novelones Chapter 148 You play sneak attack
Chapter 148 You play sneak attack
Huang Renren felt a pain in his heart and silently mourned for the few spirit stones left in the storage space. Since he had to give the spirit stones whether he won or not, did he lose the first game?
He looked at the big furry tail, strong and slender thighs, towering mountains and charming waist upstairs with some reluctance.
"How do you win?"
"If no one challenges you, handsome boy, you win."
"It's so difficult for me, hey!" Huang Renren felt a little sorry for Lingshi, and silently felt sorry for the challenger who would become his opponent.
"Which of you will fight first?" Spider Man asked.
The crowd of demonic beasts was buzzing with excitement. Those placing bets and queuing up to challenge were noisy.
Fozi looked at the surging crowd and silently replied: "Let's discuss it."
Spider Man nodded and shouted loudly: "Betting and challenge registration will end in 5 minutes."
Amidst a burst of cursing, the demons started to move, invested money, and recorded the challenge rankings.
In the last minute, a scholar in a blue shirt walked to the bar and asked Spider Woman, "What's the upper limit?"
Spider-Woman was stunned and didn't understand what he meant, so she asked, "What?"
"What's the upper limit of betting?" the scholar asked calmly.
"There is no upper limit... right?" After speaking, he looked at the man with interest and shouted: "Brother, there is something wrong with this."
"What's the problem, handsome?" Spider Man said honestly and sincerely as the transparent web rope on his tail swung and his body appeared near the bar.
"How many spiritual stones do you think you can compensate for?"
Spider Man smiled even more cheerfully, big customer!He smiled and said: "You can ask, this is a business that has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. When did I smash the signboard? I know that the name can be used as a spiritual stone in this area."
"What's your name? With such a long name, you're not a local, right?"
Spider Man's expression changed, saying: You can say that I don't know how to do business, but you can't say that I have no integrity. Look at how I defrauded such a big store, no, how I made it, so he pulled back. Smile and answer seriously.
"The first thing is to know what you know, and the second thing is to know what you know. My Taoist friend, this focus is quite strange! Haha, Taoist friend, how many spiritual stones do you want to press?"
The man raised a finger and said, "One million high-grade spiritual stones."
"Ouch! Big customer, Taoist friends are here to see you. The spirit stone is not a problem, but I need to verify the capital first." The worst case scenario is to let others lose a few more times if they have [-] high-grade spirit stones.
"I successfully bought the apartment upstairs," the man said with a smile.
Zhizhi laughed uncontrollably, and then there was a burst of ecstasy on his face. The purchase was successful, and the 100 million was not too much. His mouth did not follow his brain, and he said what was in his heart at once: "That's all?"
The man seemed not to notice Spider Man's ecstasy, and responded with a smile: "If the challenge succeeds, you will pay [-] million spiritual stones. You can definitely get it."
Spider Man casually threw out fifty spirit stone storage bags and raised his eyebrows at the scholar in a demonstrative manner.
"Since the boss is so confident, I'll put together a total of 1000 million."
"No problem, no problem, as I said before, capital verification is required."
The scholar in green shirt directly threw out a large Qiankun bag, and opened the bag to the spider male boss Zhizhi. He was ecstatic when he saw it, but was followed by an innate caution.Storage bags, Qiankun bags, and all kinds of strange storage treasures, that’s all. The more they go, the more precious they are. People who can take out the Qiankun bags are generally not short of money. I haven’t seen myself for so many years. The life of using storage bags.
The Spirit of Zhi first went into the Qiankun Bag and looked around carefully, and then said with a flattering smile: "No need to look, that's it, sir, I can trust you!"
"Ding ding..." Five or six consecutive sounds of iron collisions appeared, suppressing the noise at the scene.
When the spider man saw that the appointed time was up, he apologized to the rich man in green shirt in front of him and left to host the game.
"The time is up, let me ask you three handsome guys, who will fight first?"
"I'll do it!" Fozi took off his shirt. Although he attracted a lot of attention, he was stared at by a group of men and male monsters who swallowed their saliva. To be honest, it was a bit cold!
Zhi went up to the ring, hung his body in the middle of the ring, and shouted loudly: "Invite climbers and challengers to the ring. The rule is that one party admits defeat or the one who falls down the ring loses. Apart from this rule, there are no other rules. Do you understand? "
"I invite you to climb the tower, monk, and challenge me, Ma San."
One man and one horse stood opposite each other, the monk was on guard, and the three horses circled the field, enjoying the enthusiasm and envious eyes from upstairs and downstairs.
When he turned his back to the monk, he suddenly kicked the monk with two hind legs with lightning speed.
Fozi Huang Mancang was really caught off guard. This is the horse demon's innate skill. With a loud "bang" sound, one person and one demon retreated far away. The kick almost knocked down Fozi's overnight meal. Out.
As for Ma San, his long legs were numb for a while, and he kept cursing his mother in his mind. He thought about what kind of physiological structure this was, and what he had eaten to grow up. It was so strong, why did it feel like he had kicked a steel plate, and there was a shock.
He retracted his two long legs. The moment he landed, his legs kept shaking and he was unstable.
When the crowd watching the excitement saw Ma San hit the target, they burst into loud cheers. The image of Ma San shaking his legs was now a little bigger, and he looked extremely handsome.
"Come on! Horse Face San, beat this monk to death. My brother will buy you a drink."
"Hope is right in front of us, Ma San, kill him."
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Buddha was angry: Ma Yao, you are playing sneak attack, you don't respect martial ethics, right? Then come on!
The golden color of his body did not retreat, and his fists hit each other in front of his chest, making a huge sound of gold and iron. He punched Ma San, who was shaking his legs. The punch was so heavy that even the air was sucked out by the punch. A sharp howl.
Ma San's legs were unstable and he could only stand on three legs. His natal spiritual weapon was summoned by him and whizzed towards Fozi, while the other leg rushed out behind the ring blade.
Buddha punched out with overwhelming momentum. It was as if there was no one in front of him, everything was illusion, and there was only this punch in his eyes.
The whistling white ring blade cut back and forth on the body, and made a sound of "Ding Ding". The Buddha appeared in front of Ma San's long face from a distance. The fist changed from an early age and instantly intersects himself with himself. , he felt that the front leg he had hit instantly lost the ability to fight again, the bones were swollen like cracks, and the muscles and bones were injured.
Ma Sansan hurriedly retreated with three legs, pulling out a safe distance, protecting himself with a ring blade, looking at the monk with a horrified look.
Fozi fought off Ma San, and the white spots on his body that were cut by the ring blade slowly melted away, affecting his breath. His figure surged by three points, and the monk's trousers had several rips.
There were more and more swallowing sounds upstairs, while everyone downstairs was already timid.
The furious Fozi stepped forward and punched Ma San dozens of times in a row. Ma San, who had only one leg left, had no choice but to use his ring blade to resist.
The monk found the right moment and punched out again, hitting the ring blade in the middle and sending it flying back. The painful sound of the ring blade could be heard in the air.
Ma San was heartbroken, and his prototype appeared. He was a three-foot-tall gray horse with white smoke coming out of its nostrils. He lowered his head and charged at Fozi. The horse's hooves hit the ring, making a dense sound of "Dedede", and it was a brutal collision. .
With a look of disdain on his face, Fozi actually retracted his fist, covered his whole body with golden light, and hit Ma San directly.
A loud noise echoed in the tavern, and the shock wave of the explosion caused violent ripples on the protective shield of the arena. It took a long time to stop, and the smoke dissipated. Ma San's neck seemed to be a little shorter, and he fell with his spiritual energy ring blade. On the ring, Buddha was wearing a beggar's costume and looked solemn.
The scholar in green shirt silently watched this scene in front of the bar, shook his head, and muttered in a low voice: "Domineering is domineering, but it's just a bit expensive."