He didn't say anything, he just stood silently, waiting for their deliberations to end.

According to the rules of the game, the weakest will play first, even if all of them give up, then the whole heart will get tens of thousands of materials, all digested, level six, just around the corner.

Even the seventh level, as long as you find the direction, it is not impossible.

"Senior brother, junior brother, come down quickly, you must not fight."

"Brother Frank?" Look to the other side with all your heart.

Frank, with a blue nose and swollen face, appeared, and his appearance made the whole heart understand something.

This gambling war is definitely a conspiracy.

"Senior brother, come down quickly, otherwise, you will die, and the master will be entangled by someone, and there will be no way to save you." Frank stood on the edge of the center arena and yelled.

"It's too late, the gambling war has begun, and it won't stop." He nodded to Frank, but he didn't go down with all his heart.

If you go down, you will lose a lot.

"What? Well, you wait a minute, I'll go find the mentor. ”

"No need, senior brother, you protect yourself, I'll take care of the rest."

"What do you do, those people have forbidden spell scrolls in their hands, and there are even dead soldiers who want to die with you."

Frank yells and utters a piece of news that surprises the whole heart.

It's really a bloody investment.

Forbidden Spell Scrolls?

It seems that those sixth-level opponents need to pay attention to it, or rather, the hole cards, can be used?

"Don't worry, you go back, I'm afraid they'll do something to you." He pointed to the people in the distance, and wholeheartedly asked Frank to go back.

"Senior brother, junior brother, you, you ......"

Frank said a lot, but was unmoved.

In the end, Frank had no choice but to go back.

When Frank returned to the mentor's exclusive room, the deans of the other factions were still there.

Mark, who was furious, cursed wherever he saw Frank.

"You are a waste, you can't even do a trivial thing, how did I accept you as my disciple."

"You shit, fuck off, the farther away the better."

Frank lowered his head in shame, this time it was all because of him, otherwise, he would not have been forced to gamble and war, and he would not have caused a siege from other academies.

He deserves to die, he's a sinner.

At this moment, Frank even wanted to kill himself.

"Master, there will be victory, you are all wrong." Roland's opening made the room extremely quiet.

Mark stared blankly at Roland, and the other deans chuckled.

Can you still win with all your heart?

Unless the god of fate favors him, and the god of power gives him strength, and even the god of defense protects him, the whole heart will die.

The forbidden spell scroll, that is an item that can cause damage to these seventh-level saint-level, less than seventh, it is impossible to resist at all.

Even the seventh level, the end of hard resistance is extremely miserable.

There are also some means, which are enough to give a sixth-level powerhouse a headache or even death.

This series of means, as well as alchemy props that specifically restrain death, they don't believe it, and they can still win with all their hearts.

"The gambling war has begun, Dean Mark, let's watch together."

"yes, don't do anything nonsense."

"Life Field, open!"

"Flame Field, Scorch."

"Ice Field, Frozen."

"Wind field, blowing."

……

The seven realms are opened, and the effect of the realm is suppressed by Mark's side with the strongest control power.

In this way, their consumption is very small, and Mark, don't make any moves.

Even if he casts a forbidden spell, he can't break the suppression of the Seven Realms, even if he is a legend, it is difficult to get out if he is suppressed.

"You, I remember you."

"If I have the chance, I will repay you well."

"When my mentor knows, you will definitely not die well."

"Hmph, save you with a mentor? My mentor is not afraid of your mentor, although your mentor is strong, but my mentor is dedicated to restraining your death. ”

"We'll see."

The teeth gritted, the sharp voice came out, and Mark's face was burned with endless anger.

His soul was detached, and his anger made the death element in his body begin to boil.

Everything seems to be different.

However, all this, Mark did not notice, he was just angry, he just wanted to kill, he just wanted to gain power.

On the arena, after waiting for half an hour, the first opponent finally came on the court.

This is a fifth-level magician, looking at the five stars on his chest, and the style of the magic robe on his body, if I remember correctly, this is a summoning magician.

As for what faction it is, what kind of one it is summoned, he knows it wholeheartedly, but it doesn't matter, there is absolutely no forbidden spell scroll in his hand, because he can't even open it.

"Beast Summoner, Stuart. Church, remember, the man who killed you was Stuart. Church, die. ”

"Wild Calling."

"Beastmaster Summoning."

"Sky Overlord."

"Earthwalker."

As soon as he came to the stage, he yelled and threw out a large number of magic scrolls, and the magic in his body was frantically vented.

In the blink of an eye, several huge scarlet magic arrays appeared, and with the appearance of these magic arrays, huge demonic beasts walked out of the magic array.

Five seconds later, four sixth-level demonic beasts stood beside him.

A mad lion king, a two-headed cannibal king, a golden-eyed eagle, and a lava wolf.

Four sixth-level demonic beasts, two king-level demonic beasts, and one that can fly into the sky and one that has special attributes.

When summoned, Stuart. Church's face turned pale.

The summoning beyond the limit had already drained his mana, and if it hadn't been for the timely use of a few bottles of high-grade mana potions, he would have even been sucked dry and died.

Moreover, the rapid consumption of his spirit made him have to give an order immediately.

"Go, kill him."

Through the set bonus on his body, as well as the assistance of potions, and even the help of magic scrolls, Stuart. Qiu Qi's combat power is infinitely close to the peak of the sixth level.

This is also a temptation of wholeheartedness, if you can't hold it wholeheartedly, then kill it directly, and other baby props naturally don't need to be used.

If Wholeheartedly wins, you can also roughly judge Wholeheartedly's strength and analyze whether you can use the forbidden spell.

These actions can be described as a chain plan.

The person who operated this kind of strategy was a saint-level spiritual magician, and in his calculations, the failure rate of this plan was less than 1 in 10,000, or even lower.

"Roar."

"Boom!"

"How!"

"Whew!"

The four-headed behemoth moved, and their huge bodies occupied a small place on the arena.

Seeing the approach of the four-headed demonic beast, he tilted his head wholeheartedly, and was a little happy.

There was a smile on his face.

In Stuart. Under Church's frenzied gaze, he had already guessed that it was all fear of fear, so he smiled.

However, when the next scene came along, Stuart. Church was stunned.

"Come out, kill them, give you the soul, draw out the magic crystal for me, as for the meat, give it to the Tempest Wolf King, bones, leave it for me."

Reach into his pocket and throw Bartow out.

The target, the four-headed monster that rushed in.

"Haha, haha, I'm Bato, I can finally move."

Spit out the Wind Wolf King and those skeletons in one gulp, Bato's body grew a little larger, and the rich lava aura permeated.

Tabato, the lord of the tenth layer of hell, appeared in the midst of everyone's attention.

Tabato, to fulfill the great master's wholehearted command, to complete it perfectly.

Scarlet lava eyes, Barto looked excitedly at the weak creatures that came running.

For the creatures of hell, it is not a creature like a dragon and a phoenix, and there is no one in the same level who can fight against it at all.

Even the legend of the person, he has not killed.

"You ants, die."

Bartow moved.