Chapter 113: The Lord God Bazaar Opens a Gambling Game

"Bastard!"

Fan Zha roared angrily and looked at the shopkeeper who was laughing evilly, "Who gave you all the strength to deprive your life at will?" ”

"Who gave you the right to disregard life?"

"Who is it, give you the guts!"

"Ah," Fan asked in a loud voice, looking the shopkeeper in the eyes, trying to see him into the depths of his soul. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Rights? Hmph," the shopkeeper casually discarded the woman who had lit the sky lantern and approached Fan Zha step by step, "You have a good question." ”

"Let me think about who gave me the right," the shopkeeper looked very serious and slashed Fan Zha's face casually.

"That's right," he said with a smile, "It's strength, since I came to the main god space, there have been thousands of people who have been killed directly, if not tens of thousands." ”

"Indirectly," he smiled, and slashed Fan Zha's face again, "It should be regarded as destroying a lot of countries, right?" ”

"You're already crazy," Fan Zha didn't care at all about the scratches on his face, the zombie's self-healing ability allowed these scratches to heal quickly.

"I don't know where this is, but I can tell you're all crazy."

Speaking of this, Fan Zha sighed, no matter how much the store owner scratched himself again and again, he used the 50,000 task points from the system master to click on the commodity exchange interface.

On the goods, there was a dense row, and Fan Zha quickly ruled out his inappropriate and chose it.

The god-killing elixir, after drinking it, strengthens the physical fitness, and the longer you endure it, the more it will be enhanced. Possess the ability to kill gods, quest points, 10,000.

Thunder Charm, one of the five thunders of Taoism, randomly selected, has the ability to kill all demons, the combined power of the five thunders is doubled, and the task point is 10,000.

The nuclear reactive bullet gun, which counteracts the radiation to itself, has a powerful ability to destruct and decompose, and the mission point, 20,000.

An attack by the Ancient Power can kill any lifeform below the Anti-Void Period (Merge Period), and the mission point is 50,000.

Zombie bloodline, silver armor corpse, bronze armor corpse promotion version, Yuan infant strength, task points, 50,000.

Well, in fact, Yun Shanyang opened a little bit for Fan Zha and gave a discount.

Otherwise, even 100,000 mission points can't be exchanged for a zombie bloodline.

Zombies, but they have the power to challenge beyond the ranks.

"Lord System," Fan Zha chose the silver armor corpse, knowing that his own strength is the real strength, "Exchange this zombie bloodline." ”

"Okay," Yun Shanyang nodded, injecting him directly into his body, Fan Zha can't move now.

"Hehe," the shopkeeper was excited, "I didn't expect a toy with cell activity against the sky, and a knife mark slid on Fan Zha's body one after another." ”

He didn't know what the knife was made of, silver, with a sharp aura, and it could actually slide unhindered Fan Zha's armor armor corpse.

The copper-colored flesh inside can be clearly seen.

"Okay, I'm not playing, our store still has to do business, so I can't waste time here with you."

The shopkeeper is ready to punish the remaining newcomers and reincarnate and open the door to do business.

"No, play a little longer, play a little longer," the diners said.

Especially the gray-haired old man, "My sons and grandchildren have all come to the reincarnation space, the family is big, the boss can rest assured, I have all the consumption you have here today!" ”

"Hehe, thanks to this brother," the shopkeeper laughed, "In that case, how about everyone take a look at the palace punishment?" ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper ripped off Fan Zha's pants, revealing the man's things.

Fortunately, there are no women here, otherwise the face would be embarrassed.

Fan Zha is receiving the bloodline of the silver armor corpse, and it is not finished yet.

But even this unfinished advancement made him feel that the abacus beads on his body could no longer restrain him.

"I'd love to see if this thing is gone, how can you grow another one," the shopkeeper laughed, his hand up and down, not ambiguous at all.

"Dang!"

The knife rose and fell, and it actually emitted a metallic trill.

Fan Zha looked at the shopkeeper coldly, and when he was promoted to the silver armor corpse, he could also roughly understand the strength of the shopkeeper.

Yuan Infancy, in the world of monks, can only be regarded as a stronger cannon fodder.

Although he is also in the Yuan Infant Stage now, he is different from ordinary monks, he has no soul, so naturally he does not have a Yuan Infant, but he trains himself into a Yuan Infant and walks the path of physical strengthening.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Fan Zha's original bronzed skin has transformed and become white and shiny with silver light.

A momentum that is not inferior to that of the shopkeeper blows the benches, tables and chairs in the hotel tumbling.

"Whew! The palace punishment is invisible, "Many diners regret it, but they are still in a wait-and-see state."

There's no palace punishment, and it's fun to watch the fights.

"Come and see, come and bet!"

At some point, a man in a coarse cloth trench coat shouted and carried a solid wood table with photos of two people, one Fan Zha and the other the shopkeeper.

"Let's take a look, who wins," the man in the coarse cloth trench coat shouted, "The reserve price is 1,000 reward points, I'll put 10,000 reward points here first, do you want to buy them?" ”

This person is none other than Yun Shanyang, how can that kind of small abacus bead trap him? Adhering to the principle of not doing business for nothing, he held a gamble.

The shopkeeper trapped a biochemical puppet, isn't there still a big witch punishment?

"Gamble?" The eyes of the diners around lit up, "I haven't played like this for a long time, count me in!" ”

Especially the white-haired old man, who is the most active no matter what, and takes out 100,000 reward points without saying a word.

Although I don't want to admit it, the reward points and task points are also one-to-one, and it is not a problem for Yun Shanyang to come up with tens of millions of reward points now.

"I'm ......

The white-haired old man thought about it carefully, the owner of this shop was a veteran of Yuanying, he had known the boss for many years, and he was a conservative party.

And Fan Zha just looked like the kind of guy who was promoted, but this person is undoubtedly a dark horse and a risky party, and it's hard to say either.

Or is it better to be safe, the white-haired old man thought about it and pressed down the shopkeeper.

"Okay, the first gambler has placed a bet," Yun Shanyang yelled, "Is there anything else?" It's all the gentlemen who are here to bet! ”

"Count me in," the voice came, and one person took a shot of 10,000 reward points, it was actually a young man in a black suit, who went and returned for some reason at this time.

, someone shared Lao Tzu's soup, Yun Shanyang was unhappy, this Fan Zha would definitely win, but he didn't expect that it was not his own family.

"Handsome guy, can't the girls bet?" A woman in black stepped forward and pressed down 100,000 reward points, her tall and cold temperament and seductive words were completely extreme.

"Of course you can," Yun Shanyang was not tempted at all, and generously accepted 100,000 reward points.

"Count me in," people placed bets one after another, and for a while, the reward points on the table in front of Yun Shanyang condensed, which was a form of air mass.

Of course, after the deed, they should take the initiative to give, otherwise this air mass is just a symbol.

This side is shouting vigorously, and the other side is bloody.

Fan Zha was covered in silver and cold, and with a flick of his wrist, he gently broke free from the confinement of the abacus beads.

"You're dead," he looked at the shopkeeper coldly, "Today, you can't get out of here, I'm going to let you pay for her life!" ”

Fan Zha pointed to the woman on the ground who was being lit with a sky lantern. "And you're doomed to die worse than she does."

"Hmph, do you want me to pay for my life? You're not qualified yet! ”

The shopkeeper pulled out a strange weapon from the space watch, like a crossbow but not a crossbow, and it was densely packed with furious and sharp energy.

"Boy, I'll let you taste it, the artifact of the Demon Martial Plane, the God-killing Crossbow."

"Killing gods?"

Fan Zha smiled and stood in place, "Come on, come on, if you can kill me, count me as losing." ”

"Mortal!"

He emphasized the word mortal to mock the boss.

"Then try it," the shopkeeper smiled maniacally, aiming at Fan Zha's heart through the scope.

"Stand still," the shopkeeper licked his lips with a smile, "and let me entertain you well." ”

However, when the eyes were empty, there was no figure of Fan Zha in the scope.

"It's not good, I've been fooled," the shopkeeper hurriedly protected the abacus behind him, which was a conditioned reflex formed by his years of fighting experience.

If it was an ordinary person, he would really resist, but unfortunately, the other party was Fan Zha.

"Are you stupid? Really, Lao Tzu will stand still and let you fight? ”

The silver-white arm was sharp and sharp, turning into a silver-white heavenly knife from top to bottom, smashing the shopkeeper's abacus, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and the shopkeeper flew out fiercely.

"Ahem," the shopkeeper coughed up blood while he was still in the air, staining the ground red, and being slashed straight at Yun Shanyang, who was playing a gambling game.

"Come on, come on, come in from outside," he beckoned to passers-by watching the excitement outside, "everyone get involved, I'm only going to take a one-thousandth rebate, everyone, come on." ”

"Brother," someone reminded Yun Shanyang, "something is coming behind you." ”

"Something?" Yun Shanyang looked back and waved his hand indifferently, as if he was swatting a fly.

"Boom!"

The shopkeeper who was flying in was slapped by him and flew back, coughing up more blood.