Chapter 1239: Blood Banquet Demon King

In order to cooperate with the grand ceremony of the blood banquet, Xiao Yuanchao changed into a special dueling uniform under the arrangement of the staff. Because he is the protagonist of the blood feast, the only protagonist today, whether in life or death.

It's not so much a gladiatorial costume as a special dress for a blood feast. The whole body is a blood-red robe, and there are bewitching mandala flowers embroidered with gold thread, giving people a bloodthirsty and enchanting feeling. There is also the long tail hem that drags on the ground, and it is densely covered with eyes, which makes people shudder. If you have a dense phobia, you will definitely be scared to the ground when you see such a tail swing.

When Xiao Yuanchao made a special dress for the blood banquet on the boat, the temperament of the whole person completely changed, as if the demon king was reincarnated. Because his eyes were born with a terrifying bloodthirsty glow, which complemented the gown and couldn't match it better.

"Cool!" The tulips let out heartfelt praise.

It's really cool, it's as cool as the Demon King.

Xiao Yuanchao smiled, in fact, he didn't want to dress like this at all, although it looked cool, it gave people a sense of femininity. But today he is the protagonist, and the blood feast will be opened by him.

"This time I really, really didn't have a penny, I sold the house, I sold all the jewelry, all on you." Tulip tugged Xiao Yuanchao's arm and said a little pitifully: "Big man, you must win, no matter what happens, you must win, otherwise I will be finished." Did those traitors just now see it? If you lose, I can guarantee that I will be snatched by them as soon as possible to be a by ****! ”

Those few traitors of the Tulip family will definitely fall into the ground, they are ready, they are ready to move. As long as Xiao Yuanchao loses, they can snatch Julie away openly, because they are all members of the Tulip family. There is nothing to snatch away, and no one can take care of it, after all, it is a matter within the Tulip family. But what will happen after snatching it back, I'm afraid no one knows.

Traitors are traitors because they can do anything that is against morality, morality, conscience.

"What's the odds?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

“1:450!” Tulip said excitedly: "If I win, my 20 million will instantly become tens of billions, and I will really make a fortune!" Ten billion, how much is this, I can't spend it in a few lifetimes. ”

"What are the odds on the other side?" Xiao Yuanchao asked again.

“1:0。 7。 Tulip replied.

"Do you think it's going to collapse?" Xiao Yuanchao glanced at the tulip, shook his head and said, "You see that the odds of 450 are true, but you didn't expect it to collapse." The difference between the two is too big, and if there are no surprises, this market is bound to collapse. Once it crashes, there are too many losses, and it's not something they can afford, you know? ”

Hearing this, Tulip was stunned for a moment, she only thought about winning, but she didn't think about losing. The odds gap between the two sides is too big, and the other party will definitely protect the handicap to ensure that the handicap will not collapse. In other words, Xiao Yuanchao will inevitably die, and only if he dies, this handicap will not collapse. If it crashes, you lose too much money, and that's not what those people can allow.

"But I'm ...... The family is bankrupt, and even the money to buy sanitary napkins is gone, you must let them collapse...... Like, like, like...... There's really no way they're going to collapse......"

The tulips instantly became worried and depressed. Crash? No way! Not only did she buy her own side, but also those who specialize in playing unpopular games also spent a lot of money to buy Xiao Yuanchao to win. If the crash pays out, it's not just tens of billions of dollars, maybe tens of billions. This handicap is already crazy, showing a perverted crazy skyrocket, and it is absolutely impossible for it to collapse!

"There are accidents in everything, and I am that accident." Xiao Yuanchao comforted Tulip and said: "Don't talk about facing fifty people, even if I face the slaughter of ten thousand people, I will come out alive." They don't want to collapse, that's not up to them. ”

It's a pity that Xiao Yuanchao's comfort is not of much use, and the calm Tulip no longer has any hope of Xiao Yuanchao's victory. She knows too well the rules of the black fist economy, and if there is a huge diving phenomenon in this kind of handicap, it is inevitable that it will not collapse.

"Red Murderer, why don't we run?" Tulip whispered: "Once you run a hundred, you don't have to die, and I don't have to be unlucky, how about it?" ”

Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and said, "I said, I was the accident." This is a gladiatorial fight, and absolute strength determines whether the handicap collapses or not. ”

There may be a problem of black boxing here, but this blood banquet will definitely not have the phenomenon of black boxing. If you want to protect yourself from collapsing, you can only start with the fighting slave.

In the preparation room on the other side, fifty fighting slaves are ready to go. They are not the most ordinary fighting slaves, but famous fighting slaves who have been killed, including gold-level and silver-level. Each one is extremely strong and has the most physical strength and combat effectiveness.

"If you win this one, you'll be free, and you'll get an objective share of the prize money. So all you have to do is kill the tulip without a shadow, no matter what way you do. The head of the first district sat in a wide chair and continued with a grim face: "It is only for public that I make decisions for you on behalf of your master. I think each and every one of you knows how precious freedom is. Kill Shadowless, you will become a free man, you will have the money to buy your own fighting slaves, and then become the boss at the top of the pyramid! ”

"Roar!"

A neat roar erupted from the fighting slaves, and the eyes of all the fighting slaves showed a murderous light. Freedom is too attractive to them, kill the shadowless tulip and you can get free, it's that simple.

They have absolute confidence to kill Shadowless because they represent the highest level of Martial Arts Slaves in the First Division. Fifty people, seventeen gold-level fighting slaves, and the rest are all silver-level fighting slaves who are about to hit gold. According to the points, they killed enough people, and each of them climbed up by stepping on hundreds of corpses, and knew the way of killing.

Not to mention one without a shadow, even if there are ten, they will be slaughtered in an instant. Because they are simply killing machines, surviving killing machines!

When the time came, fifty fighting slaves walked into the arena with their heads held high, and stood in two rows on the east side of the arena. As soon as they walked in, the audience was filled with a sea of whistling and the narrator's passionate speech.

"Warriors, this is warriors, warriors in the truest sense of the word! When they walked in, I could clearly feel the smell of blood rushing towards me! I have a feeling that they will inevitably be like a group of tigers and leopards, tearing their opponents to pieces, leaving no bones behind, chewing and swallowing them all! ……”

At this moment, the cries of the audience rang out wildly again, far overshadowing the sound just now.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was wearing a blood banquet dress, walked in slowly, like a demon king who had come out of the huge mouth of the abyss of hell. The expression on his face matched the bewitching scarlet dress so well that the guys who admired violent blood were fascinated.

Xiao Yuanchao is the protagonist tonight, the demon king-level fighting slave who opened the blood feast!