"Then I'll crush mortals." The old witch doctor didn't pay attention to it at all, and it seemed that no matter who he pressed, it would be the same for him.

The man opposite propped his hands on the table, and his whole body leaned forward, finally exposing his appearance to the sun.

Zhao Yuxin, who looked up in the lower space, was surprised to see that the person who was talking to the old witch doctor actually had four arms, two pressed against the table, and two were still waving in mid-air.

Moreover, behind these four arms, there are also four wings that are constantly inciting.

Zhao Yuxin's first reaction when he saw him was that this couldn't be a birdman, right?

The birdman obviously noticed Zhao Yuxin's gaze as well, and he lowered his head slightly and looked in the direction of Zhao Yuxin.

Zhao Yuxin was shocked again, he now, this birdman actually has no facial features. Not to mention the human facial features, even the general facial features of birds do not have.

The birdman's fat head had a smooth mirror on the front and a bulging mound of flesh on the back.

The old witch doctor saw the birdman's small movements and said, "You see, those are the mortals who are coming to compete today. In a while, I got two more people from somewhere else, and if I got six of them, the race was ready to go. ”

The birdman smacked his lips and said, "Six mortals, for your thirty or so white-robed subordinates, you still have the mind to suppress mortals?" Lao Beishou, you say, what kind of trap have you prepared here, are you just waiting for me to jump in? ”

The old witch doctor also seemed a little impatient, and he also followed the birdman's example, propped his hands on the table, and pressed the birdman closer.

The quality of the table didn't look too good, and under the weight of the two gods, it was directly shattered into powder.

The four palms of the hands are pressed in the void. No one, it seems, wants to back down first.

The old witch doctor gritted his teeth and said, "Old Dijiang, it was you who said that you wanted the aftershow, and it was you who said that I had a trap to harm you." You have so many things, why don't you go home and hug your mother-in-law, and come to talk to me about business? ”

It turned out that this birdman, whose name had never been known, was called "Dijiang".

Judging from the situation where he looked at the old witch doctor, no matter what Di Jiang said, he should also be a god of the same level as the old witch doctor.

Is it also popular among the gods to calculate with each other?

The reason why Zhao Yuxin thinks this way is because he knows the old witch doctor's Xiao Jiujiu very well.

Traps or traps or the like, the old witch doctor is really unprepared. After all, he is asking for help, and he is afraid that Di Jiang will turn his face.

However, three days ago, the old witch doctor did test the combat effectiveness of the person who was going to fight today.

If these people didn't deliberately beg for death today, I think today's battle would be a little easier than the last time.

Just as he was calculating the intensity of the battle after that, the sight of the old witch doctor and Di Jiang was also coming to an end.

Di Jiang took the lead in standing up straight, and said freely: "In this case, I bet with you in this gambling game." If these six mortals you choose can win, I will not only give you 100,000 Soul Gathering Grass, but also give you an additional thirty beauties, okay? ”

"Good!" The old witch doctor hurriedly agreed, but he was afraid of revealing his true attitude, and then said, "It's just a game, why bother to be afraid? A little soul gathering grass and female slaves, isn't it just a drop in the bucket for your old Emperor Jiang? ”

Di Jiang seemed to be very fond of this, he looked at the clearing excitedly, and said, "When will it start?" ”

The old witch doctor smiled slightly and ordered, "Let's start!" ”

Yijie's three daughters each opened a fence gate, and the four of Zhao Yuxin and two NPCs were the first to enter the venue.

Thirty-six white-robed men then surrounded them, also armed with daggers.

Zhao Yuxin looked at the two new NPCs, and now they actually know each other.

These two people are Zhaoren and Zhaoyi, who were left in the yard by Zhaoxian to take care of the scar.

Zhao Yuxin said hello to the other party, only to realize that the other party's mental state was very bad.

After thinking about his experience in the past few days, Zhao Yuxin understands that not everyone's nerves are enough to face everything in hell.

The white-robed man quickly narrowed the encirclement, and the yellow nest and the remnants of the high-rise buildings were eager to try, ready to strike at any time.

Zhao Yuxin gently tugged the two of them, glanced at Di Jiang with deep meaning, and then directly summoned the fire phoenix.

The loud phoenix chirped, followed by a rain of fire pouring down from the sky.

Zhao Yuxin pinched the seal with his hands, and the imperial art moved quickly.

The dense weapons like a storm, the bearers of flames, quickly stabbed the thirty-six white-robed people into barbecue hedgehogs one by one.

After doing all this, Zhao Yuxin shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that there is no cumin." ”

All this is born between lightning and flint.

Rao is the two sides involved in the gambling game, both of them are demon gods who can destroy countless living beings with a flip of their hands, and they both looked a little dumbfounded, and they almost lost their ability to deal with it for a while.

Di Jiang shook his hand fiercely and said to the old witch doctor: "Okay, good old man, this is what you call a gambling game?!" ”

The old witch doctor obviously didn't expect such an exciting scene, he said anxiously: "Old Dijiang, this is not my intention, you listen to my explanation......"

"No need!" Di Jiang seemed to be very angry, "I am willing to gamble and lose, this bag contains the 100,000 soul gathering grass you want." I'll go back and pick out those thirty beauties for you, and I'll deliver them to you within three days. ”

"Old Dijiang ......" The old witch doctor seemed to want to explain, but was rudely interrupted by Dijiang.

"Farewell!" Di Jiang said in a deep voice, "Stay, don't send!" ”

After that, Di Jiang brushed his sleeves away.

The people around Zhao Yuxin were all immersed in the excitement of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe. Unaware of the fact that the old witch doctor was looking at them with an unkind expression.

Zhao Yuxin, the only one who noticed all this, didn't seem to take all this to heart at all. He looked at the old witch doctor coldly with a defiant gaze.

Yijie appeared beside the old witch doctor and asked, "How are these mortals going to arrange?" ”

The old witch doctor sketched a sinister smile and said, "The gambling game is over, it's useless to keep them, let's use them as toys for you." I'm also going to preside over the Soul Gathering Ritual, so don't bother me casually for the next few days. ”

"Okay." Yijie agreed, bowed her head and lowered her hand to send the old witch doctor away.

After the old witch doctor went to preside over the soul gathering ceremony, Yijie asked the sisters behind her: "They belong to the three of us, how can we use them to entertain ourselves?" ”

Misato had a dissolute smile on her face: "The hungry and thin girl has a different flavor, and the hungry and thin man is really a bit bad." ”

Yijie nodded, motioning for Misato to continue.

Misato licked her lips and continued, "Why don't we come and gamble on a game?" ”

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