Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Great Bet

Everyone was speechless for a while, but now it was a battle with the king, Yiheng actually thought of the bet for the first time, and he was really addicted to drugs these days.

Looking at Yiheng's confident smile, everyone was stunned one by one, which one is this going to make trouble?

"I think this kid is so confident, he must have unknown means, maybe he can really win. ”

"It seems to be, although the aura of the flower Jiao is much stronger than that of the Purple Rain Dragon. ”

"What do you know, after all, it is just a spirit beast, and the means it has are limited, and it still can't compare with the king. ”

"In my opinion, this guy knows that he is going to lose, and then he acts so confident that he wants to trick us into betting on him to win. ”

"Senior brother Takami, I think so too. And then even though they lost the gambling battle, they were able to make a fortune with us again. ”

"This son is really insidious and cunning, and he was almost fooled. ”

......

The disciples of Ziwei Cave Heaven talked one by one, expressed their opinions, and analyzed Yiheng thoroughly in a moment, and he was a sinister and cunning person.

As for the Purple Rain Dynasty, although there were also people discussing Yiheng, no one dared to speak out to discuss winning or losing. Because they all "firmly believe" that the Purple Rain Dragon will win.

"You Purple Rain Dynasty, are you all so unconfident in your prince? Are you hesitating, are you afraid that he will lose to me?"

Yiheng spoke again, and one sentence poked the weakness of everyone in the Purple Rain Dynasty. Purple Rain Dragon hated others for doubting his strength the most, and they knew this deeply.

"Hmph, I'll press the prince to win, a spiritual material worth millions of yuan crystals. ”

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, I also pressed a million yuan crystal spirit material. ”

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Voices sounded, and every time the words fell, you could see that there was a light cluster in the body of the person who spoke, and it was obviously the formation here that automatically judged the bet.

As a result, a bet officially began, and all of them were won by the Purple Rain Dragon.

More than a dozen voices sounded in a row, and the value had already reached eight million yuan crystals, and there was still no sound reminder in the air.

This means that there is something completely equivalent in the white light shining in Yiheng's body. As for what it is, it is very curious.

Then there were bets one after another, and the bets soared upward, and finally came to a bet worth 15 million yuan.

Zi Yulong had the heart to shout to stop, but in the end, he couldn't say it, he had already guessed what Yiheng used to make a bet, no matter whether he won or lost this battle, the value was already reflected.

Of course, he will win!

16 million crystals, and then there is a sound reminder that the banker needs to add items that can compensate for the bet.

Yiheng Fu smiled, and only took out two Yuansheng stones before, according to the valuation in the emperor's mound, one was worth eight million yuan crystals.

Subsequently, Yiheng added another one.

"Somebody else to bet on... Don't be a passer-by king... Is the crape myrtle cave gone... The Purple Rain Dynasty is gone..."

"Okay, a total of 17.8 million yuan crystal bet, it is really the holy son of the Purple Rain Dynasty, worthy of everyone's trust. ”

Yiheng still looks confident, in the eyes of everyone, people have some doubts, and they are all a little empty-hearted, if Ziyulong really loses...... No, he definitely won't lose.

"Originally, I thought that I would come to you again in the world, but now it seems that I don't need it at all, I really don't know where the Yuansheng Stone on your body came from, but my father will definitely like it very much. ”

"And I, when I go back, I can marry Princess Wanling, I really want to thank you!"

The Purple Rain Dragon smiled evilly, there was a hint of caution just now, but now he was extremely confident, because he had to win this battle.

"Oh, isn't Princess Wanling the three beauties of the Eastern Wilderness? I heard that when she was born, all beasts worshipped, and the entire Divine Beast Mountain Range was quiet for three whole days, how could she fall in love with someone like you?"

"Hmph, you must have done something unseemly, see if I teach you a lesson today, even if you are a king, there will be times when you lose. ”

Yiheng said confidently, and then there was an extra red bead in his hand, which was obviously a fire-devouring spirit ball, because the Purple Rain Dragon Phantom had already been killed.

Everyone looked at the confident Yiheng who suddenly supported the defense of the Fire Devouring Spirit Ball, grinning one by one and not knowing what to say, before he fought, he protected himself first, which is also worthy of big words?

How can there be such a person in the world who loves to pretend to be 13?

"I really hope he wins, it's a spiritual material of 17.8 million yuan crystals. ”

"If you lose, Yiheng will lose as much, then you will really rip off your pants. ”

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Although everyone in the passerby king has seen the strength of Hua Jiao, what they are meeting now is the real king.

If Yiheng is replaced by Tianjiao, who becomes a king in one step, or a Tianjiao supreme like Liu Bo, the winning side will be extremely huge, but unfortunately it is only a great Heng.

The battle was about to break out, and the purple sword slashed into the red metal sphere with an incomparable posture, making a shock, but it did not leave a single scar.

To be exact, it was cut out of the traces, but it was immediately filled by the red element contained in it, which was the power of the Fire Devouring Spirit Preservation Ball.

At the same time, a bundle of poisonous swords rushed towards the Purple Rain Dragon, and the speed was so fast that it could be reached in the blink of an eye, but the Purple Rain Dragon slashed back the sword, which was to cut it down.

Subsequently, Hua Jiao's blood basin bit down with its big mouth, directly forcing the purple rain dragon back.

Purple Rain Dragon looked at the purple long sword in his hand and frowned, if it weren't for his quick reaction and hurriedly eliminating the blood poison contaminated on it, I'm afraid this sword would have been eroded.

This blood poison has some horror.

Although it is a person and a Jiao fighting with the king of the Purple Rain Dragon, but in fact, it is only Hua Jiao fighting, Yiheng is just standing from a distance and watching, when the Purple Rain Dragon Sword comes, it is to sacrifice the Fire Devouring Spirit Ball.

This made everyone speechless, but the battle was still exciting and attracted everyone's attention.

Hua Jiao is another dragon swinging tail, sweeping towards the purple rain dragon, with majestic power, irresistible, fierce and abnormal.

Everyone has seen the dragon swinging its tail many times, and it was really an unstoppable blow, but this time, it was blocked and forced to stop.

It is an arm, covered with purple dragon scales.

However, the Purple Rain Dragon was also repelled to a distance of three zhang, but this did not affect the domineering aura exuded by the Purple Rain Dragon.

"Hmph, it's just a snake Jiao, why fight with the pride of heaven flowing with the blood of the true dragon?"

The Purple Rain Dragon's arm was covered with a layer of purple dragon scales, dazzling purple metallic brilliance, which looked indestructible, just like the red scales around Hua Jiao's body.

A faint dragon qi emanated from the Purple Rain Dragon's body, even if it was a faint trace, it caused a kind of oppression to Hua Jiao, and it stopped on the spot for a while, and did not attack again.

"Hua Jiao, if you want to turn into a dragon, how can you be afraid of dragons? Not to mention that you are just a person with a trace of dragon blood flowing on your body, how can you really compare with the dragon clan. ”

Yiheng muttered, he was still standing on the side and watching, and he didn't choose to make a move.

Hua Jiao heard the sound, her blood-red eyes moved slightly, and then the fierce light reappeared.

The huge body of more than ten zhang shrank by half, and the red scales around it were more vivid, and its strength and speed were surging.

Then, it's time to fight together again.

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the sound of metal collision sounded one after another, and everyone was shocked on the spot when they looked at the perverted defense of the two.

The dragon scales that turned out of the purple rain dragon are forget it, they are dragon scales, and they are naturally indestructible. But the scales on Hua Jiao's body are not weaker than the former, which is really surprising.

What everyone saw was only a flower Jiao at the peak of the first spirit level, but Yiheng and the others all knew that it was the peak of the spirit level that had already given birth to the beast element in the body.

That body is already a Jiao body at the pinnacle of the Supreme Rank, and its defensive strength is naturally perverted enough.

Purple Rain Dragon frowned slightly, and the five treasures in his body had already lit up, but the sword in his hand slashed at Hua Jiao's body, leaving only a shallow mark, and this was still the case of the dragon blood in his body.

After more than a dozen rounds of the battle, the Purple Rain Dragon violently forced back with a sword and bit back again, but it was just a sword to force back.

The sword in his hand was dyed with a layer of blood red, and the blood in the Purple Rain Dragon's body suddenly burned, and a trace of red steam floated out of his body.

In an instant, the momentum skyrocketed.

"Stinky Snake, let me show you the true power of dragon blood. ”

The Purple Rain Dragon smiled hideously, and his figure turned into nothingness and rushed towards Hua Jiao, and three rounds later, under a sky-cracking collision, one person and one Jiao were knocked back.

However, the purple rain dragon was still steaming with blood, and the long sword in his hand was sharp. And Hua Jiao was panting, and on his huge body seven zhang long, there were bloody sword marks.

The perverted defense, bathed in dragon blood, was actually broken.

Dragon's blood is truly a terrifying existence.

"Hua Jiao, you are stupid, don't fight hard, dodge the attack first, he will definitely not be able to do it after a while. ”

Yiheng shouted loudly, this kind of change in the Purple Rain Dragon's body naturally cannot last.

Although Hua Jiao was angry, he still listened to Yiheng's advice, dodged back and forth, and fled quickly on the huge go-and-stay platform.

Ziyulong frowned slightly, although he could catch up and leave wounds on Hua Jiao, but it couldn't be fatal, it was just icing on the cake, and it couldn't decide whether he won or lost.

Suddenly, the purple rain dragon stopped, and came to Yiheng's side again in an instant, and the blood-red sword light was split, and he wanted to take Yiheng first.

"Oh, you look down on me so much?"

Yiheng laughed, and then sacrificed the Fire Devouring Spirit Ball again, protecting himself in it.

Everyone was speechless, what kind of play is this? By delaying time, some are too helpless. However, the passers-by Wang gave a thumbs up to Yiheng one by one, and the policy was very effective.

"It's more appropriate for him to go up than for me. Tu Tiantian was speechless and said with a smile.

"For some reason, he always feels very reliable. Han Qianxue frowned, then laughed.

"Yes, it's not him who is reliable, it's the extraordinary treasures on his body. Tu Tiantian rarely showed a look of envy.

In the center of the battlefield, Yiheng hid in the Fire Devouring Spirit Ball, and Hua Jiao fled up and down, but he didn't engage in battle, and he dragged the Purple Rain Dragon for a while.

However, the Purple Rain Dragon had already made a decision, and the sword light continued to slash at the Fire Devouring Spirit Ball, although it did not break through the defense, but the fire element was rapidly consumed.

Some people secretly said that it was not good, but some people breathed a sigh of relief, without the protection of the Fire Devouring Spirit Ball, and saw how Yiheng still dodged the sword in the hands of the Purple Rain Dragon.

Just when everyone was worried, Yiheng laughed again, he was still not afraid, because he still had it.