The animal nature almost made him lose control in a moment, and Doug instinctively wanted to pounce on the gambler.
But reason still regained control. He shook his head and took a few steps back.
Doug felt a little tired and needed to recover, so he walked aside and sat directly on the ground, lighting a special herbal cigar - it could not only promote physical recovery, but also cultivate spiritual power.
The gambler looked at his teammates lying beside him, his eyes not showing much disappointment or concern.
Sean and Ivan could clearly feel that the gambler's aura had increased.
He made the right bet.
The gambler wasn't betting on his teammates; he was betting on Doug winning.
"It's not that I don't have confidence in my teammates..." The gambler raised his hands and explained, "It's just that I know what a degenerate... is.
"How can a human defeat a beast with just his fists?"
The gambler sitting on the stone railing pointed to his temple: "Then what is the use of our brains?"
He jumped down from the railing, and his spiritual strength increased by 50% in a short period of time.
He already boasted of his superior strength, but after being promoted, he felt that he was not something that could be defeated by explorers of the same level.
"In the next game," the gambler smiled slightly, "I will definitely bet on myself to win."
If he wins another game and his strength rises again, Sean's team will be in a tough battle with a very low winning rate.
"I'll do it." Sean said calmly and took two steps forward.
He has never tried to fight alone with Jack, the same level, and he is inexplicably looking forward to it.
"Be careful." Ivan reminded, "I have heard of this gambler. He is very powerful and insidious."
At this time, outside the curtain, the muffled sound of a violin amplified by a special stage came.
Since the curtain can isolate various vibrations, although the concert is not far away, the people inside the curtain can hardly hear Benjamin's performance.
The moment Sean raised his arms, the hand of ectoplasm handed over the automatic pistol and the sacred dagger to his hand.
The gambler also activated at this moment. He rushed towards Sean at an extremely fast speed. He stretched his right hand forward, holding it with his fingers, and a small-caliber machine sleeve gun protruded from the cuff of his shirt and fired instantly.
While condensing his ectoplasm in front of him, Sean continuously pulled the trigger with his finger. The bullet hit the stone railing behind the gambler, leaving three bullet holes.
The gambler disappeared in an instant, and then appeared behind Sean.
The Hidden Gun seems to shoot a special type of ectoplasm bullet, aiming at Sean's eyes when activated.
The bullet slowly slowed down after sinking into the bulletproof layer formed by Sean's ectoplasm.
Before losing kinetic energy and falling to the ground, the bullet suddenly bloomed, and the poisonous powder headed towards Sean's pavement.
Sean reacted very quickly and dodged to the side to avoid the poisonous fog.
Behind Sean, the gambler's other hidden gun also activated.
Before he could turn around, Sean once again formed a bulletproof layer behind him by virtue of his spiritual strength. The bullet also decelerated rapidly in front of him, and the poisonous mist also emerged, heading towards the back of Sean's head like a small ghost. Come.
Sean, who had already clung to the stone railing with his ectoplasm hand, suddenly tightened his elastic ectoplasm, and before his body balance had been restored, he made a strange reverse maneuver and avoided the poison again. fog.
"The volume of spiritual matter is quite large..." The gambler frowned, "While condensing the bulletproof layer, it can also shape the hook..."
Explorers with sufficient body size and the ability to utilize spiritual essence are quite flexible and powerful.
When Sean turned to face the gambler, a huge rusty claw slashed through the air as he waved his arm, attacking the gambler with a power comparable to a full-strength strike from an evil spirit!
After the spiritual ceremony, as the soul grew stronger, the original vicious piercing had been upgraded to a claw attack with greater range and power.
The vicious giant claw left a rusty trail in the air. The gambler tapped the heel of his carved leather shoes and disappeared again, and the figure appeared in another direction.
"A vicious attack..." The gambler narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you an evil spirit?"
As he spoke, he threw out a spinning playing card.
A 7 of spades struck Sean like a flying knife.
Sean's spiritual essence wrapped around the sacred dagger, standing upright in the air, blocking the spinning cards, and a spark was cut between the cards and the dagger.
"Ectoplasm-type opponents... are so annoying!" The gambler raised his hands, and there were two more decks of fans in his hands, and he waved his arms fiercely...
Countless flying cards attacked Sean like a swarm of locusts.
Sean's eyes flashed, and he discovered that the flying cards contained some kind of spiritual power...
"If you use the ectoplasm to condense the bulletproof layer to block, the ectoplasm may be infected." Sean judged instantly, and then still used the ectoplasm rope wrapped around the railing to move his position, and used a large-scale transfer to avoid the flying missile. Brand locust swarm.
During this period, the gambler tapped the heel of his shoe again and appeared in a direction to the left that Sean had not expected at all.
At this moment, the playing card in his hand shone with dangerous silver light. It was a black and white ghost card.
"He deliberately used a large-scale attack to lure me to hide in this direction..." Sean thought about the barrage of flying cards just now, and suddenly realized that the gambler seemed to have left a gap for him to dodge!
Gamblers have discovered that their spiritual power is not at the same level as that of their opponents, and a protracted battle will inevitably lead to their defeat.
I didn’t expect that after my strength increased by 50%, there would still be opponents of the same level that I had to fight to defeat...
The gambler gritted his teeth and decided to gamble again, so he used a lot of spiritual power to throw out a barrage of flying cards, forcing Sean to be unable to dodge the next blow...
Sean, who could no longer dodge, had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. His spiritual power activated the Naiya Shenyu, and his eyes looking at the gambler burst out with a white flash.
The gambler who was about to throw out the black and white ghost cards suddenly looked confused: "Where am I? What am I doing?"
But just for a moment, he recalled everything before.
Sean's development of Naiya Shenyu is still in its early stages, so his can only cause confusion for a moment.
However, a moment is enough.
Taking advantage of the opponent's moment of confusion, Sean raised the gun and pulled the trigger first, and the purple gun flame bloomed from the revolver in his hand.
The ectoplasm bullet with vicious attributes instantly drew a straight trajectory, with rust stains scattered on the trajectory...
Vicious shot!
The gambler also used spiritual essence to condense a thin layer of bulletproof layer, but it failed to completely reduce the power of the bullet. After penetrating the bulletproof layer, the spinning bullet hit his waist. The vicious attribute dissipated for a moment, and he was still Throw out the black and white ghost cards.
However, because he was hit, the strength and the spiritual power injected were reduced...
Sean, who had anticipated the attack, raised his sacred dagger to block. After the black and white ghost card containing powerful spiritual power was blocked, a black and white wraith rushed out from it, and its entire face turned into white sharp teeth. He pounced on Sean at a speed that was difficult to react.
A wisp of ectoplasm protruded from Sean's coat, and the spiritual power ignited the sacred flame indulgence it drew out, and attached the divine item burning with white flames to the resentful spirit's face.
The opponent's killing move was burned up with a howl. Sean held his head and let the whistling holy flames pass through his hair and ears...
Viciousness instantly filled the gambler's body. He was already covered in cold sweat, and he was determined to tap the heel again - he had already lost, and he wanted to get himself out of the curtain at the last moment and sound the alarm.
The gambler was surprised to find that he had no control over his legs and feet.
Sean raised one hand, and the rope formed by the ectoplasm had already wrapped around the opponent's feet.
"You lose." The revolver was activated, and the ectoplasm bullet penetrated the opponent's head chakra, causing instant chaos in the soul and making him fall into a coma.
Sean walked over and took off a pair of carved leather shoes from the gambler's feet with his ectoplasmic hands.
The clown hermit's eyes flashed with a silver light of appraisal: "Undead Charlie's tap dancing shoes, C-level heritage, tapping the heel to consume spiritual energy can allow the wearer to travel short distances - the negative effect is that there is a very low probability that the user will directly Travel to the depths of the world...
Sean frowned: "It is obviously a very powerful legacy, but it has such exaggerated negative effects..."
The depths of the world are hell. Even if the explorer travels there, it means a narrow escape.
"He is indeed a gambler..." Sean shook his head.
Ivan said: "I have a secret technique that can replace the negative effects of C-level inheritance. But it can only be used once a month."
Moonlight finished playing and after walking out of the wall, Sean handed him the dancing shoes: "In our group, this seems to be the most useful to you.
"You can discuss it with Ivan later about replacing the negative effects."
Moonlight happily accepted the leather shoes: "I won't put them on until the effect is replaced."
