MTL - My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor’s Corpse-Chapter 227 Arena, bet against each other!
No words all night!
Because I had enough magic stones, I finally got through the second half of the night safely...
Early the next morning, under the leadership of Lu Chentian, Lin Wudao and his party walked into the city of sin. In the past, Lu Chentian would never have dared to enter.
today!
With Lin Wudao's existence, his confidence has greatly increased!
…
Lin Wudao's impression of the City of Sin was that it was dilapidated and lonely.
At first glance, lifeless!
Although there are all kinds of exiles on the streets of the city, everyone exudes a monstrous and fierce aura, and there is even a bloodthirsty light in their eyes.
In short, no one looks like a good person!
"This city of sin is even more chaotic than the city of sin before me..."
I looked at it for a long time.
Lin Wudao shook his head and sighed.
"It's really unbearable!"
"However, this is the land of exile, and it is fighting against death almost every day. Unless someone can dominate the land of sin, otherwise, this appearance cannot be changed."
Xiao Jinglun said in a deep voice.
talking.
They wandered all the way, and soon came to the center of the city of sin.
see!
It's very lively here!
In the central square, there is a huge arena...
now.
With the arena as the center, the exiles surrounded the ten directions. They were all watching the arena closely, and the crowd burst into loud noises from time to time.
Everyone looked very excited, and their eyes were full of viciousness and bloodthirsty...
even!
It can also be clearly heard that there are fierce fighting sounds coming from the arena.
"What is this doing?"
Lin Wudao asked curiously.
"Play the ring!"
"In City of Sin, on the last day of every month, the three giants will hold a group arena. They will randomly select two people from among the many exiles, and go to the arena to start a life-and-death battle."
"Which side wins, can get the magic stone that the other side bet on..."
"This is Sin City, the only entertainment."
Lu Chentian introduced.
heard!
Lin Wudao suddenly became interested.
"Go, go and see"
During the conversation.
A group of people came to the edge of the arena immediately.
Looking up, I saw that at the east and west ends of the arena, there was a camp on each side, each of them was ferocious and fierce, yelling continuously in their mouths.
"The power in the east is the Black Demon Palace, and the leader is Qin Xiuluo, the lord of the palace; the power in the west is the Madman Pavilion, and the leader is Yan Shan, the lord of the pavilion."
"They are all strong in the altar realm!"
"As usual, their bet starts with 10,000 magic stones..."
Lu Chentian said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Lin Wudao's flat eyes swept across Qin Xiuluo and Yan Shan, and finally gathered in the center of the arena.
I saw that there were two majestic figures fighting frantically.
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
A series of ferocious attacks bloomed in the arena, violent and bloodthirsty.
The two competitors tried their best to kill each other...
"what"
About a quarter of an hour later, with a scream, one of the strong men was cut off in the middle with a knife, and he was completely dead.
"Hahaha, good!"
"Yan Shan, you lost..."
suddenly.
Qin Xiuluo, the master of the Black Demon Palace, stood up from his seat, with a wild smile on his ferocious face.
Boom!
While speaking, someone under his command removed the ten thousand magic stones in front of Yan Shan and put them at Qin Xiuluo's feet...
"Hmph, a bunch of trash!"
"It's also in the mid-stage of the Divine Power Realm, but I can't even hold on for half an hour. This kind of trash deserves to die."
Lost the magic stone.
Yan Shan cursed loudly.
He was very upset about this result!
because!
So far, he has lost eight games in a row...
"Brother Yan, your luck today is not very good. You have picked a trash eight times in a row. Do you want me to give you another chance?"
"Shall we play again?"
Qin Xiuluo laughed proudly.
"What a fart!"
"I have already lost eight games in a row, so I won't accompany you today. I will come to you for a decisive battle after I prepare enough magic stones next month..."
Say it.
Yan Shan directly led the people out of the arena.
"cut"
"Coward!"
Looking at Yan Shan's leaving back, Qin Xiuluo sneered disdainfully.
In this city of sin, who doesn't know his name as the God of Gamblers?
His luck has always been very good!
…
"Anyone else want to play?"
"Today, the master of the palace is in a good mood, so you can bet whatever you want, no matter how much, even if there is only one magic stone, as long as you can win, then all these magic stones in front of me can be taken away."
suddenly.
Qin Xiuluo's insolent figure had an impact inside and outside the arena.
hear this!
Lin Wudao couldn't help but a touch of interest rose in his eyes.
The pile of magic stones in front of Qin Xiuluo is at least 30,000. If he wins, it is equivalent to a white wolf with empty gloves.
"Lu Chentian, what are the rules of this arena?"
"Brother Lin, you... are you going to bet against Qin Xiuluo?"
"Well, I have an idea."
Lin Wudao smiled faintly.
"Uh"
"Brother Lin, I advise you to think twice before acting. As the master of the Black Demon Palace, Qin Xiuluo is not a good opponent. Even if you win, you may not be able to take away the magic stone in his hand."
"You win with your life, you spend with your life if you don't!"
"Also, Qin Xiuluo has always held grudges extremely, if he wins, he will never let you go..."
Lu Chentian reminded in a low voice.
To this!
Lin Wudao didn't take it seriously.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen!"
"okay then."
"Actually, the rules of this arena are very simple. Both sides of the bet randomly select an exile to come on stage, and whoever chooses the exile who can survive in the end will be considered the winner."
"Whoever wins can get all the magic stones that the opponent bet..."
Lu Chentian introduced the rules of the arena.
Swish!
After he finished speaking, Lin Wudao immediately dodged and came to the arena.
"I'll try my luck"
He took Yan Shan's seat before.
then.
Fifty magic stones were thrown on the ground under his feet.
Ok?
Another one who is not afraid of death?
Crash
As Lin Wudao came to the stage, UU read books www.uukanshu.com In an instant, the eyes of everyone present gathered on him in unison.
There was a look of surprise in each of them...
"Hey, where did this Lengtouqing come from?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen it!"
"This person... seems to have never shown his face in the City of Sin. Could it be a new exile?"
"should be!"
…
There were various discussions among the crowd.
at this time!
They are all guessing about Lin Wudao's identity and origin...
Even Qin Xiuluo, the master of the Black Demon Palace, looked at Lin Wudao with a strange look.
"Are you new here?"
"Why, the newcomer can't play?"
Lin Wudao looked playful.
"of course not!"
"Little brother is new here, so I will give you a chance. As long as you win, all my 30,000 magic stones will be yours..."
talking.
Seeing Qin Xiuluo waving, a burly man walked onto the arena holding a pitch-black wooden box.
"According to the rules of the arena, let's draw lots!"
"In this wooden box, there are many names of exiles. They are all slaves of the Land of Sin, and their cultivation bases are also different. Whoever is drawn will play."
"Win or lose, depends on luck!"
Qin Xiuluo kindly introduced the rules.
subsequently.
Under his signal, the strong man came to Lin Wudao holding the wooden box.
See it!
Lin Wudao glanced at it with the eyes of the gods, but found nothing wrong with the wooden box.
then.
He reached out and grabbed a note from inside.
When I opened it, I saw two words written on it.
Bai Zhen!
