Chapter 302: Iron Blood

The tree is a big move.

It is impossible to win hundreds of millions of gold coins in a war again.

Looking at the pitiful 300 million bet on the Iron Blood Legion, Huang Quan shook his head and smiled bitterly, it was too little, and if he won, he could only get 3 million, which was not enough money to brush up on the practice room once.

It's not just Huangquan.

Those who bet on the players are also bitter.

"Damn, are you crazy, you know that the odds are too high to make money, so you bet on Huangquan for Mao!"

"Crying, I knew I was going to bet on other games, 125 times the odds, even if I won, 400,000 can only earn 3,200 gold coins......"

"Depressed, don't bet on Huangquan in the next game!"

"Rub, don't bet, the odds will drop when the time comes!"

It's an unsolvable puzzle.

Everyone knows that Huangquan has a good chance of winning, and they all want to make some money by taking his hitchhiker, and the more people who take the ride, the less money each person can share.

As for Huangquan's defeat, although he only played two games, Huangquan's invincible gold-lettered signboard was too effective, and it only took two games to make players full of confidence in him.

This confidence, when the third game began, when Huang Quan won the fight, swelled to the extreme.

"Wow ha, it's an underground cave map again!"

"The Predator on the other side is going to be out of luck!"

"Poor child, I guess I won't dare to soak in a hot spring in my life!"

"Where is this hot spring, a thousand points of solid injury, this is clearly a crematorium!"

"Three minutes of silence for the Predators......"

None of the audience were optimistic about the Predator.

Even the players of the Predator Legion are not optimistic about their own legion, including their boss Guo Feng.

"Don't even go near the lava river, back off, back off!"

As soon as the teleportation ended, Guo Feng hurriedly commanded the junior brothers to retreat.

If you don't withdraw, you can't do it!

In the last game, Guo Feng saw the fate of the undead army, if Huang Quan blew people into the magma river again, he would have no face to see people in the future.

Fortunately, the largest map was chosen, and there was enough open space on both sides of the bank for them to retreat, and this retreat was directly retreated to a position nearly two hundred meters away from the lava river, and then, a group of people watched in horror as they were galloping from the stone bridge to Huangquan.

"Well, if we're standing so far, we shouldn't be blown into the magma river, right?"

"I watched the video of the last game, and I can only blow up 40 meters at most, we are so far away, it should be no problem!"

"Remember, once you are blown away by Huang Quan's skill, run back quickly, and be sure to keep the distance between you and the magma river!"

"The wise man remembers to add blood, this game is all up to you!"

"I hope I don't lose too badly, if only I could draw!"

Draw?

How can it be!

Against the concentrated fire attack of the Iron Blood Legion, Huang Quan swung his staff, and his magic power surged.

Then.

A boxy, 10x10 mountain appeared directly above the Predator's camp.

Watching the video is from a third perspective, and I don't realize how terrifying this mountain is.

But.

Truly immersive, really smashed down by this mountain, that sense of oppression makes everyone's hearts tremble.

Can't hide.

No matter how fast you are, you can't dodge it.

Rumble!

Mount Tai pressed the top and fell with a bang, splashing dust all over the sky.

In this dusty sky.

“-3457!”

“-3049!”

“-760!”

“-140!”

“……”

A large patch of uneven damage figures popped up.

As high as more than 3,000 points, it was smashed on the mentally handicapped force and sensitive, not only did the intelligence determine the high damage, but also the earth-attribute magic attack transformed from the earth-attribute staff.

More than 3,000 points, it is simply not something that these powerful and wise men can compete with, and it is so simple to kill in seconds.

Only those with a lot of blood, and only those wise men with high intelligence, can barely resist the power of Mount Tai's overwhelming power.

"Ahhh

"Don't take care of the body first, add blood to yourself first!"

"Wise men must hold on, it's up to you!"

"Damn, here it is again!"

"Disperse, disperse, don't gather together......"

As soon as the blood was added, with a bang, another mountain smashed down, and another large number of damage figures popped out.

It's not over.

The third mountain!

The Fourth Mountain!

Block 5......

Although the players of the Predator have scattered and kept their distance as much as possible, due to the limitations of the map, dozens of players will still be hit every time Tarzan falls.

Although the wise men of the Predator Legion are playing with their lives to add blood, trying to resist the damage of Mount Tai's pressure, but the damage is too high, the damage is too much, and if you can't win, you can't win at all, and every time Mount Tai falls, it will take away several or even dozens of lives.

Wait for the smoke to clear.

When the field of vision returns to clear.

Guo Feng, who was standing in the crowd, looked aggrieved.

It's so brutal.

It's unreasonable.

The army of 1,000 people, less than a minute after the opening, there were less than 100 dead left.

These hundred people, without exception, are all elite-level wise men with high intellectual attributes, and only they can persevere under the bombardment of Mount Tai.

But it's not over yet.

Seeing Huang Quan raise his staff again, Guo Feng couldn't help but shudder.

"Nima, come back!"

"Add blood, add blood with all your might!"

"You must resist it!"

"Persistence is victory!"

Hang on?

Huang Quan smiled coldly and moved the aperture representing the attack range to a position close to the wall, and then, with a wave of his staff, boom, a large mountain fell.

No harm numbers pop up.

Because it didn't hit anyone.

But.

It was this Mount Tai who didn't hit the top of the people, which made the faces of the wise men of the Iron Blood Legion change greatly.

"Oh no, this bastard wants to blow us up into the lava river!"

"Disperse, disperse!"

", I'm afraid of a ball, we're still far from the magma river!"

"Remember, once you're blown up, run back!"

The idea is good.

However, what everyone doesn't know is that this Mount Tai is not just as simple as flying away.

It's not.

Another mountain has fallen, unbiased, still close to the edge of the map, and this time, the 20% chance of the Earth Dragon turning over has finally been triggered.

Rumble!

A violent shockwave swept all around.

Dozens of figures, waving their arms and rolling, crossed the void.

Then.

Puff puff puff ......

These dozens of unlucky eggs fell to the ground and lined up in a neat straight line.

It must be a straight line.

The closest to the center of the shock wave will be shot 40 meters away, and the farther the distance, the shorter the distance will be missed, and it is for this reason that these dozens of people are neatly lined up in a straight line, as if they are standing on the starting line of the runway, ready to start.

"Run!"

"Ahhh......h

Can't run.

It was only at this moment that everyone was horrified to find that there was an extra vertigo symbol above their heads.

"Damn, how can I be dizzy!"

"Ahhh

"Nima, how can you fight this!"

"Oh no, here we go again!"

Not again!

Another mountain, falling from the sky, impartially, clung to the eyelids of the people and smashed to the ground.