In front of him, a fire spirit bird like a fire god soared high in the sky, and he was about to launch a killing blow to himself, but the ghost hand saw this and hurriedly opened his mouth to admit defeat, hoping that he could spare his life, life is not worth mentioning compared to an arm, and he was also merciful when he launched a thousand phantom ghost hands against him just now.

The fire spirit bird doesn't seem to be the kind of person who loves to kill, hearing the ghost hand begging for mercy, the momentum on his body is restrained, and he falls to the ground.

In this way, it also means that he let go of the ghost hand.

"Cut off an arm!" Fire Spirit Bird said, his face was also a little pale, after all, just now he had just stiffened the ghost hand, and after the Yuan Martial Realm Triple Sacrifice made a full blow after the hole card, the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

"Good. ”

The ghost hand nodded, gritted his teeth, and sacrificed a short sword, and removed his left arm with a sword, "Ah!"

The pain was still unbearable.

Beads of sweat were dripping on his forehead, blood was dripping from his broken arm, he gasped for breath and said, "Farewell." ”

With that, he turned around and quickly stepped down and left.

Arms cannot be taken away.

"The fire spirit bird wins. ”

At this time, the black-clothed deacon came to the stage and announced, immediately looked at the fire spirit bird, and said, "Do you want to continue fighting?"

The Fire Spirit Bird looked at the 88 wins on his fighting order, shook his head and walked off the ring.

"The fire spirit bird is awesome. ”

"Twin souls, awesome. ”

"Awesome!"

Looking at the back of the fire spirit bird, countless people on the field shouted.

"Everyone is silent, the gambling battle in the Lingwu Realm is over, and the next step is the entry of the Yuanwu Realm monks. The black-clothed deacon suppressed all the whistling voices in a loud voice and continued, "Next to come on the field are the Wood God of the Yuanwu Realm Fivefold and the Yuan Martial Realm Fivefold Bai Wushuang. ”

"What? Bai Wushuang is here?"

"Damn, Bai Wushuang! The wood god is too unlucky, right? I actually met Bai Wushuang, who has won 55 victories in Ziling, and I am sure that the wood god will not dare to play. ”

"Digging a slot, I haven't seen Bai Wushuang come here for a long time, I didn't expect to have the honor to see his strong combat power again today. ”

“......”

As soon as the three words Bai Wushuang in the mouth of the black-clothed deacon came out, they instantly exploded the audience, and it seemed that this Bai Wushuang was very famous.

"I abstain, count me as losing. ”

At this time, a majestic voice sounded with spiritual power.

When people looked for prestige, they saw a man in green clothes wearing a blue mask standing in a stand, and the mask was engraved with two small characters of wood god.

"Mu Shen admits defeat, since he has not yet been on the ring, after deducting 10 victories, Bai Wushuang won 1 victory, please Bai Wushuang go to the ring first. The black-clad deacon spoke aloud.

"Bai Wushuang. ”

"Bai Wushuang. ”

"Bai Wushuang. ”

The audience, waves of shouting continued, which shows how popular Bai Wushuang is here.

Because this is a bloodthirsty and powerful lord, if he loses on the same stage, there is only a dead end, and in his more than 400 consecutive victories, not a single monk can leave the arena alive. It is precisely because of his ruthless and bloodthirsty methods that he is deeply loved by gamblers here.

A white-clothed posture swept out of the stands, the posture was ethereal and light, and the steps learned were superb, and they fell lightly on the platform.

This man is wearing a purple mask on his face, and the left cheek of the mask is engraved with three small characters of Bai Wushuang.

"Under the Xuanwu Realm, come casually. ”

Bai Wushuang landed lightly on top of the arena, and a faint laugh came from under his mask.

"Bai Wushuang Yuan Martial Realm Fivefold, Purple Ling is strong, whoever can defeat him will get 10 victories, if ten minutes later, no one has come up to challenge, it will be counted as Bai Wushuang's 5 consecutive victories. Under the Xuanwu realm, you can play a challenge. The black-clad deacon said in a loud voice.

"Bai Wushuang has already won 88 victories in Ziling! Wouldn't it be a golden order to win 12 more games, and after the golden order has won 100 games, you can get the mental method "Star Yao Burning Heaven Technique" cultivated by Lord Fishy Moon!"

"Bai Wushuang is very likely to become the first Golden Order Fighter in the Bloody Moon Gambling Arena today!"

"Wow, can you go down to the peak of the Yuanwu Realm? Bai Wushuang is going to cross the five small realms! Aren't you afraid of capsizing in the gutter?"

"Hehe, whatever! Just watch a good show, and who doesn't know Bai Wushuang's combat power?"

......

In the stands where gamblers are scarce, here, there are two graceful and graceful women in white, wearing a purple mask, and their true faces cannot be seen, but from the point of view of their figures, they are flawless, and they must be two character beauties.

On the masks on the left side of the two women, one is engraved with Shui Linglong, and the other is engraved with the Fire Moon Fox.

Among them, Shui Linglong's figure is a little petite, and the figure of the Fire Moon Fox is very explosive and provocative, a typical royal sister figure.

"Sister, why don't you sanction Bai Wushuang with this ruthless and bloody means! He shouldn't be able to make big waves in front of you. ”

Looking at the high-spirited Bai Wushuang on the fighting platform, Shui Linglong pouted and said, "It's a pity that I am only a heavy Yuan martial artist, otherwise I would definitely go up to fight and even his parents wouldn't recognize him." ”

Huoyue Fox said: "Let's see if anyone dares to go up for the time being, if no one dares to go up when the time comes, I will suppress his arrogance." ”

Even the voice is full of the taste of a royal sister.

......

"Will it be ten consecutive victories to kill him? ”

Zhao Feng licked his evil lips, took out his white mask, put it on his face, and his silver hair turned white. Standing up, the wind under his feet, in front of more than 100,000 gamblers, floated down on the platform, ten meters away from Bai Wushuang.

"You're already a dead man. ”

Zhao Feng just stepped on the bucket platform, and a faint smile came from under Bai Wushuang's mask on the opposite side. The voice was arrogant, as if no one was paying attention.

The black-clothed deacon glanced at the white-haired man who came up, the word evil god on the mask on the left, and his information came to mind, and said loudly: "The evil god who came is a new fighter who has joined the Bloody Moon Gambling Arena, Yuanwu Realm Eightfold, today is the first time to play, please bet as soon as possible, and the gambling fight will start in ten minutes." ”

With that, the black-clad deacon stepped down.

"Let's go, bet on going. ”

"You must bet on Bai Wushuang! Although it is only 1.5 odds,, this evil god is also 1.5 odds, 1.5:1.5, is this serious?"

"Unexpected! Why is the odds of the evil god the same as Bai Wushuang? Isn't this evil god simple?"

", it's not easy to care about him, since Bai Wushuang has 1.5 odds, hurry up and bet!"

......

The gamblers in the audience began to bet, and few bet on the evil god, although the odds were the same as Bai Wushuang, but in the hearts of gamblers, he was not worthy of being compared with Bai Wushuang.