As soon as they heard that Wang Yan was going to gamble again, all the demon cultivators were stunned, not only the dozens of demon cultivators who were arguing just now, but even the demon cultivators on the entire Mount Fuji slowly quieted down and looked at Wang Yan.

I saw that Wang Yan glanced at the demon cultivators on the entire mountain lightly, and said, "I bet that Wang Tongsu is not bullied, and this time I will bet on the demon soul in everyone's hands." Bet one to one, if you lose, give me the demon soul in your hand, and if you win, I will pay you the same demon soul. “

Hearing this, the well couldn't help but shiver, yesterday he lost very badly, at this time when he heard that he was going to gamble, he was immediately frightened and hid back.

And the blackfoot and others who made a bet with Wang Yan yesterday couldn't help but hesitate and didn't dare to speak.

For a time, the entire summit of Mt. Fuji was silent.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an old voice say: "I heard yesterday that a mere demon actually won the entire mountaintop demon cultivator, hum, what a joke, I didn't bet with you yesterday, I will bet with you today." “

All the people on the mountain looked at this voice, and when they spoke, they saw that it was a bald old man, with a bright and hairless head, and a face full of flesh.

Seeing the old man here, everyone shouted in a low voice, "Hengshan Ancestor." “

This Hengshan Ancestor is one of the Five Great Demon Emperors on the top of Mount Fuji, and he didn't gamble with Wang Yan yesterday, but his Black Dragon Order was borrowed by someone and lost to Wang Yan.

Therefore, he hated Wang Yan to the core.

When he saw that Wang Yan was going to gamble today, he immediately thought about avenging last night's revenge.

Therefore, Hengshan Ancestor walked in front of Wang Yan in a few steps, and said coldly: "But all gambling is just a trick, but even if you play tricks on the void, you can't get out of the matter at all." You are just a magician, and you pretend to be indifferent at this time, which must make everyone mistakenly think that you must sign up. I'm sure you won't dare to sign up, though. Because you don't know that in the ring at the top of Mount Fuji, if you abstain from the fight without a fight, you will also be executed. “

After that, Hengshan Ancestor threw the green emperor-rank demon soul that he had just received in his hand towards Wang Yan's feet, and said coldly: "You just wait to pay me a piece of the emperor-rank demon soul." “

Hearing the words of the Hengshan Ancestor, the demon cultivators who were hesitant just now suddenly woke up.

In this ring, if Wang Yan dares to abstain, it will be tantamount to despising the three major hall masters, and he will definitely be executed at that time.

Therefore, Wang Yan definitely has no possibility of being opportunistic.

If Wang Yan signs up for the ring, it will be death.

As soon as he thought of this, a demon cultivator immediately walked in front of Wang Yan, threw the demon soul in front of Wang Yan, and said, "I bet you don't dare to sign up." “

"I bet you won't sign up."

"Don't dare to sign up."

……

For a while, tens of thousands of people walked in front of Wang Yan and threw the demon soul in front of Wang Yan.

After a while, I saw that in front of Wang Yan, the demon soul had already formed a small mountain.

Everyone bet on Wang Yan and didn't dare to sign up.

Wang Yan just stood there, indifferently watching the more and more amber in front of him.

When no one bet anymore, Wang Yan glanced at the demon cultivators around him lightly and asked, "Is there any betting?" I closed without betting. “

At this time, in front of Wang Yan, there were more than 10,000 demon souls, but there were nearly 30,000 demon cultivators on the mountain, and there were still 20,000 people who had not bet, including Blackfoot, Jingbian and others.

When Wang Yan said this, his eyes were staring at the black foot as if he were nothing.

What Yokoyama Ancestor said when he made a bet just now was faintly a joke that Blackfoot was deceived by a magician.

Originally, the cultivation of the two was almost the same, and the joke of the ancestor of Hengshan Black Foot, and he dared to bet, and immediately pressed the black foot.

Although Wang Yan didn't speak, his eyes showed disdain for the black feet.

Blackfoot is so strong by nature, how could he be forced by the ancestor of Hengshan.

Moreover, what Hengshan Ancestor said just now was right, Wang Yanba's achievements were playing tricks, and he didn't dare to sign up at all.

Thinking of this, Blackfoot couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha, what's the big deal with only one demon soul, I not only want to bet you not to sign up for the stage, but also to press hundreds of demon souls." ”

With that, the black foot flew in front of Wang Yan, raised his hand, took out a storage bag, and leaned down.

Seeing that in this storage bag, a hundred pieces of amber immediately fell and piled up at Wang Yan's feet.

Seeing these ambers, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that although these ambers were not as many as the 10,000 pieces of amber next to them, they were all green imperial amber.

Each piece of amber glowed faintly green, and the small pile of amber was like a green hill.

Blackfoot said coldly to Wang Yan, "You just wait to pay me a hundred pieces of Imperial Rank Amber." ”

With that, Blackfoot snorted coldly, turned around, flew back to its original position, and stood there proudly, looking at the sky with his eyes above the top, and looking domineering.

Seeing this, the people around him let out an exclamation.

"The Black-Footed Ancestor is really generous."

"It's really domineering."

"I think this kid must lose, even if he loses a hundred pieces of amber, he won't go to the ring and die."

With the demonstration of the black feet, the demon cultivators who lost to Wang Yan yesterday suddenly became energetic, and saw that there were demon cultivators who came to Wang Yan again and threw down several or dozens of pieces of amber.

Even the demon cultivators who had placed a bet just now came back again and threw the amber they had worked so hard to accumulate in front of Wang Yan.

However, every time the demon cultivator threw down the amber, he didn't feel like he was throwing the amber on the ground at all, but as if he had planted a seed, ready to harvest it at any time.

After a while, in front of Wang Yan, a small mountain was piled up again, which was bigger than the one just now, and it looked like there were as many as 20,000 yuan.

The two hills in front of Wang Yan were completely more than 30,000 amber sealed demon souls, and if Wang Yan really lost, he would pay 30,000 demon souls.

Unless Wang Yan is as rich as the Black Dragon Society, how can he take out as much as 30,000 yuan at once.

All the demon cultivators on Mt. Fuji laughed.

Now, if Wang Yan signs up, it will be a dead end, and if he doesn't sign up, the 30,000 pieces of amber will make him worse than dead.

Everyone present looked at Wang Yan triumphantly, and everyone's face showed a look of pride.

At this time, the third hall lord, who had been watching coldly from the side, said coldly: "The registration time is about to close, I will do it dozens more, if I don't sign up again, the registration will be terminated." ”

Hearing the words of the Third Hall Master, everyone became excited, that is to say, the last time Wang Yan could live was only ten counted.

"Ten-" I heard the third hall lord say coldly.

However, as soon as the words of the third hall master came out, he heard Wang Yan say lightly: "I'll sign up." ”

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