Chapter 339: Gambling
In the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan, there was originally a fairy realm, but in an instant, earth-shaking changes took place.
The grand scene is gone, the grand event is gone, the sky is collapsing, the earth is broken, and the luxurious and magnificent palace buildings have been reduced to ashes.
The apocalyptic scene, enveloping here, is unacceptable, and the changes are too terrifying.
Who would dare to believe this?
A second ago, it was a lively scene of a grand event of the demon clan, but in an instant, it became as dead and dark as the end of the world.
Thick smoke billowed out, blood shrouded, and the air was filled with a rich bloody atmosphere, after all, the sky had collapsed just now, and the violent spatial power had ruthlessly torn apart even the island palaces, not to mention the people of the demon clan on it, and there was no place to die, and under the abyss, there were many cold corpses.
That's pretty much what the heaven-to-hell experience is.
At this moment, those people of the demon clan who were imprisoned by the space prohibition did not have time to react, especially for the people of the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan, what happened in an instant was like a nightmare!
A nightmare worse than death!
Just now, they witnessed the destruction of their homeland and the death of their relatives and friends!
If it's a nightmare, at least they can wake up, but these things really happened in front of them, and they can't come back.
Life and death parting, not so vigorous, in an instant, ashes, you don't even have time to react.
At this moment, the people of the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan have a deep feeling.
Those people of the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan who were still alive were in their eyes at this moment, angry, sad, and desperate......
An indescribable emotion welled up in my heart and could not be expressed.
Even though they were all strong figures of the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan, it was the first time in front of this kind of life and death, and they were not prepared at all.
"How could it be ......"
"How is this ...... Probably ......"
The people of the Black Abyss Holy Pig couldn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it, the blow of this scene was too big for them!
"How can our own space be broken......?! No way!"
Pig Zhan glanced at the family land that had become a ruin, his eyes were blood-red, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and it was still difficult to accept this scene, the self-contained space of the other clan was opened up by the strong ancestors of the ancestors, how could it be destroyed so easily?
The Ninth Prince's gaze swept towards the pig war, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of disdain, and he sneered: "The Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan was very prosperous in the entire wasteland back then, but I didn't expect that now only you clansmen are left, it's really sad, sad! There is no strong person in your clan who can strengthen the self-formed space, and this side of the self-formed space has long been dilapidated, but it is barely maintained, and it is already vulnerable!"
In the sarcasm of the ninth prince, there is also a trace of sigh, there is no eternity, no matter how beautiful you are, it will eventually dissipate in time.
One era, one generation.
The people of the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan are angry and powerless, ashamed and helpless, this person has never said wrong, their clan, declining to this point, it is really sad, there has been no one who can take the lead, the glory of the ancestors, defeated in their hands.
However, at this moment, no matter how much of these pasts are useless, at this moment, the hearts of the people of the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan are naturally occupied by anger, and the space of their own has collapsed, and countless clansmen have died innocently because of this.
The initiator of all this is the black-robed young man in front of him!
If it weren't for being imprisoned, it is estimated that the people of the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan would have to fight with this blood-robed young man at this time.
This hatred and hatred are not shared!
Jiu Gongzi's gaze swept over the bodies of those people of the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan, and it was difficult to hide the sarcasm in his eyes, a generation of strong clans will eventually become empty, and the fate of this clan will be ended by him.
Jiu Gongzi retracted his gaze, looked at Qin Chen again, and said with a smile: "The gambling game is about to start, in the first game, you will bet on your life, boy, but you have to take advantage of the opportunity, don't lose your life in the first game, then it will be boring." ”
With that, he began to select the rough stones.
Qin Chen's eyes were a little cold, this feeling of his life being manipulated in their hands was not very pleasant.
But at this moment, he is also powerless, this person came prepared, and laid a powerful means here, drawing the ground as a prison, imprisoning everyone, and only letting them fish and meat.
"There should be an extremely terrifying array that envelops the Great Barren Mountain......"
Qin Chen secretly guessed in his heart that after the Black Abyss Holy Pig Clan's self-formed space collapsed, they should have seen the heavenly dome above the Great Desolate Mountain, but at this moment, above the void, there was a thick blood-colored mist, covering the sky and the sun, and there was a terrifying killing machine stirring in it.
Qin Chen was going to gamble with this guy first, and then act at the opportunity, and it was obviously a little unlikely to escape.
Qin Chen also moved, walking around on the abyss, and began to choose stones.
Pieces of rough stone are all suspended in the void.
Above the abyss, there was a dead silence, only the smell of blood wafting and the cold wind constantly howling from under the abyss.
The rest of the people, all of them were confined to the void, unable to move, and could only quietly watch Qin Chen and this blood-robed young man who didn't know the origin of the stone selection.
In this game, Qin Chen was gambling with his life.
Lost, dead.
At this moment, for everyone, it is a desperate situation of death.
Qin Chen is the hope of everyone.
Bet to win a game and win back a life.
Now, they can only hope that this Master Qin can win a few more rounds.
Qin Chen walked in the void without hurrying, and did not make a move in a hurry, thinking about how to break the game, and observing the selection of stones by the Ninth Prince.
It is impossible for Qin Chen to shoot blindly, the number of precious strange stones contained in the original stones here is limited, he must make reasonable use of the value of the strange stones and try to win a few more games.
Therefore, Qin Chen had to take a look at the original stone selected by the Ninth Prince first, determine the fluctuation of the thunder egg, and then make a move.
After turning around for a while, the Ninth Prince selected a rough stone.
The ninth prince said: "I have chosen. ”
This is a rough stone that looks like a hill.
Qin Chen glanced at it, and after determining the reaction of the thunder egg, he immediately chose a piece, which was an oval-shaped rough stone.
With a wave of his palm, Master Wan, who cut the stone, was able to move.
"Come and cut the stones. ”
In such a situation, Master Wan naturally did not dare to disobey this guy's words, and he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so he obediently stepped forward to cut the stone.
Seeing this, everyone's hearts also rose to their throats, and cold sweat was visible to the naked eye.
Although Master Qin's gambling stone is very powerful, everyone is still nervous in this life-and-death situation in front of them.
In this everything, I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of what happens.
In case Master Qin misses and loses the first game, then everyone will have to die today without a place to be buried!