen Hao raised his eyebrows, knowing that he had met an opponent today, this ghost was not a human race at first glance, it should be a ghost race or other races.

"Then let Hao Ye see, am I your one hundred and nineth, or are you my sword revenant!

"Kill!"

"Brush!"

The two disappeared in place at the same time, and then appeared in the air at the same time.

"Aang!"

With a dragon groan, the glaive slashed down.

"Smack!"

The white bone whip also whipped over, whipped it on the glaive knife, and then the tip of the whip went straight to Ximen Hao's front door.

Ximen Hao was short and dodged, and at the same time, his heart moved, and he didn't take back his pursuit and went straight to the ghost stab.

"Smack!"

The white bone whip was pumped on Ximen Hao's back, and suddenly a black gas came out of the wound.

At the same time, the chase was also dodged by the ghost, but he still shaved off the gray hair of discipline.

One move! There are scars on Ximenhao's back, and the ghost's hair is still floating in the air, and Ximenhao is at a disadvantage!

(End of chapter)