The black revolver reflected a shiny sheen in the light, which was somewhat dazzling.

"It was the personal gun of a senior Allied general during World War II, and it was the last time this legendary gun appeared in the public eye, and then it withdrew from the stage of war."

Yuan Chengkang said with emotion:

"I've been betting against people since I was four years old, and by the time I was sixteen, no one could beat me, and that's been a full decade."

"Since you're going to gamble tonight, then make a big bet, bet your life and mine."

Chu Yi shook his head and said:

"Everyone has only one life, and if you die, you can't live again, I advise you not to gamble."

"What, scared?"

"Because if you bet your life with me, you're going to lose."

Chu Yi said calmly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone thought that there was something wrong with their ears.

"He actually said that the son of the gambling king would lose?"

"I'm afraid that only Yuan Kejie can win if he goes out in person, where did this kid get the courage."

Chu Anqi's face was pale, and he said anxiously:

"Xiaoyi, don't bet with him, you can't win."

Li Juncheng also sighed:

"It's good to have courage, but it's stupid not to know your own strength."

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Yuan Chengkang laughed:

"You're a kid, but I'm going to tell you that I've never lost after all these years of playing roulette with people."

It was, a voice rang out.

"Childe, I think there is something strange about this, so it's better to be careful."

"Gomez, do you even question my strength?"

Yuan Chengkang said with some displeasure.

The man behind him bowed his head slightly and stopped talking, just staring at the man in white opposite with a pair of blue eyes.

Facing Chu Yi, he already felt a little uneasy in his heart.

What kind of person can be calm and calm in the face of the challenge of the son of the gambling king?

Gomez thought about it and decided to strike if necessary.

"Come on, you can't experience the thrill of this game unless you experience it yourself."

Yuan Chengkang snapped his fingers and put the iron-black revolver on the table.

Russian roulette, one of the most brutal games in the world. Place one or more bullets in one of the six slots, rotate the wheel at will, and then close the wheel. The participants of the game take turns holding their pistols to their heads and pulling the trigger. Of course, those who are shot will automatically quit, those who are stage frightened will also lose, and those who persist until the end are the winners.

That is, unless you quit halfway, one of them must die.

"A bullet, every time you pluck it, if you're lucky, even if it's turned a hundred times, it's fine. If you're unlucky—"

Yuan Chengkang smiled playfully:

"It's like the Yankee last time, the game is over with the first shot."

"So, in order to make our gambling more exciting, don't die too early."

"Xiaoyi, don't bet with him! You're going to die! ”

Chu Anqi shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, I promise he'll die in the end."

"Come on."

Chu Yi grinned:

"This kind of little game can't be played by me."

Chu Anqi almost fainted when she heard this, but fortunately Song Xue and Tong Tong helped her.

"Is this kid really stupid or is he relying on something, hasn't he seen the situation clearly? Yuan Chengkang must be so confident that he must be completely sure, otherwise who would joke with his life. ”

Long Xinshu sighed, in his eyes, the young and impulsive Chu Yi was no different from a dead man.

"Click."

There was a crisp sound, and everyone's hearts trembled violently, as if they had been stung by a scorpion.

Chu Yi put down the gun and pushed it over.

"Looks like you're lucky, the first shot is still alive."

Yuan Chengkang casually picked up the revolver and pulled the trigger on his head.

The same is empty.

Everyone turned their attention to Chu Yi again.

Click.

"It's your turn."

Chu Yi indifferently threw out the revolver.

The corners of Yuan Chengkang's eyes twitched, and his outstretched hand hesitated slightly, but he still pulled the trigger.

Click.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The pistol returned to Chu Yi's hand.

In the midst of reincarnation after reincarnation, Gomez's expression became solemn, and he decided to use his power to bring the fight to an early end.

"Hmph."

A soft cry was like a hammer striking Gomez in the chest. He looked up suddenly, and a pair of eyes across him were looking coldly.

Those eyes were like a waveless ancient well, far and deep, but Gomez's heart was full of turbulent waves. At this point, his initial fears were finally confirmed.

"This guy shouldn't be an ordinary person, Childe is blind."

But he was only slightly surprised, and if something unexpected happened, Gomez was confident that he would be able to solve it.

"As long as it's not a Xuanjing Grandmaster or a real person with a supernatural master, I can easily deal with it."

At this time, the atmosphere on the field has become quite solemn.

On one side was Chu Yi, who was dressed in white, and after several rounds, his face was still expressionless and steady as Mount Tai, and although Yuan Chengkang on the other side tried his best to show his composure, the hand holding the gun couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"This kid is really hidden, he can still be so calm at this time, where did he practice this kind of courage."

"If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened a long time ago, and he would have to experience almost reincarnation torture every time, and he had to have a psychological quality far beyond ordinary people. In any case, such a person is not simple, and in ancient times, he was the commander of the three armies. ”

Liu Yinsong groaned:

"It's a pity, I knew that he had such courage, but he could have co-opted him to work for the family. But if he offends the son of the gambling king, he will surely die. ”

……

"Looks like you're a little scared."

Chu Yi smiled indifferently, and at the same time pulled the trigger very happily.

In this gamble, he didn't do anything, relying entirely on his luck. Even if he is unlucky, with his flesh he can even resist a cannonball, let alone a mere revolver bullet.

"I'll be afraid? Are you kidding? ”

Yuan Chengkang took the revolver again and turned it.

When the wheel stopped, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

A pair of eyes stared straight at the man opposite.

"I said that this shot could kill you, believe it or not."

Chu Yi smiled playfully.

"I—I don't believe it."

Yuan Chengkang gritted his teeth, but the index finger of his right hand did not pull the trigger for a long time.

"Then shoot."

"I said you would lose if you bet on me."

The focus of the audience fell on the pale-faced Yuan Chengkang.

"You're right, if this shot goes down, I'll die."

Yuan Chengkang suddenly put down the revolver and laughed:

"But the question is, why should I shoot?"

"You want to go back?"

Chu Yi raised his eyebrows, but no one saw the playful look in his eyes.

"Yes, I just want to regret it, what can you do?"

"In ten years, I have never lost a single one, but today it is ruined in your hands."

"I have to admit that I lost to you today, but I'm sorry, I regretted it."

"Then you're not ready to fulfill the bet?"

"It's so naïve, do you really think I'm going to shoot myself? What is the difference between this and a fool. ”

Yuan Chengkang looked at Chu Yi with a mocking expression.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, but they were helpless.

This is the difference between the son of a gambling king and an ordinary person.

They knew that if it was Chu Yi who lost today, there would undoubtedly be only one end.

But with Yuan Chengkang, maybe it's different.

"The world is so beautiful, there is a lot of money for me to squander, there are countless beautiful women who throw themselves into my arms, why should I die?"

"But you still owe me my life."

Chu Yi stood up and said coldly:

"No one can owe me anything that they don't pay back, and neither do you."

Before he finished speaking, the iron-black revolver had already reached his hand.

Everyone present was shocked, is this guy going to do it himself?

"Fanatics dare!"

A figure came up like a whirlwind, Chu Yi was slightly stunned, and did not shoot.

Yuan Chengkang was furious:

"Stinky boy, do you really want to kill me? Okay, well, since you want to die, I'll fulfill you, Gomez, and I'll leave it to you. ”

"Childe, I'll kill him to vent your anger."

A middle-aged man in a robe slowly took off his hood, revealing his blond hair and azure eyes.

His outfit is out of place with the people around him, and he looks a little offbeat. But those familiar with history know that it was the attire of medieval European monks and monks.

A pair of hands that were as dry as chicken feet stretched out from the wide sleeved robe, and Gomez muttered words like an ancient incantation, while his palms shone with a hint of aqua blue, and then turned into a stream of light that lingered between his fingers.

"The Adept?"

Sun Fengrui suddenly changed color.

"No, I am a true monk. Orientals, dare to collide with Yuan Gongzi, give me my life! ”

Gomez's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife, and there seemed to be divine brilliance shining in his azure blue pupils, which Chu Yi had never seen before.

"Warrior of Huaguo, I am an apostle of the gods, accept your soul."

With a flip of his hands, ten aqua-blue rays of light spiraled together, and in an instant, the entire hall seemed to be in the middle of a vast ocean, surrounded by a violent storm.

"Prepare to be punished by the gods, mortal."

Ten streams of water shot out vigorously, turning into sharp ice picks and piercing straight ahead.

A storm of snow poured out of the sky, as cold and sharp as destroying the world.

"With this kind of power, even if it's a half-step real person realm, you don't dare to go head-to-head, this person is really powerful!"

Sun Fengrui's face changed drastically, although he knew that the strength of this European cultivator should not be weak, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Maybe only a martial artist at the peak of the ninth rank can fight against it."

On the other hand, Liu Yinsong and the others had long been stunned, and they had been discussing the various powers of cultivators before, but at this moment, they had witnessed the horror of a European cultivator, which had a great shock to them.

"Xiaoyi, hurry, get out of the way!"

Chu Anqi wanted to cry without tears, as if her younger brother was about to fall in a pool of blood in the next second.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, if I had agreed to dance with him, I wouldn't have had these things later, and I wouldn't have been involved with Little Brother Chu, it's all my fault!"

Song Xue was also teary-eyed, and almost cried into tears.

"Y-look!"

Li Juncheng suddenly shouted, and everyone raised their heads and their eyes widened suddenly.

"I can't help myself. Before I got to the real person, I was not a grandmaster, and I dared to fight with me, which was simply stupid. ”

Chu Yi stretched out his right hand and drew an arc in the air, absorbing all the firelight in the hall, and with a wave of his backhand, he pulled it back to form a huge vortex, the rolling flames flowed endlessly, and the terrifying high temperature of burning the sky and the earth was suffocating.

The ten murderous ice picks encountered the giant fire vortex and were immediately sucked in, and evaporated in an instant.

"You, you're a superpower!"

Gomez screamed in fear.

In a hurry, he took out a small branch from his sleeve robe, like a magic wand in a movie, and said something in his mouth.

"Tremble, mortal, the god of the sea will harvest your soul."

As he read more and more quickly, a sea blue vapor rose in the hall, gradually condensing into a blue phantom, holding a trident, although he could not see his face clearly, but exuded a majestic and noble atmosphere.

"Poseidon, the Emperor of the Sea?"

Chu Yi was slightly surprised, could it be that this person was actually a follower of the Sea God?

While thinking about it, a white and smooth jade ruler short sword appeared in his palm, like a clear spring flowing slowly.

"Qingquan Stone is upstream, look at this seat to kill you!"

Chu Yi took a step forward, his eyes were like torches, and his majesty was like a god.

At the same time, the Sea Emperor Phantom suddenly rose dozens of feet, and the surrounding environment became more magnificent, as if it was really on top of thousands of waves. Chu Yi's small figure was rising and falling with the waves.

The tall and majestic Poseidon came with a trident wrapped in the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and the artifact of the ancient legend seemed to carry the full weight of the four oceans, bombarding Chu Yi with the power of gods and ghosts.

Except for a few people in the hall, except for Sun Fengrui and a few others, they all trembled under this coercion, and they almost fell to their knees.

"Could this be the power of faith?"

Chu Yi's face was indifferent, even in the face of the unfathomable ocean, he was calm.

The Qingquan Stone turned into a streamer and soared upward, and the speed was so fast that even the air was torn apart, piercing the phantom at the speed of the streamer.

Fast beyond lightning, the sword breaks the streamer!

At this time, all the power of the trident poured on Chu Yi's body, like the three mountains and five mountains pressing on his head, which actually made his body almost fall for a while.

"It's so surging, it seems that I was careless."

The gods were defeated, and the snow in the hall dissipated.

"You, you actually broke my true spirit that I have been cultivating for decades, it is impossible, it must be impossible!"

Gomez screamed in disbelief.

"It's a pity that the power of your faith is far from pure enough, otherwise the Seagod Phantom would not be so fragile that it wouldn't even be able to support my casual blow. If you are a true great cultivator, the power of faith is pure enough to even semi-materialize the sea god, and you are still too far away. ”

Gomez's face turned pale, he asked himself if he had been a pious cultivator for decades, he had purified his spiritual beliefs to a certain extent, he had gone through most of Europe and met rare opponents, but today he was defeated at the hands of a little-known person, the key is that he is still so young, how can he not be angry and annoyed.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I didn't find the legendary Tears of the Sea Emperor, otherwise how could you be my opponent with mere superpowers?!"

He said hatefully.

"I don't think about self-improvement, but I want to rely on magic weapons, and you won't be wronged if you die here today."

"What, you're going to kill me?"

Gomez's face sank and he said:

"Although Your Excellency's cultivation is good, my monastery has no grudges and no enmity with the Huaxia cultivation world, if you do something to me, it will inevitably affect the relationship between the two sides."

"If you want to kill me, why can't I kill you?"

Chu Yi smiled playfully:

"When you provoked me, you were already doomed to be a dead man."

"Run!"

Gomez turned and ran, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.

The vortex of flames spun around at a rapid pace, instantly bursting with a powerful sucking force that sucked in a small area, including Gomez, as well as tables, chairs, and benches, and turned into ashes under the scorching fire.

The whole hall was calm again.