The old man paused for a moment, then turned back.
He said with a gloomy face: "How do you know that I am only one step away from the Half-Step God King? If I didn't take it wrong, you are just an Immortal King in the First Dharma Realm now."
"How do you know you didn't make a mistake?"
Lan Bo smiled confidently.
His previous cultivation level was still a half-step god king, but his cultivation level and lifespan were devoured by the fate dice cup just now, and he was reduced to a one-step immortal king.
But so what?
As long as the destiny dice cup is in hand, he can regain his strength in minutes.
Of course, the premise is that someone is willing to bet his cultivation and life with him!
He glanced at the surrounding formation, then put his hands behind his back and said:
"I believe you can also see the merits of the surrounding formations. Each formation is enough to withstand half of the attacks of King Bu. To be honest, not everyone can compete with me."
As for his ability to see everyone's cultivation, it is naturally the power of the fate dice cup!
If you are not familiar with the other party's gambling capital, how can you manipulate the other party?
The old man curled his lips: "Treating me to be a fool?"
"These formations are obviously designed to trap you. Now you have a chance to prove yourself. Otherwise, I don't recommend reinforcing this formation for you, or destroy you."
Lan Bo chuckled lightly, and then said:
"Brother is really smart. I can't hide this little trick from you. How about this? I'll give you the first one. If you win, I'll give you 100,000 years of cultivation for free."
"If you lose, you have nothing to lose."
The old man landed on the big formation, then sat cross-legged:
"Then let's get started."
Lan Bo took out the sieve cup, and a strange force instantly locked the old man. After doing a beautiful swing, he dropped the sieve cup firmly on the ground.
"The rules are also very simple, guess the size, and you can also choose the magnification when choosing."
The old man stared at the sieve cup and his eyes began to think deeply.
Although there is a high chance that Blue Wave will deceive people, what if it is true!
This hundred thousand years of cultivation is not much, but it is definitely a lot. If he has these hundred thousand years of cultivation, perhaps his strength can break through to the realm of the God King, and he can also choose the magnification... …
What he needs now is an opportunity!
There’s nothing to lose anyway, so give it a try.
After pondering for a moment, he said:
"I choose ten times bigger."
Lan Bo raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"
"OK, let's drive."
The old man said calmly.
Lan Bo took away the dice cup, and then said regretfully: "Two, three, three, small, what a pity, it's just a little bit close, oh, just a little bit..."
The old man glanced disappointedly: "That's it?"
"I thought there was a miracle!"
After saying that, he stood up and left.
Lan Bo stopped him again: "Wait!"
"I will suffer another round of losses. Ten trillion fairy stones are equivalent to one hundred thousand years of cultivation. This is an exception. You can still choose the multiplier. You will not suffer no matter whether you win or lose."
"After all, the Immortal Stone is useless to you now, isn't it?"
The old man raised his eyebrows.
Ten trillion fairy stones are indeed nothing to him, and a million years of cultivation is indeed tempting to him. Let's gamble. Try it again. Winning once is enough. If he wins once, he will stop.
The next moment, he turned around and threw out a storage ring:
"make a deal!"
Lan Bo said with a bitter look on his face: "Brother, I am losing money on the business now. If I win later, I will be rewarded..."
As he spoke, his hands began to move, and the dice kept shaking.
"Crash...Peng!"
The sieve cup fell to the ground again:
"alright."
The old man looked at the sieve cup and pondered for a moment: "Three sixes, ten times."
"Brother, are you sure?"
Lan Bo pressed the dice cup, looking unwilling to let go.
"OK, let's drive!"
The old man urged.
"open!"
Lan Bo opened the sieve cup and three sixes appeared in his sight.
"Wow, brother, you are very lucky. Three sixes are really unlucky. You have guessed such a difficult number. You are so awesome!"
The old man's mouth also moved slightly, but his eyes remained cold as he said: "Since you have been hit, quickly give the million-year cultivation level to me. If you lie to others, you will know the consequences."
"Hey, brother is really impatient." Lan Bo reluctantly moved the fate dice cup, and the fate dice cup rose into the sky, with the mouth of the cup pointed at the old man.
"boom!"
The beam of immortal power struck the old man instantly.
"Cultivation, this is really cultivation, such a strong cultivation, and it still has life span, so comfortable and refreshing..." The old man closed his eyes in comfort, and his immortal power became more and more solid.
"Enjoy it!"
Lan Bo's mouth smiled evilly.
As long as they feel the benefits of the destiny dice cup, no one will be willing to leave. Coupled with his step-by-step temptation, this person will soon become the meat on his sticky board.
Soon, the old man opened his eyes: "You must not deceive me, I have already felt the majestic power, and I will soon be able to break through the realm of the God King."
"Boy, you are a good treasure. It belongs to me."
After all, he became greedy, and a terrifying law lit up on his body.
"Boom, boom boom..."
The formation began to tremble continuously during the bombardment.
"It's interesting to use force in front of the dice cup of destiny." A flash of excitement flashed in Lan Bo's eyes. With a move of his hand, the sieve cup of destiny slowly fell over him, and six blue monsters slowly moved in it. Emerging all around.
"Boom, click!"
The formation set up by Luo Yi instantly shattered.
"That gadget belongs to me!"
The old man's eyes sparkled.
This is a good thing, it can actually give him a million years of life and cultivation out of thin air.
He grabbed it with one hand.
"Brother, what are you doing? It's not polite to do anything." Lan Bo dodged back, and then said: "The bet is not over yet, so you are brazenly attacking me."
"Trapped Zi Jue!"
The dice cup rose directly into the air, trapping the old man in the sieve cup almost instantly.
A cold voice sounded around:
"During the gambling period, I dare to be disrespectful to the fate dice cup. Now you have two choices. One, continue to bet with me. Two, passively give all your cultivation."
The old man said coldly: "Humph!"
"This is probably the fundamental reason why you keep tempting me to bet against you."
The black mist in the sky continued to emerge around him, and his body continued to become demonized.
"You are wrong. The only mistake is that you are greedy for the fate dice cup. If you don't want to gamble, you can leave. But it is your fault that you are greedy. I have no choice but to take you down now, Jie Jie. Jie…”
Lan Bo smiled cruelly.
"Bring it here."
The violent devouring power of the fate sieve cup surged out, and the old man's cultivation level quickly escaped, and then merged into the fate dice cup...
This speed is very fast, to the point of being outrageous.
The working principle of the fate dice cup is also very simple, which is the principle of voluntariness. The taboo is to be greedy for the fate dice cup during the gambling game. If the old man had left directly after betting, there would be nothing Lan Bo could do to him.
The mistake was that he got greedy in the gambling game!
"you wanna die……"
The old man roared angrily.
He is a half-step god king, but he is still afraid of a little fairy king? !
But soon, he discovered that something was wrong. The surrounding area was full of strange black, and he seemed to be in a quagmire, and his cultivation could no longer be activated.
"How can this be?"
