Chapter 30: A Love Letter from an Old Man
"Hahaha...... With one more win, I'll be able to move up to the next level. Xia Yun couldn't help but laugh when he saw the interface information.
Mo Lao, who was in the background, saw that Qianhuan was electrocuted by the thunder formation, not to mention how happy he was. hurriedly ran to Xia Yun from the backstage, with a villainous expression on his face, and said sarcastically loudly.
"Boy, you deserve it, you didn't promise to compensate just now, and now you regret it, right? You dare to open your mouth to ask for five million demon gold coins, look at your current appearance, tsk, is it worth so much?"
"Now not only is all the money gone, but also a demon beast with a high degree of compatibility has died, do you have a pain......? Are you stupid?"
Mo Lao kept taunting on the side, but found that Xia Yun suddenly smirked, which made him feel a little creepy for a while.
Xia Yun laughed, pointed to the beast cage, and motioned to Mo Lao to look over there.
Mo Lao didn't care, and glanced at it casually, but it was such a casual glance that his jaw fell to the ground in shock, and he didn't close it for a long time.
In the cage of the fighting beast, a little white lion is eating roast snake meat with a satisfied face. This demon beast shaped like a little white lion is naturally a thousand illusions, and under the stimulation of the electric current, it perms its hair for free.
It was originally fat like a ball, but now it is a ball, a white hairball.
Qianhuan not only was not electrocuted, but at the same time, he comfortably grabbed the roast snake wrapped around his body and ate it "click, click, click".
It was noon, and Qianhuan's stomach happened to be a little hungry, and the fragrant and crispy roast snake meat was right in front of him, how could it let it go easily. Originally, it planned to eat even the mastiff, but unfortunately the mastiff has rough skin and thick meat, and the electricity is half-cooked, so it is not delicious at all.
In the entire Colosseum, except for Xia Yun, who was always smirking, everyone else was dumbfounded.
They obviously saw Qianhuan hit the iron cage, why was the water shade snake wrapped around Qianhuan's body all electrocuted, but it didn't do anything at all?
"Mutant! It must be a mutant!" one of them suddenly pointed at Qianhuan and said loudly, the voice was so loud that almost the whole audience could hear it.
Among the demon beasts, there are those who are gifted with demons and those who are inferior, and according to different levels, the levels they reach in the future are also completely different.
And the demon beasts with natural demons are divided into many types, such as talented, mutant, mixed-blood, atavistic, and Wukong......
Variants, in fact, are the mutations in the bloodline of demon beasts, and they gain abilities other than their own abilities, such as attributes, combat skills, etc.
"Can't be wrong, Sanshao's winged spirit cat must be some kind of defensive mutant demon beast, so it can withstand the attack of Gula and the lightning strike of the thunder formation. A white-haired demon spirit master reasoned.
"Defensive variant...... Winged civet ......"
Although this explanation is indeed reasonable, it is still difficult for everyone to accept, the probability of the emergence of variants of ornamental monsters is almost zero, and no one has even heard of cases of variations of ornamental monsters.
"Qingyun's first vision, it's really not beyond our reach, I actually found a mutant demon beast, and the fit is extremely high......"
“......”
The audience discussed with each other, and their eyes were full of light and salivation, but when they thought of Xia Yun's identity, they immediately dispelled the idea of misconduct.
"The fifth, Xia Yun...... Win!" the deputy referee Mu Ran announced the verdict, and he didn't seem to have fully reacted.
Also unresponsive was Mo Lao, who was still standing in front of Xia Yun, watching Xia Yun laugh non-stop, and suddenly felt hot on his face.
His intestines are blue at the moment, and he should not have jumped out in such a hurry.
"Hahaha...... Ben Shao sat here and didn't speak, and someone put his face on me and asked me to beat it, which is a masochistic tendency...... Sure enough, it's soft rice, hahaha......"
Xia Yun's words immediately made Mo Lao angry, but he couldn't be angry in front of everyone's eyes, so he could only walk back stupidly.
Seeing Mo Lao leaving, Xia Yun couldn't help frowning, because he received a note that Mo Lao secretly handed to him before leaving.
Xia Yun was confused, he had met this old man twice, he was not acquainted, and the relationship did not seem to be good, how could he leave him a note? Could it be that it was all swearing?
He couldn't guess for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and simply opened it to see......
Destined young man:
I think about you day and night and forget to sleep and forget to eat, tossing and turning to die and live, today I am finally fortunate to see, you really look like a world shattered and miserable, I am willing to be with you in this fate for three lives, never give up.
You have to watch out for this new owner now, he is likely to be against you, in order to better help you get out of this situation, can you tell me what your purpose is, I can help you!
“......”
Xia Yun's stomach turned over for a while, and he almost "hung like a river", and his whole face was suddenly darker than a black hole. The content of this is even worse than scolding him.
Dare to love this bad old man is not to eat soft rice, but to be hard. There is even a face to write love letters to him, the content is nondescript, and it is really disgusting to watch.
"Don't you just want to set up information, do you really think I'm stupid, and I want to deceive Ben Shao with such a vulgar trick?" Xia Yun disdained, and then directly tore the note into pieces and threw it on the ground.
looked at Qianhuan and saw that it still looked calm and calm, but there was no need to worry too much. walked directly towards the audience, found Ye Mengdie, and then rushed to the gambling area.
It's time to do something.
......
Mo Lao saw Xia Yun tearing up the note, he was heartbroken, and he was sad, he was really kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, and he wanted to help, but he was refused.
Taking advantage of the start of the sixth battle, Mo Laoshen came to the audience unconsciously, pretending to watch the battle on the surface, but in fact he was talking to a man.
"Miss, he refused. ”
"You can't have written something inexplicable on paper, do you?" the man asked rhetorically, with a cold expression.
"Huh...... If there is no thing, how can I scribble, exactly according to Miss's meaning, word for word. When Mo Lao replied, his heart was somewhat empty.
"That's it...... Since he doesn't want to accept help, let him go, maybe in the future, he can help us in turn. ”
Mo Lao was disdainful and disdainful, pouting and saying: "He is just a fool, whether it is to turn back and almost die on the cliff, or refuse the compensation of 50,000 demon silver coins, it is unwise." ”
"Probably...... But that's why I survived. Moreover, that winged civet is very strong, at least with bronze-level combat power. The man was stunned, and then said solemnly.
"Miss, you can't see through that cat with your true eyes?" Mo Lao was stunned, somewhat unconvinced.
"I can't see through it, and it is precisely because I can't see through it that it shows that its strength is extraordinary. ”
Mo Lao was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the winged spirit cat in the beast cage who was fighting with the Fire Lion in an earth-shattering battle, and he couldn't imagine that the origin of this demon beast was so mysterious.
"Mo Lao, you try to choose demon beasts with weak combat power to fight, and let Bing Zhantian suffer a little loss. ”
"Miss, you really take good care of that kid Xia Yun......" Mo Lao suddenly smiled strangely.
“...... I just don't want to take over the Colosseum in the future, and I won't even have a monster beast with strong combat power. The man was always flat, not even the slightest expression was revealed.