Around the ring, everyone was staring at the ring.

Especially Wang Yan in the ring, which made them all hold their breath.

Standing in front of a demon emperor with the existence of a demon warrior, just this courage will be admired by everyone.

In the Black Dragon Hall.

The three hall masters were all looking at this side from a distance through the windows of the crystal hall.

"I guess he's going to lose this time." The Three Hall Lords said.

"I think this kid will try his best to win, maybe he will throw out the Black Dragon Order." The second hall lord said.

The Third Hall Lord snorted coldly and said, "I said that if he dares to use the Black Dragon Order, I will kill him on the spot." ”

The second hall lord said: "Since he is known as the king of gambling, then the purpose of one qiē is to win by gambling." Even if he died, he would have won the bet. ”

Neither of them was convinced, and they both looked at the hall master.

The hall master smiled slightly and said, "I think this kid is getting more and more interesting, he won't use the Black Dragon Order, but I can't think of what he will use to defeat his opponent." ”

Around the ring, the demon cultivators couldn't wait for a long time, and they shouted one after another.

And the fat man looked even more anxious, and said: "Boy, do it quickly, I'm just waiting here for you to attack me, I want to see if there is any way to defeat me with your magician cultivation." ”

Wang Yan smiled faintly, and as soon as he raised his hand, two magic weapons appeared in his hand and shook them in his hand.

As soon as he saw these two magic weapons, the fat man couldn't help but grit his teeth and said fiercely: "This is my magic weapon." ”

It turned out that these two magic weapons were the fat man who lost to Wang Yan at the beginning.

However, then the fat man's face was overjoyed and he said, "Could it be that you took the initiative to admit defeat and want to return these two magic weapons to me?" ”

After a while, the fat man's face turned cold, he sneered, and said: "You want to admit defeat now, no way, we made a bet yesterday, if you admit defeat, you will pay me three magic weapons." ”

However, Wang Yan shook his head and said, "You think too much, I don't want to return the magic weapon to you." ”

"Why is that?" The fat man asked, with a wide-eyed look.

"The gambling king will win every gamble, of course I will use these two magic weapons to defeat you."

"Just you? The cultivation of mere magicians also wants to control these two magic weapons? I really don't know how thick the sky is. The fat man immediately scoffed.

Seeing this, everyone was puzzled.

"Is he really stupid? The Warlock simply can't wield the magic weapon. ”

"Even the power of the magic pattern used to drive the magic weapon can suck him dry."

"Yes, is the gambling king really going to lose this time?"

"It's normal to lose, just with his cultivation as a demon warrior, how can he defeat the Demon Emperor's cunzài."

……

For a while, all the demon cultivators were discussing, but they all thought that Wang Yan was already about to be defeated.

At this time, I saw Wang Yan smile faintly, shook the magic weapon in his hand, and said: "Although I can't control these two magic weapons, I can still defeat you." “

At this point, the fat man couldn't help frowning, and when he was puzzled, he saw Wang Yan swing the two magic weapons in his hand and throw them in the direction of the fat man.

As soon as he saw the two magic weapons thrown over, the fat man was stunned at first, and then his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "You are actually ...... He even wanted to blow himself up. “

Hearing the fat man's words, all the demon cultivators around him were stunned, and immediately looked at the two magic weapons that flew towards the fat man.

Sure enough, in the process of flying towards the fat man, the aura in them instantly became tyrannical and became extremely unstable.

"Is he really going to blow himself up two magic weapons?"

"The whole of Mt. Fuji is going to be destroyed."

"Is he crazy?"

The surrounding demon cultivators shouted, but they couldn't believe that Wang Yan was really able to detonate the magic weapon by himself.

After all, the power of the self-explosion of those two magic weapons is by no means trivial, and it can be topped with the full force of the Demon Saint.

Therefore, once the two magic weapons really blew themselves up, not to mention the fat man, even if it was all the demon cultivators on the entire Mount Fuji, it would be impossible for a few to be left.

However, as the two magic weapons got closer and closer to the fat man, the tyrannical aura in them became stronger and stronger, and it looked like two bombs that had already ignited the fuse and were about to explode.

The fat man didn't believe that Wang Yan could blow up the magic weapon at first, but when he saw that the magic weapon was really extremely tyrannical, he completely believed it.

"Bastard, what a madman."

The fat man scolded, turned around and flew away from the ring, flying into the distance.

At this time, the fat man didn't care about winning or losing in the ring, and escaped from Mount Fuji early, saving his life first.

Seeing the fat man fleeing, the surrounding demon cultivators came to their senses.

They all screamed, turned around and ran, and all fled down Mt. Fuji.

Blackfoot and the others were even more panicked.

The power of the self-explosion of the two magic weapons is estimated to be only spared by the Demon Saint's Cunzài, and even if he is the Demon Emperor's Great Perfection, it is estimated that he will lose his life in this explosion.

Therefore, Blackfoot and the others also hurriedly fled outside.

Some of them were already standing near the side of the mountain, and they were able to leave Mt. Fuji with a turn of their heads.

Who knows, even if they run to the edge of Mt. Fuji, they will not be able to escape Mt. Fuji at all.

Because all the surroundings of Mount Fuji were protected by a large protective array, not even a single ant could get out at this time, let alone these demon cultivators.

Standing on top of the ring, looking at the fat man and the demon cultivators who fled in a panic below, Wang Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "Hahaha, I won this game." “

When the fat man was running for his life, he heard Wang Yan's voice, and with the residual vision of his eyes, he saw that Wang Yan was still standing firmly in the ring, and he had no intention of escaping at all.

At the moment, he scolded in his heart: "Crazy, this is really a madman, how can I fight in the ring with such a madman?" “

Looking at the demon cultivators fleeing in all directions, Wang Yan thought in his heart: Now this self-detonation power is enough to kill these tens of thousands of demon cultivators, hmph, when the time comes, the old guy Abe San should be in pain.

However, at this moment, three people suddenly flew out of the Black Dragon Hall, and they flew to the ring in an instant.

These three people are the three major hall masters of the Black Dragon Society.

Seeing that these three hall masters were all flustered, although they were able to survive the explosion, the entire Black Dragon Hall was not spared.

That's why the three of them flew out in such a hurry.

flew to the ring and caught up with the two magic weapons, and the face of the hall master also showed a solemn look.

He said to the other two hall masters, "Two, the three of us will work together to protect Mt. Fuji." “

At this time, the three hall masters had no way to recover the two magic weapons, so they could only protect Mount Fuji from loss.

At this time, the two magic weapons were already on the verge of collapse, and they were about to explode.

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