Chapter 1143: Sphincter Squirms Wildly!

See Morse crush the whites.

Many executives at the Las Vegas Grand Casino are all ready to move

They know Morse too well.

This person is a typical fine ghost

The kind that doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles

It's not 100% sure, how can you make such a big bet

"I'm also crushing a billion dollars"

"Today, my brother is also heroic and crushes him with three billion"

"I'll come to him 1.5 billion"

"I'll come eight billion too"

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These executives, one by one, rushed to bet.

It's as if it's too late, and a lot of money will be lost.

There are even people who feel uncomfortable after pressing it.

I called again to borrow money and continued to press.

See this scene.

Many viewers were also tempted

Although the odds for this white man are only a pitiful 1 to 02

You can see how these people are betting like crazy

It seems to be a sure win

If the gambling capital is too much, it is also a lot of money

"Husband, let's put all our belongings on it."

"Come to him, 100 million, even if he only loses 02, it will be 200 million."

"Don't miss the opportunity, don't miss it again"

"Let's make the money of that mentally handicapped Chinese together"

"If we press 50 billion dollars against him, we will also pay him, and we will not lose money"

"The black man didn't have much fighting power at first glance, and he looked at the way he shivered."

"Haha, I'm making a lot of money this time"

"Let's win the money of the Chinese people together"

This group of people, like zombies crossing the border, frantically flocked to the betting platform.

After the bet was completed, he pointed at Chen Mo one by one.

It seems to be laughing at him, and his vision is too bad.

"Please prepare for both players"

Then.

The referee spoke in the ring.

Moss winked at him.

The referee handed the white player a fruit the size of a grape under the pretext of checking whether the player had a weapon.

Wait to see this white player eat this demon seed fruit with his own eyes.

Morse breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled smugly and looked at Chen Mo.

It seems that he has seen Chen Mo lose money, and he is depressed, depressed, and even desperate

"Damn Huaxia, this one, you will also play with dice

Lose hard"

However.

Chen Mo seemed to be sitting lazily in the audience, enjoying the leg beating massage of the little maid of Seresa.

But everything on the stage couldn't hide from his eyes

He clearly felt that there was a strong fluctuation of demon seed energy in the referee's hand just now

But he didn't stop it.

This Demon Seed Fruit is a C-grade at best.

There is no need to stop it.

Wait until the white player eats the one with the fruit of the demon seed.

Chen Mo opened his eyes and shot out a battle god energy, which entered the white player's body.

As soon as the victory energy entered, it directly destroyed the Demon Seed Fruit

Meantime.

The energy went all the way down the white player's throat to his abdomen.

Then it churned in his abdomen, stirring up the food in his stomach and intestines.

Then he gave in and stood still.

As soon as the white contestants took the stage.

arrogantly made a neck wiping motion at the black player.

It means you're dead

The black player's face changed, and his heart became even more frightened.

With the referee's whistle

The white player shouted and punched hard

Lao Tzu ate that miraculous fruit.

I already have the power to live every day

I ask who in this world can be my opponent

However, when a white fighter punches a black man in the abdomen.

The black player immediately screamed and took a few steps back.

But it wasn't as white players thought.

A punch was punched through the abdomen.

"Strange"

The white players were a little puzzled.

The black contestant hid in the corner, curled up, holding his head and not daring to fight again.

See this scene.

The white contestant shook his head and smiled.

He doesn't care so much

Maybe it will be a long time before that fruit takes effect

Anyway, this won Lao Tzu

After saying that, he shouted again, kicked him in the air, and took off into the air

"I'm going to win"

"That black man is going to be kicked to death."

"Hahahaha, this money is really comfortable"

"It's faster than lying in bed and getting money for both legs."

"That Chinese man is going to cry and faint in the toilet"

Everyone laughed wickedly.

Moss also clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a good attitude.

Miranda's nervous body trembled, and the plump flesh of her thighs trembled.

It's so exciting, it's so stressful

A competition, 50 billion, or US dollars

If she was allowed to compare, it is estimated that with her psychological quality, she would have been scared of mental illness long ago.

Thresa was even more nervous about massaging Chen Mo's tender hands, and she couldn't help but exert her strength fiercely.

The meat on Chen Mo's thighs was tightened

And at this very moment.

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed.

The body of the white player who was soaring in the air seemed to be transparent in Chen Mo's eyes

The god of war energy he punched in was like a dazzling golden color.

Under Chen Mo's control.

The energy of the god of war was mixed with the spoiled food scraps, and he frantically rushed towards the white contestant's chrysanthemum

"Hmm"

At this point, the white contestant, who was still in the air, immediately felt that something was wrong

Belly, in crazy squirming

Chrysanthemums, in a frenzied expansion

hurt

The kind of pain that hurts ten times more than a knife cut

Seeing that this flying kick was about to kick the black man in the head.

I saw this white player in the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone.

Actually in the highest air, falling in a straight line

It was as if I had been slapped by something.

bang

The white player fell to the ground, and Chen Mo immediately revoked the God of War energy.

The black contestant huddled in the corner saw this.

I took the opportunity to kick it up.

"Fack"

The white contestants were furious.

Getting up from the ground, a right hook weighing a thousand pounds is about to strike.

"Walk You"

Chen Mo made trouble again.

The white fighter's right hook instantly turned into a belly cover.

The black contestant was immediately beaten up again

That's it.

The white contestant was tormented by his own stomach and the fists of the black contestant.

Morse was also anxious.

Scolded angrily below:

"Mommy Fake

You're a bastard

Hit

Fight back

Lao Tzu has all his life on you

You can't lose

If you lose, you'll be slaughtered."

At this time.

Moss lay on the edge of the ring.

The white player had his back to him, no more than half a meter away.

Chen Mo's evil taste moved.

The white contestant felt that his stomach was squirming wildly

The sphincter is completely unable to brake

It was as if there was a torrent that burst the embankment, mixed with the momentum of ten thousand pounds, and rushed out