"Boom!"

"Silky!"

The fist fell like a mountain, and the scream was like crying.

The absolute defense of the demon race was reduced by 30%, and the immortal body of the silk was like a fragile porcelain this time, losing all the tenacity it should have, and when the fist wind touched, it was centered on the chest, and the white light burst in an instant!

"Woooo

The entire limb of the silk shattered into hundreds of millions of light filaments in an instant, splashing in all directions, twisting and falling all over the sky, and then completely static, and for a time the ground was like a puddle of broken snow and pieces of weaving.

The corpse puppet withdrew its angry fist, and there were a few strands of white silk hanging from its wrist, which fell slowly and flutteringly, and it was also wrapped in exquisite earrings......

Red Fang's eyes were fierce and he waved his blood, and his body was stunned out of thin air, he wanted to make up for the knife, but it was in vain.

The helpless scarlet one-eyed swept away, aimed at a strand of broken silk scattered at his feet, and poked it twice, which was probably the leg of the silk, and finally talked to vent his strength.

At the same time, above the central battle domain, the timing light and shadow flashed:

0 seconds remaining!

At the moment when the game came to an abrupt end, the remaining number of team members under the timing light and shadow changed:

Sun 5: Thousand Machines 4!

Mu Yang breathed a long sigh in his heart, he had comprehended the rules of the mirror world before, and he applied it for the first time, and it seemed that he had not disappointed himself.

Immediately, the Burning Sun team escaped into the world and proudly appeared in the central battle domain!

Han Sleeves and Lan Yin stood beside Mu Yang on the left and right, and they were all concerned about Mu Yang's injuries.

Wei Lin stood implicitly on Muyang's side, staring silently.

Of course, the corpse puppet was left in the mirror world, after all, Young Master Wei's turmoil has not passed.

Everyone's face shone with glory, and the light of heaven rose up behind them, making it the most suitable backdrop.

It's just that the red teeth are a little entangled, think about it, he is covered in blood, is it obviously more serious than Mu Yang's injury - there is not a single girl who condolences!

How unfair the world is, and why is that!

On the other hand, the end of Silk's immortal state and the reduction of the charm of the demon girl, a body injury is naturally inevitable, she has appeared outside the central battle domain, and was judged out by the war domain system.

Qianji has a good-looking smirk on his face, but it looks more like it's ugly.

The faces of everyone in the Thousand Aircraft Squadron were so ugly, as if they had a bad dream, and they didn't want to wake up.

After a while, I gradually came back to my senses, and I really lost.

The spectators outside the battle zone were also silent for a long time before finally breaking out into a commotion.

How unreliable this world is, how is this possible!

In the commotion, Qianji walked towards Muyang: "Congratulations, the Lieyang team won the first battle, and the Qianji team rarely tasted defeat." Anyway, I'm unhappy, but I'm also happy. ”

Qianji is unhappy because his team lost, and he is happy because Muyang is the person chosen by Qianjia.

The stronger Muyang is, the more incredible it is, and the happier Qianji is.

Under the hesitation of Qianji, his hand slowly reached towards Mu Yang, like a white dove passing through the endless void, elegant and excited, containing some mysterious power.

Mu Yang looked at this hand as white as jade, thinking of the thousand machine hands that had been conjured, and thought to himself: Sure enough, it is better not to pinch these hands on yourself, but to hold them better.

The two hands were held together for the first time, and the glory and disgrace, right and wrong, light and shadow of the Tianmu Square were all in vain.

Silently, at this moment, this grip sent a subtle signal to countless sights:

The nobles of the world and the scum of the world stood side by side in the light of the sky, looking into the future.

"How can your hands be so soft?" Mu Yang still asked the vague question in his heart.

"These hands like to pinch and jump to death, and like to steal from other people's bodies - only you know it's so soft." Qianji pulled out his hand and pushed the pink-rimmed glasses, "Answer, I think you know." ”

Saying that, Qianji held up a big umbrella with one hand, and sacrificed Qianji with the other hand, Bai Guang carried a silk with an angry face, and the Qianji team crossed the crowd and left Tianmu Square.

"If you lose, you know how to be handsome!" The red-toothed scarlet one-eyed stared at Qianji's back and rubbed to Mu Yang's side, "I just want to smash his glasses with a punch and slap that smirked face." ”

Mu Yang glanced at Chiya: "He didn't lose." ”

Mu Yang thought about it again: "He won, what he wants is not a game, it's me." ”

Mu Yang felt that it was a bit strange to say this, but this intuition was extremely strong.

"He wants you?" With a grin, he subconsciously took two steps back, "What the hell is that?" ”

"Or rather, it's my power." Mu Yang shook his head, "Red Fang, do your business, the ghost is waiting for you." ”

Red Fang's eyes lit up instantly, he pursed his lips, his nostrils turned to the sky, and he stepped out of the battle domain and walked towards the gambler!

It took a long time for the gambler to retract his jaw in surprise, and he grabbed the green hair of the shawl in the middle of the point, and the soul fire in the sunglasses was weird, but it was definitely not as weird as the result of the game.

Now no one questions the game between the Thousand Machines team and the gambler, but questions the game between the Sun team and the gambler.

The final winner, Red Fang.

The gambler showed an eerie smirk, he knew what Red Fang meant, and he didn't twist it, and transferred 205 million to Red Fang.

The gambler is the golden signboard, and the absolute credibility is guaranteed.

The point is, gamblers don't lose anything.

He was the second winner.

Then, the gambler's eyes turned to Shia, who was not far away.

Without hesitation, 20.5 million transfers, Sia promised that if she lost, she would supply the money to the gambler.

Money doesn't mean much to Shia.

It's just that Xia's beautiful face is covered with a layer of snow mist, and there is a strange cold condensation.

Yena, who was standing quietly beside her, had an equally ugly face, because she was wearing a black jade mask, so let's think she had an ugly face.

Ye Na's charming posture trembled slightly, and she slowly squatted on the ground, exuding an extremely depressed aura: "Why, why, I actually made the right bet!" But there was no money to be made! What an unwillingness! ”

Ye Na suddenly jumped up, swayed straight towards Mu Yang, straightened her chest at a short distance, and looked up at Mu Yang slightly: "How can this be reasonable, I obviously bet right, I trust you so much, but I don't make any money!" Damn, I didn't even gamble! ”

"Huh?"

Mu Yang was stunned.

Wei Lin, Lan Yin, and Han Sleeves don't know why.

The crowd of black pressure was still in turmoil, and they had not yet digested this incredible game, when suddenly their eyes lit up, and they intuitively had a new excitement to see.

This mysterious demon girl, even Xia can't be provoked......

Could it be that she is provoking the Sun Clan?

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Na suddenly spoke in a gloomy tone, and she was a little coquettish: "So, you lend me a little money, and I will bet you to win next time there is a competition!" What do you think? ”

Mu Yang thought about it and thought about it, and understood it.

Yena had blackmailed herself before, so she was probably addicted.

This time it's called borrowing money, but everyone knows that borrowing money is not much different from losing money.

Mu Yang had 10,000 reasons to ignore it, but deep down he had a strange feeling......

Mu Yang stared at this extremely charming mysterious demon girl, to be honest, it was very stressful to get along with her.

It seems that it is necessary to constantly contend with a strange gravitational force, which is more terrifying than the force of annihilation, and many people call it the power of charm.

Mu Yang said indifferently: "How much?" ”

Ye Na thought for a moment: "5...... 30,000? ”

"Okay." Mu Yang took out 30,000 cash from the space ring and handed it to Ye Na.

Another blackmail success?

It can't be called blackmail, this time it's "borrowing money".

Ye Na was a little incredulous, her white and slender ten fingers trembled slightly, and even stirred up a white halo, took the money, Ye Na nodded: "Yes, this is what I borrowed!" Next time, I will definitely bet on you to win, and if you win, I will double your return. ”

Mu Yang also nodded: "It's good if you're happy." ”

The pitch-black mask was facing Mu Yang, and Ye Na was silent for a moment: "Why did you lend me money, because I am so ...... Ugly, give me alms? ”

:,,!!