Chapter 687: This Blood Is Poisonous

At this moment, Zhou Meng didn't take Gu Zhun in his eyes at all.

Because now the situation on the battlefield is clear.

Originally, Zhou Meng had heard of Gu Zhun's cricket before he came on the field, and it was also a vampire cricket, and it was said that it also had the ability to fly.

Originally, Zhou Meng thought that it was another famous bloodthirsty golden cricket in ancient times, but at the beginning, Zhou Meng actually treated Gu Zhun as a great enemy.

But now it seems that it turned out that it was simply to scare yourself, and it was completely because you had nothing to think about.

What great enemy?

It's just a straw bale!

And what vampire crickets?

was sucked by his own bloodthirsty golden cricket, but there was no reaction.

Zhou Meng just wanted to laugh now.

I really don't know how the previous black water armor cricket lost.

Can you lose in the face of such a straw bale?

However, Zhou Meng's thoughts did not last long, because soon, Zhou Meng was stunned.

He unexpectedly discovered that the bloodthirsty golden cricket that he was sucking the blood of Gu Zhun's golden cricket on the battle field at the moment actually had some abnormalities at this moment.

Moreover, this change came very quickly, and the bloodthirsty golden cricket that was still alive just now was actually sucking the blood of Gu Zhun cricket at this moment.

His expression actually became sluggish.

The figure also began to sway from side to side, almost as if he had drunk fake wine.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Meng was stunned for a moment, and then his body stretched into a straight line.

After all, it was a cricket that was cultivated by itself.

It took him countless efforts.

It is even possible that this is the last bloodthirsty golden cricket in the Nine Realms.

For so many years, Zhou Meng has won a lot of spirit stones in this Tianchi Casino with this bloodthirsty golden cricket.

But today my cricket went wrong.

How could Zhou Meng not panic?

This is equivalent to someone touching your own cash cow!

Zhou Meng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

And at this moment, on the other side, on the surrounding viewing platform.

The movement of such a big movement of the bloodthirsty golden cricket is not blind to these audiences, and it is impossible not to see it.

At this moment, they are also boiling like boiling hot water.

"What's going on? What's wrong with that bloodthirsty golden cricket?"

"Wasn't it still very lively just now? ”

"Could it be that he is in a bad state?"

"No, why do I look like Zhou Meng's bloodthirsty golden cricket is going to die. ”

Some onlookers and onlookers talked a lot, because Zhou Meng's bloodthirsty golden cricket had never been in such a situation before.

Looking at this weak appearance, isn't it about to die?

Even the old man Yun, who had been watching the battlefield with a smile on his face, looked at such a scene at this moment, and his face suddenly tightened.

"Huh?"

What's going on?

Even Yun Lao was stunned.

What is Zhou Meng doing?

Isn't this meant to be won?

How do you smoke halfway like you're drunk?

The team battle has not yet been shadowed, the other party's crickets are not dead, Zhou Meng, don't wave your girl!

Wang Yun was so anxious!

I swore just now that Zhou Meng's bloodthirsty golden cricket would win this battle.

But now the form has changed, which Yun Lao never expected.

If he really loses in a while, where will he put his old face?

Isn't it a slap in the face?

Won't your reputation be ruined after so many years?

Wang Yun scolded Zhou Meng in his heart.

However, it is useless for Wang Yun to scold at this moment.

The trend of the battle situation could not be changed by his two scoldings.

Zhou Meng's bloodthirsty golden cricket is indeed not good.

From the original majestic to the fact that he had just sucked a few mouthfuls of Gu Zhun's blood, the entire cricket also became swaying when he walked.

As if he had drunk alcohol, he ran around the battlefield a few times, and finally struggled twice, then tilted his head and died.

Immediately afterwards, less than half a minute after the death, this bloodthirsty golden cricket turned from the original gold to black, and that appearance was clearly poisoned and died!

"Damn, I'm not mistaken, that bloodthirsty golden cricket was actually poisoned?"

"That golden cricket's blood is actually poisonous, it's so insidious!"

"Yes, and this poison is too strong! even the bloodthirsty golden cricket can't withstand it!"

Zhou Meng's face turned green.

His own bloodthirsty golden cricket was actually poisoned.

He didn't even know what to do.

That's a bloodthirsty golden cricket, a cricket that made a name for itself by sucking blood.

In the bloodthirsty golden cricket family, there are those who were stabbed to death by other crickets, some who were shot to death, and those who did not suck blood and finally starved to death.

But he wasn't poisoned!

It can be seen that the bloodthirsty golden cricket itself has a resistance to toxicity in its body.

Not to mention that 100% poison can't kill them, at least 199% of the poison in the Nine Realms can't kill this kind of cricket.

But today, this bloodthirsty golden cricket was actually poisoned.

Only then did Zhou Meng look at the bloodthirsty golden cricket on the field.

What kind of cricket are you?

Not only can it suck blood, but it's also too toxic?

Zhou Meng was convinced.

You can't do it without admitting defeat.

At this time, he could only twitch his teeth, and watched Gu Zhun's golden light fairy crawl over lazily and slowly after the bloodthirsty golden cricket was poisoned.

Zhou Meng couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, it is a cricket that has been raised by himself for so many years, and he has feelings after all.

As a result, Zhou Meng could only leave the scene with his sleeves flicked up, willing to lose the bet.

"Win?"

"I really won! That's Zhou Meng!"

"Yes, the bloodthirsty golden crickets have been killed, and this cricket is a little too terrifying!"

"What the hell are crickets? I've never heard of such crickets in the Nine Realms!"

"Zhou Meng has lost, who else can fight now?"

The people in the spectator table were talking.

At the same time, look forward to it.

Because this situation is also the first time they have encountered it.

What if no one really went up? Isn't it embarrassing?

On the other side, the fat man in charge of registration is also worried about this problem.

Zhou Meng has lost, can anyone arrange to fight with this Gu Zhun?

Zhou Meng's bloodthirsty golden cricket can be regarded as his number one Oiran here!

If you can't even stand the top card, and then arrange other characters to go up, isn't that just giving it for nothing?

Send it to the door to win the soldiers?

The fat man began to panic a little.

Because Gu Zhun didn't win for nothing.

If you don't win a game, you're a multiplied Dao soldier.

Even if it's Tianchi Casino, you can't afford to play like this.

Just as the fat friar was in a hurry, a figure appeared.

"Xiao Xu, the old man wants to go up and play with this kid. ”

As soon as this figure came out, the fat monk's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yun Lao, why are you here? Great!"

The fat man was immediately overjoyed, because this time this person was Yun Lao!

Who is Yun Lao?

The character who walked sideways in the entire Tianchi gambling game.

In the whole cricket circle, he said first, and no one dared to say second.

Youyun is old, just a Gu Zhun is a fart?

This is stable!