Chapter 290: Hold on for 8 hours

Chapter 290 lasts for 8 hours

Su Yang dodged again, and then a succession of heads swayed all over the sky as if he didn't want money, so that Su ** had no chance to get close to the giant skull beast, unless he used the space gate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, Su Yang didn't want to use it, and was forced to use the space gate by a monster of a level 2 war king? What about encountering a higher level?

"Suppression!"

The power of suppression is not Su Yang's hole card, it can only be regarded as Su Yang's conventional means of fighting the enemy, and unexpected use can often reap unexpected results.

However, this time Su Yang was greatly disappointed, and the suppressive force had no effect at all on the giant head beast.

After thinking about it carefully, Su Yang was relieved, the giant skull beast in front of him was not a real creature, but something similar to a machine, with no soul and no body, so what was it suppressed?

"Damn, I don't believe your energy is endless!" The power of suppression was useless, and after Su Yang scolded secretly, he flew in the air, like a headless fly, unable to catch his flight trajectory.

said that he was flying, but in fact, he was running and moving in the air with the help of the ability to step on the sky, which seemed to be flying, but in fact, it cost some soul power.

Looking at that consumption in a short period of time, it is insignificant for Su Yang, but if this time lasts for a few hours, even if Su Yang has devouring the battle spirit, he will not be able to bear it.

The soul power droplets in his mind had reached the standard of Xiaohu, and at this time, Xiaohu was more than half dry, and it was a drop in the bucket to replenish it by devouring the battle soul alone.

"Nima, how much energy do you have? It can't be endless, right? Su Yang already felt that something was wrong, within the same level, whether it was a demon beast or a human, he had never seen anyone who could compete with himself, originally his own soul power was several times that of others, and there was also a devouring battle spirit, and the recovery speed was far beyond others.

But this time he was deflated, the consumption of this giant head beast was only bigger than him, not smaller than him, but it was still alive and well, and its big mouth was never closed, attacking at the speed of one head per second, and it still had no intention of stopping for several hours.

The giant head beast couldn't understand what Su Yang was saying, and still attacked in its own way, which meant that as long as you didn't come down, I would always be like this, which made Su Yang very annoyed, and he had been entangled with a level 2 battle king-level monster for so long.

"Damn, the boss is the boss, cow b!" At this moment, outside the battle room, Hong Fatzi looked at the room that was still not open with envy.

Ten of them entered ten rooms, and the others had already come out, only the door of the room where Su Yang was was still closed.

The most powerful Grim Reaper among the nine of them only lasted less than half an hour before he shook his head and came out, without exception, none of them won, and all of them were tortured by the monster very badly.

After exchanging combat experiences, everyone stood in place and waited for Su Yang to come out, wanting to know the situation of Su Yang's first battle.

However, after waiting for such a long time, Su Yang never came out, no matter whether Su Yang won or lost, he was already worthy of the title of boss just because he could hold on for so long.

The others nodded their heads one after another, agreeing with Hong Fatzi's statement.

"Come on, come on, bet!" An African player obviously liked this mouthful, and it was boring to wait anyway, but luckily there was a handicap.

"How to bet?" Ye Da asked.

"The odds of winning are 1 to 10 and the odds of losing are 1 to 0.1!"

"Cut!"

The remaining eight people all gave the middle finger to this guy, they are all people who have experienced battles, and they have a deep understanding of the strength of those monsters, Su Yang is indeed very powerful, but everyone believes that he can win the first time, including Hong Fatzi, who is convinced of Su Yang.

"Oh, don't do that!" This guy in Africa also felt a little unkind and scratched his head.

"There is no sincerity at all, what kind of handicap to open!"

"That's good, let's bet on how long the boss can last!" The African athlete retreated.

"How to bet?" The Grim Reaper was also interested and took the initiative to ask questions!

"The ratio is 1 to 0.5 for 5 hours, 1 to 1 for 6 hours, 1 to 2 for 7 hours, and 1 to 10 for more than 8 hours, so that's sincere, right?" The African guy spread his hands.

"Well, that's not bad!" Everyone nodded.

At this time, Su Yang had been in the battle room for 4 hours, and they placed bets one after another according to their personal estimates.

"Damn, the boss has to be strong, 8 hours is fine! I'm pressing 10 million! Hong Fatzi was the first to speak, obviously still very confident in Su Yang.

Ye Da followed, and he also pressed for more than 8 hours, but he shot more generously, directly pressing 50 million!

The others are not far behind, but everyone believes that Su Yang can hold on for so long, and they are very generous, after all, except for Hong Fatzi and Su Yang, they are all everyone's great cause, and they are not short of such a small amount of money.

In the end, 3 people pressed for 6 hours, 3 people for 7 hours, 2 people for 8 hours, and no one pressed for 5 hours.

First of all, they still have a certain degree of confidence in Su Yang, and secondly, after all, it is almost 5 hours now, and I believe that Su Yang will have no problem persisting for 5 hours.

The guy who opened the handicap smiled, according to the pressure of these people, as long as Su Yang didn't hold out for 8 hours, then he would win without losing money!

Then everyone continued to wait, and as time passed minute by minute, the three people who had been pressed for 6 hours were depressed, and now 6 hours have passed, and they have lost.

The African guy was happy, and he pocketed the gambling money of the three people.

At the time of 7 hours, the three people who were pressed on the 7 hours also returned.

At this moment, it was already the turn of the African guy to be nervous and hurt, could Su Yang really be able to hold on for more than 8 hours? Impossible, right?

"Hahaha, I'll just say, right? I'll just say the boss can last up to 8 hours, right? There is no doubt about the strength of the boss! The fat man laughed wildly.

Ye Da is also happy, if he wins, it will be a lot of money, 500 million!

"Cut, it's not the end yet, what if it's me who eats it all?" The guy in Africa retorted unhappily.

If Su Yang loses within an hour, the dealer will indeed take it all, and in the end there will be only one winner.

"Don't comfort yourself, it's impossible!" Hong Fat Man opened his mouth and said.

"Let's see who has the last laugh!" The guy in Africa gritted his teeth, and he didn't care about losing so much money, but people fought for a breath, didn't they?

"Boss, you must hold on for 8 hours!" Hong Fatzi no longer paid attention to this guy, and shouted into the room where Su Yang was, regardless of whether Su Yang could hear it or not. (To be continued.) )