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- "Five hundred and fifty thousand sacred stones."
"Five hundred and sixty thousand sacred stones."
The former was the bet placed by the black gauze monk.
The latter was betted by the old man Seven Hands, God of Gamblers, who always exceeded his opponent by 10,000 divine stones.
Zhang Ruochen's Mingyang Divine Wheel was able to fetch a sky-high price of 300,000 sacred stones because it can be nurtured into a supreme holy weapon. Other top-level sacred artifacts of kings, however, cannot fetch such high prices.
It can be said that the bet between the seven-handed old man and the black-shaded monk is already the pinnacle showdown in the mortal world under the divine realm. It is destined to shock heaven and hell and become a legend.
Cang Jie was so frightened that he could hardly breathe, his heart almost stopped beating.
Yan Huangtu¡¯s eyes have been looking at the monk who was shrouded in black gauze, and his eyes were very curious.
It is not surprising that the old man with seven hands can produce 560,000 sacred stones. After all, this old guy has lived for tens of thousands of years and has won no less than ten thousand gambling games, large and small.
But who is that monk in black gauze?
Why can you get 550,000 sacred stones?
Zhang Ruochen said, "The winner will be determined soon!"
"How can you see it?" Yama Huangtu asked with a smile.
Zhang Ruochen said, "There is no doubt that the colorful coral tree is a dead tree. Even if it is sacrificed and refined into a supreme holy weapon, it cannot be called a supreme holy weapon now because it has no weapon spirit. The value of a supreme holy weapon without a weapon spirit is About half a million sacred stones."
Yan Zhexian looked quarrelsome and wanted to argue with Zhang Ruochen, saying, "What if the weapon spirit just fell asleep? Or, what if the colorful coral tree is not completely dead?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and did not answer her.
Yan Huangtu sighed softly, his niece was originally extremely smart, with a talent that could not be matched by hundreds of millions of monks. Unfortunately, she was too well protected, too innocent, and too young.
"Why didn't you say anything?" Yan Zhexian said reluctantly.
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"Just now, the old man with seven hands has said that he is giving it a try and betting on the 10% or 20% chance. With more than 500,000 sacred stones, betting on the 10% or 20% chance of winning is already taking a huge risk."
"If you are gambling, the two situations you mentioned are to spend one million, or even millions of divine stones, and bet with a winning rate of one in ten thousand. The price is too high, even gods will not do it. Such a thing. Aren¡¯t the gods from the Temple of the Dead and the Twelve Goddess retreating?"
It was the first time for Yan Zhexian to participate in gambling. After hearing Yan Huangtu¡¯s explanation, he suddenly understood and secretly glanced at Zhang Ruochen. Her pretty face, covered by runes, was filled with an embarrassed blush.
The black veil monk hesitated for a long time, put down the black chip card in his hand again, and said, "I won't raise the bet!"
The old man with seven hands stood up and laughed loudly, "Now that the gambling is over, let's open the last seal and see what the color of the colorful coral tree is?"
Zhang Ruochen has been observing the eyes of the old man Qishou.
He doesn¡¯t look like he is betting on a 10% or 20% chance of winning, he is clearly confident.
"Did I make a mistake?"
Zhang Ruochen used the Heart of Truth to perceive again, but the subtle induction told him that the colorful coral tree was indeed not worth the gamble.
The atmosphere in the entire casino was pushed to its peak.
The answer to the game of millions of sacred stones is about to be revealed. Who will be the final winner?
"God of Gamblers! God of Gamblers! God of Gamblers"
In the Gambling City, many monks were shouting these two words.
The old man with seven hands¡¯ undefeated reputation has long been poured into the hearts of every gambler.
????Everyone in the gambling hall has a high status and is solemn, but they are also holding their breath and nervous.
Ye Xiao can be considered a casino veteran, but in the process of unlocking the seal, he was still trembling with fear and his heartbeat was thundering.
"Boom!"
The last layer of seal is released.
The colorful coral tree bursts out with dazzling colorful light, accompanied by the energy storm of space and time, impacting in all directions. Even though everyone in the gambling hall was well prepared, more than a dozen people were still swept away by the turbulent flow of space, and their bodies were thrown dozens of feet away.
Although the time stamp light spots are dense, they do not form a harmful attack.
"With such a powerful energy storm, who dares to say that the colorful coral tree has been corroded?" Wanwanzi's eyes were excited and he stared at Zhang Ruochen with a mocking meaning.
??Yan Huangtu frowned and sighed, "It seems that the old man Qishou is gambling again."?Who dares. "Yanhuang Tuping said with a thunderous voice.
Immediately, the talismans of the four strong men standing behind him burst open, revealing their true bodies, and the power of the Holy Path was more powerful than the six "winners".
One of them is in the middle stage of Qianwenjing, and the two are at the peak of Qianwenjing.
To return one person is to reach the realm of life and death.
Someone recognized the identities of the four masters and said with extreme horror, "Xuanwu Ji, Xuanwu Tian, ??Xuanwu Ying of the Earth Demon Clan. And there is also Elder Demon Clan, Emperor Kunyun."
Although the Earth Demon Clan is a small clan, it is still the overlord on the edge of the hell realm.
Who can make the four masters of the Earth Demon Clan as followers?
You must know that among the four masters, there is the Elder Demon who is in a state of eternal death.
Everyone looked at Yan Huangtu and became nervous and shocked, guessing his identity in their hearts. Who is he?
The six "winners" were all suppressed.
Yan Huangtu found a chair, sat down on it calmly, and said, "What I mean is, let the Emperor of Slaughter of Heaven and Earth finish his words. Do you have any objections?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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