Seeing that the camel Lao Dao was just demonic and physically exhausted, and he didn't lose his breath, Nangong Hao was a little relieved, and he still understood the truth of the rabbit's death and the fox's sadness. Li Mo didn't disappoint him either, and let him play in the second game.

However, he resolutely rejected Li Mo's kindness to give him the pill.

"However, if you don't take this pill, are you sure you can win, can you?" asked Li Mo suspiciously.

Nangong Hao looked at death and said: "How can a man say no, don't worry, I will definitely be able to jump off the stage of life and death before the other party kills." ”

Li Mo couldn't pull him, so he had to go, went to the betting table to get the spirit stone he had just earned, and also took out his bet slip from Lao Dao and helped him get it together. It's just that she didn't dare to bet on this game, she couldn't see if what Nangong Hao said just now was true, and the fighting routines of these demon cultivators were too difficult to guess.

Fortunately, even if this game is lost, there is still another game, Li Mo is not in a hurry.

Compared with Nangong Hao, she is a female evil cultivator, her hair is combed high, her tail is sprinkled, like a feathered peacock, the makeup on her face is very thick, as if she has been brushed with a thick layer of white paint, her eyelids and tails are thick black, and her lips are also smeared with dark red lip grease.

Nangong Hao looked at his opponent, his hands kept moving, and he sighed in his heart: Only villains and men are difficult to raise, and such a female evil cultivator looks even more terrifying.

At the beginning of the competition, Nangong Hao was beaten suppressively, he was holding a long spirit sword in his hand, but the female evil cultivator didn't fight with him at all, and when he found the opportunity, he stepped forward and clinged to him, as long as he was close to the female evil cultivator, the erect hair ends on her head would stretch and pierce into his skin to suck blood.

And every time the female evil cultivator succeeds, she will quickly jump away, not greedily sucking more blood, and not giving Nangong Hao a chance to stab the spirit sword at her.

When the competition came to the back, it was simply the two of them playing a game of peek-a-boo, when Nangong Hao was holding the sword and wanted to make a move, it was the female evil cultivator who was hiding, and when the female evil cultivator wanted to suck blood closely, it was Nangong Hao who was hiding.

The audience in the audience was very unpleasant to watch, and scolded: "Fight, fight, what are you hiding, we want to see blood, we want to see exciting fights, you two are playing on stage!"

Suddenly, all the buns on the top of the female cultivator's head fell out, but instead of hanging down softly behind her back, they spread out like all around, like a hard steel wire, and her rapidly growing hair almost covered the entire area of the life and death platform.

Nangong Hao held a formation plate in his hand and sat directly in the center of the life and death platform, and he had already laid out a small formation to protect his body.

The female evil cultivator's rigid hair looked very powerful, but she couldn't help Nangong Hao not even fit into his formation.

An hour later, Nangong Hao was still meditating, and the female evil cultivator was still trying to pierce the formation with her steel hair, and the audience was already scolding.

"We want to see a real life-and-death fight, what is there to look at this kind of man hiding in the formation, surrounding, we ask for a substitution. ”

"The one on the stage, are you a man or not, if you are a man, you will come out and have a good fight with this woman with messy hair, but you are killed by hair, and I still respect you as a good man. ”

Li Mo sat under the stage, yawned when he saw it, and took the pastry next to him and fed it to Luoluo.

After an hour, there was still no change on the stage of life and death, the angry scolding became more intense, the gambling house finally couldn't bear the pressure, and a person came over and whispered a few words to the evil wind, the evil wind nodded, and then said to Li Mo: "This game, even if it is a draw." ”

Li Mo agreed without thinking about it, according to Nangong Hao's style of play, even if he played for ten days and half a month, he would not be able to distinguish the winner or loser.

The camel Lao Dao had woken up, but he was weak and couldn't move, and was carried to a stool next to Li Mo by the staff of the gambling house, he cast an extremely admiring look at Nangong Hao who had just walked down, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't speak or move, he would definitely kneel down for Nangong Hao and ask for apprenticeship.

It's too immoral to fight and kill or something, and when you have the formation ability of Nangong Daoyou, you don't have to run away if you are chased and killed, so you draw a formation to trap yourself, and look at those people who are angry around you but can't help yourself, this picture seems to be very beautiful.

This last game is even more important to Evil Wind, he no longer has the initial calmness, if he loses again, not only will the 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones that are about to arrive be gone, but he will also do three things for Li Mo, and the gambling house will also pay Li Mo a bet of 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and this last game must be won.

But look at these evil cultivators beside him, is there one who is invincible in the same level, originally the female evil cultivator before was very powerful, but it was wasted on Nangong Hao, a useless man.

"Fellow Daoist, how about we fight beasts in this last game?" Evil Wind didn't see any nervousness on his face, and asked lightly.

"Fighting beasts, but I don't have demon beasts here, and spirit beasts are ......."

Before Li Mo's words were finished, a majestic Zhenshan Tiger had already been released on the stage, and a long roar was raised to the sky, which shocked the echoes in the gambling house.

Luoluo patted his paws covered with pastry crumbs, and shouted excitedly: "I'll go, let me go." ”

Li Mo had no choice but to change his tone: "Evil Wind Daoist, you see that I am just this spirit beast, there is no way, I will go to him." ”

The rules of the field of life and death are, in principle, that the cultivation of the two parties be equal, but if the one with weak cultivation is willing, it is also possible. First Li Mo and Luo Luo had no opinion, and the evil wind naturally would not disagree.

It's just that he feels that his heart, which has always been beating very slowly, is beating faster at this time, this rabbit can talk except for its special eyes, it looks very ordinary, and it can't feel it at all.

But since Li Mo agreed to let him play, it must not be as simple as an ordinary rabbit.

As soon as Luoluo appeared, the Zhenshan Tiger slapped at it with one paw, and there was obvious contempt in his eyes, such a small rabbit didn't care about the tiger master's teeth.

Luo Luo flexibly dodged this blow, and he didn't want to waste his breath, and his right claw flipped over, revealing two high-grade spirit beast pills.

The Zhenshan Tiger didn't move, and the two eyes the size of the lantern looked longingly at the falling right paw.

Luo Luo stretched out his left claw, and crushed one of the spirit beast pills into powder at once, and sprinkled it into the air, letting it disperse with the wind.

Zhenshan Tiger was distressed and angry and roared, wanting to slap the hateful rabbit in front of him with one claw, and Luoluo was about to crush another spirit beast pill, Zhenshan Tiger instantly paused his claws in the air and didn't dare to move.

Luoluo raised his right paw and threw the spirit beast pill directly, Zhenshan Tiger Eye jumped up quickly to catch it, and soon caught it, but it had already jumped out of the life and death platform, scaring most of the audience away, but fortunately, the people in the gambling house quickly controlled this Zhenshan Tiger.