?“ Damn, I heard you right, you agreed to such conditions?"

In the pharmacy room, the old gambler frantically knocked over all the utensils and reagents on the table that he regarded as treasures for preparing secret medicines, and his chicken-like hair was caught into a mess by him, looking at Duan Lie, who was sitting calmly in the stone room with a crystal bottle, he almost went crazy on the spot. net

"Are you crazy, or do you think that life is too moisturizing, and you want to find some excitement, damn it, even if you want to find some excitement, there are many eleventh and twelfth level monsters in the Warcraft Forest, why do you want to sign such a bullshit agreement? Don't you know that Bijia's miscellaneous pieces clearly want you to die in the ring, and you can't take away a single gold coin?"

In the stone house, the roar of the old gambler was higher and higher, and the eyes that couldn't wake up in the past were even more terrifying than a demonic beast that had lost its spring at this time, and his scarlet eyes were full of boundless anger, pointing at Duan Lie is endless scolding.

"You must be crazy, it's over, it's over, if you let Ge Fat know that I sent his students to the ghost gate, he will definitely find me desperately. ”

Duan Lie crossed Erlang's legs and listened to the roar of the old gambling stick, and plucked his ears disappreciatively, his voice was flat and painful: "I said Master Jacob, you don't have to be so excited, aren't you a third-level battle master?"

The old gambler's eyes glared: "Level 3 Battle Master? Are you underestimating the Level 3 Battle Master? Damn, you are actually proud like this now, I really shouldn't teach you to use Dou Qi, you think that you can be invincible in the world after winning more than 20 games? What a joke, the Level 3 Battle Division, especially the Level 3 Battle Master in the gladiatorial arena, definitely has the ability to kill you in seconds." ”

"Ugh!"

Under normal circumstances, Duan Lie certainly knew that the gap in the realm would lead to a disparity in strength, but now he did have the capital to be proud.

Of course, he is not so proud that there is no one in his eyes, just as the old gambler said, the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena does not allow an exceptionally outstanding person to appear, which indicates that this matter must always have a result, and Duan Lie himself is not the kind of person who likes to bow to the evil forces, not to mention that tens of millions of bonuses are involved.

In fact, he can completely pretend to lose the last game, let the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena recover some face, and reduce the amount of the bonus, but what about after one time? Is the other party willing to give 20 million?

Duan Lie didn't think so, so he agreed.

The main reason for this is that he wants to test his true level.

In the next month, he will have a fierce battle with Hu Hai, and that battle will directly lead to whether Ge Fat Man will continue to stay in the Cold Wind Branch as his dean, or be driven away like a lost dog, Ge Fat Man is kind to himself, and Duan Lie certainly wants to fulfill his wish.

In this way, Tokai has become his biggest enemy, how could Tokai, who was a second-level battle master a month ago, stop moving forward for two months, Duan Lie will never believe that God only favors him, so that he has an excellent talent and a super garbage enemy.

Tokai must have been cultivating diligently for the past two months......

Therefore, it seems that Hu Hai, who is only a second-level battle division on the outside, will reach what kind of height in two months, even Duan Lie can't guess, if he wants to win in that battle, he must have more hole cards and stronger strength.

It's enough to defeat Tokai's ability.

And now, Duan Lie didn't know what level his true strength was, and at this time, an opportunity appeared.

Special Match ......

The opponent of the third-level war division and the old fritter in the gladiatorial arena can definitely let him fight to his heart's content without being afraid of killing the opponent easily, so as to test his true strength.

This was Duan Lie's plan.

"Don't worry, Master Jacob, Mentor Geming won't be looking for you desperately. Duan Lie comforted.

"What? Are you saying you've won?" the old gambler laughed loudly, full of disdain and disdain: "Are you joking, you must be crazy, third-level war master, look at your current realm, you have just stepped into the ranks of war divisions for only one day, what can you do in one day? You don't even understand the most important thing to pay attention to as a war master, and now you tell me that you have won, do you think I am stupid enough to believe your nonsense?"

Seeing that the old gambler couldn't help himself, Duan Lie scratched his head speechlessly, dodging and dodging, as if he was afraid of the old gambler's spit splashing on his body: "I said Master Jacob, can you not be so excited, I think what you should do now is to tell me that if it is better to deal with a third-level war master, it is better to complain about me, you know, I have signed the agreement." ”

Duan Lie said, shaking the agreement in his hand that was rolled into a paper tube, this agreement is for each person.

Looking at the damn agreement, the old gambler had a feeling of going crazy, and after foaming at the stars for a while, he said: "Okay, count me unlucky, damn boy, you have been listening to me honestly these days, otherwise, I will prepare a good coffin for you......" He added: "You will pay for the gold coins, don't want to spend my money." Damn ......"

......

In the next few days, the pharmacy was closed, and the old gambler mysteriously disappeared, and of course, there was the guy named Duan Lie.

At the same time, a promotional poster was posted on a column outside the Colosseum, clearly stating that in 10 days, a special tournament would be held in the Colosseum. This is certainly uncommon, although not the first time in the history of the Colosseum.

Many people who live in the black front know that once there is a special match, either the two players ask the gladiatorial arena to help solve it in a duel because of an irresolvable grudge, or there is an undeniable master, a master who has dominated the winning rate one after another.

What is clear is that when the names of the two contestants appeared on the poster, people thought of the latter.

God!

Tuoshen is just a nickname, when it comes to Tuoshen, almost all gamblers in the gladiatorial arena will think of the word "thunder", and they will think of the guy who appeared in the ring every day with a black mask and never said a word but did not lose even a single game, and the guy who can use his legs to run around the field a few laps and tire his opponent half to death.

It's time for a special tournament.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Black Edge Canyon was a sensation, and not many people liked to know about the reason for this special game.

After all, there are only two kinds of people in Blackfront Canyon.

One is the hard-working contestants who have built their reputations and futures with their blood and lives.

One is the gambler, who only cares about whether the player they bet on will win in this game, and does not care about the life or death of the other person.

However, when another name on the poster was revealed, the sensation was once again out of control.

Knife maniac!

A player who has been forgotten for a long time, but as long as he mentions it, it will bring back all the bloody memories.

The overlord who won the biggest 18 consecutive victories in seventy battles.

It is said that the sword madness has not been out of the competition for a long time, and when he left, it happened to be when the god had just appeared, and at that time, this guy was a second-level war master, and now he has reached the level of a third war master.

Every step of a fighter's cultivation is extremely difficult, and the more you get to it, the more difficult it will be, often after reaching the battle master, it is like a fool's dream to want to improve even one level within a month, but this family actually did it.

It is understandable that the knife maniac has the same capital as the god of envy, jealousy and hatred, and this time, the competition between the two guys with the highest winning rate in the black blade gladiatorial arena immediately caused an unprecedented sensation.

Since the poster was put up, all the gamblers in the Blackblade Arena have been counting their fingers almost every day, and the bets in this special match have dropped to a terrifying level of hundreds of millions of gold coins, and no one knows what the final result will be, but one thing is the same, that is, everyone is looking forward to this game.

Ten days later, at the entrance to the Black Blade Canyon, a teenager with grass roots on his head came out of the snow on the mountain, his clothes were thin, but his face was covered with unexpected sweat.

Damn the weather was minus 40 degrees, and this guy was sweating, but luckily there was no one around, otherwise he would have been scared half to death.

"Bah, Jacob, bastard, I just let him train me, I didn't let him abuse me, damn it, just almost, I won't see the sun tomorrow morning. The boy said, his gaze falling back to a minotaur behind him with his head cut off.

Minotaur, a thirteenth-level demonic beast.

The boy is none other than Duan Lie.

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