And the current No. 67 is clearly a crushing-level powerhouse.

The most exciting thing is that he is not a spiritual practitioner!

"We all know that the strongest person who has entered this killing feast is a spiritual cultivator with great strength, No. 1! No. 1's performance is not bad now, and he has already killed four people without using spiritual power, if No. 67, who is currently far ahead, meets No. 1, what will be the consequences? Don't you look forward to it? Let's start a game!"

With the clown's words, a faint phantory shadow was projected next to the green crystal screen in the VIP box on each floatboat, on which several popular epidemic information appeared.

"Come on, let's bet on who will win the final victory!"

"Xing'er, 5,000 gold coins, press this No. 67 to win. Mu Roujia still looked at the man by the lake, the man's handsome figure was like a magic in the sun.

"Yes. The little maid beside her answered, and pressed 5,000 gold coins with her hands and feet.

The numbers on the green crystal projection changed, and the bet amount of this No. 67 was much higher than that of several other epidemic people, and sure enough, he was the favorite to win the championship.

In addition to him, the spiritual cultivator with the highest strength in the battle is also the favorite to win the championship, and many distinguished guests can see that the battle will be very cunning, probably knowing that if he uses spiritual power in the killing feast, he will definitely be subject to any restrictions, so he has not used spiritual power until now, and it seems that he intends to save spiritual power for the most critical moment.

In addition to this No. 1 general, there is another little girl whose popularity is actually high.

She is No. 78, Ye Ying.

At this time, Ye Ying was still drawing his trophies in the big turntable under the green light curtain, and he didn't know anything about what was happening on the floating boat.

On the floating boat, Mu Roujia, dressed in exquisite clothes, sipped fragrant tea and watched the figure of Ember leave the lake and disappear into the swamp. A hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she jotted down the location of Ember's disappearance, turning her head to look at the others' messages. Seeing that there was a little girl in the gambling game, she couldn't help but be curious and bought her location information.

Click in.

Mu Roujia saw Ye Ying's little face holding a green leaf-shaped elixir in her hand, and her eyes were smiling like crescents.

For some reason, the first time she saw Ye Ying, Mu Roujia didn't like her.

"Miss, this plague person looks like you!" Xing'er beside her spoke quickly, and as soon as the words came out, she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong, and covered her mouth in horror.

Mu Roujia finally understood why she didn't like Ye Ying, this lowly epidemic victim actually looked two or three points similar to her! How could it be! A coldness flashed in her eyes, she raised her head and glanced at the stars beside her. Xing'er was frightened by her eyes, and before she could speak, she raised her hand to open her bow left and right and slapped herself hard!

"Slave damn it! Slave damn it! Slave damn it!!" Xing'er said as she slapped herself hard.

She fanned so hard that she had no intention of stopping, and soon her cheeks were swollen and blood was pouring from her mouth.

And Mu Roujia just looked at her maid quietly.

The cold color in her eyes has long disappeared, like a noble girl from a family who can't be more gentle, dignified and elegant, which makes people feel close.