After Zhao Ling finished placing the bet, he walked back with a smile, his whole body was full of pride, and he had the pride of winning in his hands.

"You know you're going to win?" said Sheng Qingqing, pouring cold water.

"Of course. Zhao Ling pointed to the dueling table and said, "Those who take swords go to fight for guns, and those who hold swords will definitely die." ”

"That's a slave, what if the marksmanship is not good and the fight is not accurate?" Sheng Qingqing analyzed.

"That's right!" Zhao Ling was awakened by these words, there is never a sure win in any battle, Zhao Ling said with some concern: "If the slave loses, it will be over, I applied to the Wuxing Guild for a batch of funds......"

"How much funding have you applied for?" asked Watar.

"One hundred thousand gold coins. Zhao Ling said nervously: "I also bet all this money down......"

"If you lose these 100,000 gold coins, you are ready to work as a slave for Ji Xiu for the rest of your life. Sheng Qingqing said half-jokingly.

Du Yousheng's mood couldn't be calmed, just now Zhao Ling only had a maximum of 5,000 gold coins on him, but after leaving, he made a bet of 100,000 gold coins. This proves that Zhao Ling can easily obtain funds from the Wuxing Guild, as long as he makes a phone call to the Wuxing Guild headquarters in Xiucheng, the Wuxing Guild headquarters will send gold coins through the space magic array.

At the beginning, Hu Fa wanted to set up a firearms guild, and he needed to get Ji Xiu's permission to apply for some funds from the Wuxing Guild. And now, Zhao Ling doesn't need to ask Ji Xiu first, he can directly apply for funds from the Wuxing Guild, and there seems to be no hindrance. Du Yousheng looked at Hu Fa's depressed expression, and his heart was extremely unhappy, Du Yousheng secretly decided in his heart that he also wanted to become a man of the year in the Wuxing Guild and get a place in the Wuxing Guild.

In fact, as a diplomatic ambassador, Zhao Ling was granted diplomatic power by Ji Xiu, and Ji Xiu had ordered in advance to ask the Wuxing Guild to cooperate with Zhao Ling, so Zhao Ling could easily obtain financial assistance from the Wuxing Guild.

On the other side, in the Tianlan City Magic University, Ji Xiu was drinking morning tea, still recording with a notebook, holding a brush and writing something in a notebook.

"What are you writing about?" asked Moonlight.

"I'm keeping track of how many people I can use. Ji Xiu held up the notebook and said, "I divide the people in the Wuxing Guild into four levels, which are heaven-level, earth-level, Xuan-level, and yellow-level. ”

"Heaven level is the most shining star in the Black Star Guild, you must have extraordinary strength, you Yueguang Cheng is heaven level, and Liang Wan Try, Dao Evil, Lian Daofu, and Heqiuman are all heaven level. ”

"And Lao Qin, Hongze, Zhao Ling, Yi Gu and others are at the prefecture level. ”

"And Hu Fa, Du Yousheng, Captain Goblin, Old Man Ande and others are Xuan. ”

"And the earth, the two beasts of wealth, and Gaia, the king of the mountains, are yellow-level. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Xiu slowly covered the notepad, his expression was indescribable, and he sighed and said: "Write out all the names of the subordinates I can use, I found that there are too few people who can use them." ”

"......" Yueguang Cheng frowned when he heard this, and he really became Ji Xiu's subordinate, and was also compiled into the staff roster of the Wuxing Guild by Ji Xiu. In the end, Yueguang Cheng didn't say anything, just shook his head and accepted this reality.

On the other side, in the inner city of the Qur'an, a second life-and-death duel is about to begin, with the Knights of the Howling Wind battling the deadly slaves.

"Bang-" The gun rang out, the iron sword fell, the bullet casing fell to the ground, and the knight died. The duel was also over quickly, and from the beginning to the end, all the spectators were stunned, still unable to believe what they were seeing.

"Yay——————————————————!"

"I'll just say, it must be the death of the sword, and the victory of the gun. Zhao Ling almost jumped up excitedly, and said: "You guys wait here, I'll collect the gambling money, the odds of one to eight, and I'll make a fortune." ”

Zhao Ling triumphantly went to collect the gambling money, and the audience at the scene also recovered from the shock, and the audience's anger was completely ignited.

"Dare to cheat in the city of Gulam! I suspect that your duel is fake!"

"How could a mage and a knight die at the hands of a slave!"

"Get it back! Get it back! Damn liar!"

The knight's chest had been pierced by bullets, his armor had been torn through large holes, and red blood was pouring down his body, staining a duel arena red.

The knight's red blood seemed to stimulate everyone's senses, because the people who lost the money on the scene became angry, and some even rushed to the dueling arena, and shouted at the slaves, and the scene began to become chaotic.

Unrelated people casually break into the dueling arena, which is not allowed in Wuxing, after all, the duel is sacred, and the dueling arena is also sacred.

However, if there is an element of falsification in the duel, then it has to be said separately, and when someone suspects that the duel is false, they can enter the dueling arena to test.

But now the number of people who break into the dueling arena is a bit large, it can only be said that these people may have bet too much, coupled with the suspicion that the duel has an element of fraud, resulting in many people who have lost their minds for a while.

With so many people rushing to the dueling ring, the slave looked nervous, and in the face of the menacing crowd, the slave who killed him really turned into a murderous gladiator.

The gunshots continued to sound and one person fell. Every time someone fell, everyone else next to him just looked in unison, and those who were still standing still wondered why he had suddenly fallen.

When the deadly slave pulled the trigger again, the gunfire rang out again, and those who had been hit by the bullets, they could not say anything, they only felt a lot of pain in their bodies for a moment, and then they lay on the ground with weak knees.

The people who were still standing wondered why these people had suddenly fallen......

And the last thought left for those who fell was: Save me...... I'm in so much pain......

Today, the Deadly Slaves have not only defeated the mages and knights in duels, but also slaughtered many of the nobles of the Qur'an Empire. No one recorded or remembered how many gunshots rang out in the inner city of Gulan today, but these gunshots will completely alarm all the nobles of the Guran Empire in one day, and in the next few months, they will spread throughout the Luo Shi Continent.

The sound of gunfire fired by slaves became the first shot that alarmed the Luo Shi Continent, and this shot was fired from the inner city of Gulan City.

At the same time, it was also a good advertisement, which was advertised for Hufa's firearms guild. In the Luo Shi Continent, the massacre of nobles can be said to be the anger of people and gods, and this kind of incident of killing and injuring nobles in large numbers is the easiest to spread, and it is still very accurate.

Just like Tianlan City suffered a beast tide, almost half of the people in the city died, if it spread, maybe even the time and place information will be transmitted wrongly, and in the end, the more it is transmitted, the more bizarre it becomes.

However, in a place like Wuxing, if a large number of nobles are killed or injured, it will not spread out. During a duel between the Duke of Liber and the Duke of Jon in the inner city of the Qur'an, a slave uses a strange weapon that ends the battle with a crisp sound.

After the slaves defeated the magicians and knights, the slaves also brutally slaughtered the nobles of the Quran Empire, splashing the noble blood of the nobles on the stone bricks of the Quran City, causing a sensation in the Luo Shi Continent.

Almost half of the people in Tianlan City died, just like a pebble thrown into the sea, and it didn't cause too many waves.

The nobles of Gulan City were killed by slaves and killed dozens of people, and they ran out of bullets from a gun, which was enough to cause a storm on the mainland.