Chapter 352: Trolls-Bhim's Demon Clan

Yes? The subordinate looked at his master, the troll, Bhim, and asked in a low voice, "Do you still bet on Napiyush and Bishma (slaves) to lose?" He muttered quietly, "We've lost a lot just now." ”

Syllable! Troll-Beam slapped his own subordinates hard and roared angrily: "The next game is my end, do you think I will lose to those two little bastards too?!" ”

After hearing this, the subordinate remembered that it seemed to be his master's turn, and hurriedly picked up a statue of a middle-level demon general and ran out.

On the other side, Piyush on the field was like a warrior returning from victory, covered in blood red? Go around the field, with a burst of Ula! Ulla! The cheers retreated to the sidelines.

Half an hour of trimming time followed.

Half an hour later. Woo! Woo! A burst of horns came from all around the gambling arena, followed by the sound of horns, boom! Prosperous! Prosperous! The drums also sounded. From the south entrance, Troll-Beam walked into the arena with his own personal guard.

As the troll-Beame appeared, the venue erupted in exclamations one after another, and all the demons around stood up and shouted "Bhim!" Bim! Bim! More hedrons had been thrown towards the stele on that side, "We're betting on the troll-Bhim to win!" "So do we!"

The scene was chaotic for a while, I saw that Bhim was wearing armor in the field, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, accompanied by the cheers from the spectator seats, he led the team around the field, only to see two mages in blue robes followed by him, each holding an indigo python whip in his hand.

Suddenly, a demon clan pointed at the blue-robed mage below and exclaimed, "Whip Blood Demon! There were even more exclamations from the surrounding spectators.

Smack! Two crisp whip sounds suddenly came out of the field, and a visible sound wave from the field spread to the surroundings, and all the demons around felt the power of the gods and demons contained in this sound wave, and with this sound wave, the blood in their bodies began to boil, and their faces were swollen and red, waving their arms desperately, and roaring wildly towards the field: "Ula! Ulla! "The atmosphere in the stadium was rendered to a climax for a while.

Behind the Whip Blood Demon were two black-robed wizards, who had removed the black robes from their heads, and on their broad foreheads were huge eyes. The demons on the spectator table shouted excitedly: "One-eyed demons! "That's right, it's the one-eyed demon!

"What?" The old chieftain Mateus stared at his huge one-eyed suddenly, and looked into the field in horror with his hand on the guardrail partition, and said in a trembling voice: "Great Chief, come and take a look, or let the children surrender, they are allowed to surrender before they appear, Great Chief!" ”

Mateus turned his head to look at the little furball, with endless pleading in his voice, because he himself was a one-eyed demon, and the other party was two one-eyed demons, and the field that was not too big would be locked in half at once, plus the blood demon assistance of the whip, under the power of the whip spirit, the opponent's combat power could skyrocket by two to three percent in an instant, how could such a combination be something that two young generals who were just the Great Perfection of the Demon Soldier Period could challenge?

Just as Mateus was anxious, there was another exclamation from the field, and with the shouting, the little furball looked up at the sky above the field. I saw three demons with wings on their backs constantly circling and flying in the air, the wind mad demon!

At this moment, the shouts coming from the field were mixed with a lot of horror, just the current lineup in the field, two whip blood demons, two one-eyed demons and three wind mad demons were enough to match the power of several two-level large arrays of the enemy clan. Anything else? All the demons poked their heads out excitedly and looked into the arena.

"Oh! Isn't that interesting? Ha ha. The mysterious man on the southern viewing platform smiled and looked down, rubbing his chin and muttering to himself: "What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd of Amrite?" I can't guess it, I really can't guess it. Could it be that those two little guys are really immortal talents, and they can actually challenge a small demon army with the realm of the Great Perfection of the Demon Soldier Period? ”

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the mysterious man looked up to the opposite side, only to see that Amrite was smiling at him on the viewing platform on the north side, but his eyes were full of teasing.

Hum! The mysterious man gritted his teeth, and secretly wondered if he should gamble with him again? At this moment, there was a sudden mountain of exclamations in the arena, and all the demons in the audience shouted excitedly, waving their arms, and shouting the name of the troll-Bhim in their mouths.

What's going on? The mysterious man hurriedly leaned out and looked down at the field, only to see another mage in a red robe appear behind the one-eyed demon, only to see that his hands were like withered branches, each holding a huge porcelain bottle, seeing that even the mysterious man gasped and muttered, "Crazy!" It's insane! I couldn't help but look up at the viewing platform to the north again.

What's wrong? Ding Qingkun also leaned over and looked over, and when he saw the red-robed wizard below, he couldn't help but gasp, turned his head to look at the mysterious person beside him and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, have you seen it, the red-robed wizard below seems to be a blood-burning demon, right?" The voice was full of horror.

"Humph!" The mysterious man sat back in his seat and snorted softly from his nose, "It's not seeming, it's the Blood-Burning Demon Blaster." The gods and demons will definitely not send out the blood-burning demon explosion unless the decisive battle is to the death, I think the guy on the other side is really crazy! ”

But just when it came to this inner shout, the shouting once again jumped to a new height, with the shouting, the sound of horns and war drums resounded in the sky, what, is there more? At this moment, everyone stood and looked down blankly, to see what kind of amazing things would happen behind this?

I saw that following behind the Burning Blood Explosion Demon were two Armored Rock Demons, and behind the Armored Rock Demon was a mighty small army of gods and demons composed of forty high-level demon soldiers.

Looking at it again, there is a small army of gods and demons as many as fifty-one in the field, including troll-Bhim, including forty upper-level demon soldiers, and ten middle-level demon generals composed of whip blood demons, one-eyed demons, wind mad demons, burning blood blast demons and armored rock demons.

But who are they fighting against, it's just two young generals in the Demon Soldier Period, how can they ...... At this moment, the mysterious man was a little hesitant in his heart, and he looked up at the viewing platform opposite again, trying to find the answer from Amriit's face, what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd?

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly heard a few crisp applause from the viewing platform opposite, what happened? The mysterious man hurriedly raised his eyes, only to see that Amrit suddenly stood up at this moment and slapped his palms at the two lonely demon generals in the field to show encouragement.

Seeing the mysterious man's eyes, Amrit smiled and looked at him, and after a while, a line of big words appeared again on the stone tablet under the northern viewing platform: "Amrit bets 30,000 lower grade spars!" ”

What the? The mysterious man was really shocked, staring blankly at the blood-red word "win" on the stele, he couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out!

Just now, these two young generals used all their strength to barely defeat the two-hundred-year-old angry stabbing porcupine, and at this time, in the face of such a small army of gods and demons whose combat power is comparable to a human circle, he dared to bet again on these two demon generals to win, and also increased the jackpot by three times, no! There's got to be a problem here!

Just as the mysterious man was hesitating, Amrit's hearty laughter suddenly came from the northern viewing platform, and after laughing, he only heard him shouting loudly, "What, isn't the friend on the other side ready?" This gamble is about to begin! ”

The mysterious man looked for prestige, and saw Amriit standing in the viewing platform looking at him, stretching out his right arm and making a gesture of please.

Seeing such a scene, the demons around the venue immediately roared, "Slaughter these two bastards who don't know the height of the sky!" "Our Rock Demon Department has produced 10,000 spars!" "Our troll department has produced 10,000 spars!" One after another, the various tribes began to make bids, all betting that the demon team of Troll-Bhim would win.

This was followed by the voices shouting at the Snow Mountain Department and the Snow Holy Department to hurry up and bid, and even laughing and scolding, "No, isn't it that the big chiefs of the Snow Mountain Department and the Snow Holy Department were scared to pee their pants by the two little mongrels just now?" Alright! Let's start, I really have to wait for the two big chiefs to place a bet, I'm afraid it will be next year's god and demon trial, hahahaha! ”

"Bastard!" With a snap, the mysterious man smashed the teacup in his hand, and at this moment, the door of the viewing platform was pushed open, and a subordinate ran in in a panic, and replied in a low voice, "Your Highness, the tribes below are about to make a noise, and they want you to bet quickly, or they will go out to teach those two little mongrels a lesson." ”

"Alright!" The mysterious man waved his hand and drank the people away, and looked at the viewing platform in the north again, only to see that at this moment Amrite was leaning back on the chair, holding a teacup in his hand, and tasting tea in the appearance of a human mage, a leisurely and complacent look.

Good! Seeing such a scene, the mysterious man shouted violently, "Spread my words, the Snow Mountain Department and the Snow Holy Department jointly pledged 100,000 low-grade spars, I don't believe it, these two little mongrels can really turn the sky!" ”

Then he looked at Ding Qingkun beside him and asked, "Is it really okay with what you gave me the day before yesterday?" "There was a lot of color in his eyes.

Ding Qingkun hurriedly got up, bowed his head and replied, "Your Highness, please rest assured, as long as you add a little bit of those medicinal powders to the Blood Demon Drink, I guarantee that their strength can be increased by at least two to three percent, hehe!" There was a smile in his eyes, and after speaking, he looked at the demon team of the troll - Bhim in the field.

"Good!" The mysterious man shouted, "Pass my word down to the Snow Mountain Department and the Snow Saint Department to reward each Troll-Bhim team with a large cup of blood demon drink, and congratulate him on capturing the flag and raising the majesty of my god and demon clan!" ”

"In addition, tell Beam, as long as he wins, all the jackpots won by our Snow Mountain Department and Snow Saint Department this time will be given to him. Hum! He glanced at the viewing platform on the other side again, "I don't believe that I can't kill those two little bastards!" ”

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