One hundred and forty chapters of fireball bombardment

With a "boom", the condensed fireball in Qin Zhan's hand smashed towards the abyss troll, which directly led to a wave of hatred, and the abyss troll roared and rushed towards Qin Zhan.

"The power of the primary fireball technique is too small, and it seems that there is a long way to go to improve the strength."

Qin Zhan didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, looking at the fireball with the size of a basketball in his hand Nan Nandao.

"Boulder Burst!"

The abyssal troll felt slighted, angrily broke off a boulder on his body, and smashed it at Qin Zhan, the boulder burst into countless pieces in the air, forming a sharp and magma-carrying hidden weapon, directly covering dozens of meters where Qin Zhan was.

"Knock Knock"

Qin Zhan appeared with the Xuanling Shield in his hand, and directly blocked the stone completely, and also put on a provocative look, and whistled towards the abyss troll.

It is a young person in society who is alive and well.

"Tear up!"

The Abyss Troll was even angrier, bouncing in place, screaming incessantly.

"Tear and tear!"

In all directions of Qin Zhan, one by one abyss trolls were attracted, and even some of the trolls who were fighting with the player broke away from the battlefield and rushed towards Qin Zhan.

", what's the origin of that kid, this is all the same level, and he dares to cause strangeness?"

"The opening is open, the abyss troll wins one to one, and this social youth wins one to ten."

"I'm betting on the Abyss Troll, 100,000 gold coins!"

The nearby players were not surprised, and even one of the experienced mercenaries took out a table from his backpack and started the game directly.

"Abyssal Trolls, come on!"

"Abyssal Trolls, come on!"

The neighborhood suddenly attracted a lot of onlookers, and the players who suppressed the abyss troll shouted one after another?

As for those who bet on Qin Zhan, it's not nothing, it's just very few, at most it's a bet of 1,2000, after all, this is basically doomed, one person fights dozens of trolls in the same realm?

What about playing?

How is this possible to win.

When Qin Zhan began to fight the trolls, Mo Yi came to the gambling table with great interest.

"Brother, how do you bet on this?"

Mo Yi looked at the owner in front of him with interest, he had seen Qin Zhan's strength, it was not a trivial matter to clean up these abyss trolls?

"The abyss troll pays one for one, and the social brother pays ten for one."

The owner raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mo Yi who was covered in mud with disdain, this look is a weak chicken, and at most he will bet a few thousand gold coins to reach the sky, so his attitude is not good.

"I bet 10 million gold coins on my brother, do you dare to take it?"

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows, this owner didn't even know him, it seems that he can win well, lose ten, and earn 100 million directly, Mo Yi is not afraid of the owner of the plate, just kidding, dare to rely on the account of the city lord's mansion, you can catch you back no matter how far you run.

"Little brother, are you serious?"

The owner looked at Mo Yi suspiciously, this mud ...... Can the little brother come up with 10 million gold coins?

But he didn't care too much, even if there really was, Qin Zhan didn't have any chance of winning, but he could make a lot of money, in his opinion, Mo Yi was a Kaizi who gave money.

"Dare to take it, then come."

Mo Ye did not hesitate at all, and waved his hand directly, and the gold coin cards piled up into a small mountain appeared on the table.

"Damn, what's the origin of this kid?"

"That's 10 million gold coins, do you want to grab a handful?"

"Do you want to die, this is the old devil's plate, the old devil is the head of the Demon Domain mercenary group, one of the three major mercenary groups."

The players around were shocked, who would have thought that a young man covered in mud would be able to take out 10 million gold coins.

"This, Young Master Mo Yi is serious."

At this time, after a kid near the old devil said something in the old devil's ear, the old devil's face turned to the side, and he looked at the muddy young man in front of him with some doubts.

"How is it, do you dare to take it?"

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows, and there was an extra token in his hand, which was slapped heavily on the gambling table, and the shiny Lu character on the token was very eye-catching.

"My old devil took it, I believe that Young Master Mo Yi will not oppress us people."

The old demon gritted his teeth, directly put the gold coins on the gambling table into his backpack, and wrote a gambling ticket for Mo Yi.

This situation is that if he doesn't take it, he has to take it, if he doesn't take it, it will be tantamount to offending the City Lord's Mansion, but he is worried that if Mo Yi loses, he will use other means to deal with him.

"Don't worry, this young master has the most gambling goods."

Mo Yi yawned, a small sofa appeared behind him, and he went down directly, took out a bucket of popcorn and began to watch the play with relish.

"I didn't expect him to be the city lord's favorite son, but how could he be like this?"

"Shhhh

"Nonsense, the Lord of Lu City is dedicated to the people, and he will not allow Young Master Mo Yi to mess around."

The nearby players all walked far away to discuss, for fear that they would provoke Mo Yi.

"Leader, is it really good for us to take over Young Master Mo Yi's gambling money?"

In front of the gambling table, the mercenary who had informed the old Mo Yi of his identity was crying with a sad face, if Mo Yi lost to their mercenary group, they would be doomed.

"Don't worry, although Lao Tzu was not a big man before, he still knows some people."

The old devil was also a little worried, but he still said calmly.

Next, it depends on whether the abyss troll can win Qin Zhan, if Qin Zhan wins, he will go bankrupt directly, and if Qin Zhan wins, then he will usher in a wave of sudden riches.

"Icicle"

Qin Zhan's figure continued to dodge the abyssal troll's boulder bursts and magma attacks, the Xuanling Shield had become scorched black, and even his arm was burned by the magma, and he also killed almost six abyss trolls.

"Goo-goo!"

The abyssal trolls became even more anxious when they saw their companions dying, and kept breaking off the boulders on their bodies, and some of the trolls who attacked a lot even had only life-sustaining magma left on them.

"Boom, boom!"

Huge rocks burst in mid-air, and the spilled magma even dyed the original grassland black, and small holes appeared more than half a meter long, which also made the people who eat melons staggered.

They fought with at most one at a time, so the attack generated by the battle was not large, and it had never affected the grassland for nearly five hundred meters like this.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for mastering the use of fireball techniques, the fireball technique has been upgraded to intermediate, and the fireball technique has evolved into fireball bombardment."

Qin Zhan was slightly stunned when he heard the prompt sound of the system, what the hell is the fireball bombing, bomber?

What are you?

"Fireball Bombardment!"

Qin Zhan directly recited the spell, and the sky within a radius of 100 meters was dyed with a layer of blood, and blazing fireballs fell from the sky one after another.

"Boom Boom"

Fireballs fell to the ground, and one by one the abyssal trolls were blown away, but they were not harmed, and their breaths were even more powerful.

", where did this stunned green come from, don't you know that trolls are fire attributes, it's really a death!"