Lan Bo's voice sounded again: "Now, I'll give you a chance to live."
"Keep betting with me. This is your only chance to make a comeback. Otherwise, you will be fucked by others in a few minutes, and no one will even remember you."
"Don't be confused!"
Although the old man is not the best choice, he has no choice now.
Only by sinking into the game can he become a qualified disciple, and only by becoming a qualified disciple can he be allowed to work crazily for himself. Only in this way can his strength become stronger...
"Noisy!"
The old man in the dice cup roared angrily.
But the more he resisted, the stronger the power of the dice cup became, and the faster the immortal power in his body drained away. He gradually felt fear and fear, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart.
"What's the matter?"
The old man murmured in his heart.
But time waits for no one. The immortal power in his body is about to be drained away, and his life span is also beginning to drain away. This makes him feel frightened. This time, he can't even move.
Death is at hand!
"Stop, I'll gamble with you!"
In the end, he chose to compromise.
If your life is gone, it is really gone.
To live is to hope!
Lan Bo narrowed his eyes: "Wouldn't it be nice to be so happy earlier?"
He waved his hand and the dice cup returned to his hand.
The old man's aura became weaker and weaker, his figure became more and more stooped, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and his life span was about to be exhausted.
"Your life seems to be running out now, how about I lend you some now?" Lan Bo said seductively.
? ? !
The old man looked happy: "Can I still live longer?"
"Of course!"
Lan Bo slowly sat on the ground, and then continued: "But if you win later, you will have to pay back this. Are you okay with this?"
The old man took an internal look at the situation inside his body.
Very bad!
He looked slightly hesitant and said:
"Let's talk about it in detail."
Lan Bo pondered for a moment and said: "Lifespan, the loan starts at a million years, as long as you win and pay it back later, and you only need to pay 10% interest."
The old man frowned.
Ten percent, that’s a hundred thousand years!
After pondering for a moment, he said:
"Then can I buy it?"
Lan Bo said: "Also, one million billion immortal stones can be purchased for one year, ten Dao Immortal Weapons for ten years, and one Chaos Immortal Weapon for one hundred years."
"Do you want to buy it?"
? ? ?
The old man's pupils shrank: "Didn't you just get a Chaos Immortal Weapon of 100,000 Years?"
"You were still a half-step god king just now. Stop talking nonsense and either buy it or borrow it." Lan Bo stood up and the old man sat directly on the ground.
The old man has lost all his cultivation, now is the time to harvest!
"you……"
The old man is angry and needs to kill someone.
But after weighing the pros and cons, he still chose to borrow.
no way!
He has less than 10,000 years of life left, and what he needs now is life.
Especially surviving in this vast fairyland!
Next, Lan Bo directly started the so-called 'bet on life' with the old man. '
The result is as expected!
Under Lan Bo's control, within a few minutes, the old man's life was running out.
Gradually, his eyes fell into confusion:
"You are cheating, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
Lan Bo curled his lips: "I'm not cheating, can't you see that?"
"Stop talking nonsense, either continue gambling or pay back your life!"
The old man's pupils shrank.
Enlightenment!
This is just a boxing glove from beginning to end, and I am so damn stupid.
Why bother with him?
He said coldly: "Lend me another million years, no..."
"A hundred million years of cultivation!"
Lan Bo smiled slyly: "Brother, your life is not worth a hundred million years of cultivation."
"But now I am willing to give you a chance to use the sect power behind you as a bet, which can be worth 100 million years of life and cultivation. Of course, it can only be used to bet on life."
"A game of Stud. As long as you win once, you will not only have a hundred million years of cultivation and lifespan, but also pay off your lifespan debt. How about that?"
As he spoke, he pointed at the fate dice cup.
"boom!"
A huge holy mountain appeared directly in the sky, with black holy light falling, and a purple chaos streaking across the sky at the top. Hundreds of temples stood on it, with figures among them...
! ! !
The old man's pupils shrank: "You, you are daydreaming!"
"This is impossible!"
What a joke!
The power behind him does not include old monsters that are more than a hundred million years old, but there are many old monsters that are tens of millions of years old!
For him alone, it is unnecessary and not worth it...
Lan Bo interrupted his thinking: "Pattern, pattern, brother, where is your pattern?"
"What does your personal life and death have to do with these people? Think about it, if you let them put themselves in your shoes, what would their choices be? Brother, living is the most important thing."
"If you sign the bet, these billions of years of cultivation and lifespan will be yours!"
As he spoke, he handed a piece of black paper to the old man.
"No, I won't sign it."
The old man refused.
"It's okay if you don't want to sign. Then pay back the interest first. Take it now with a life span of one million years." Lan Bo said and stretched out his hand.
? ? ?
The old men were confused.
Now let alone a million years, he can't afford it in a hundred thousand years!
Also, isn’t it a hundred thousand years?
He couldn't help but get angry: "Did you learn math from a loan shark?"
Lan Bo shook his head and said: "Brother, you are so noble and forgetful. You played ten games with me in total. The interest on one game is one hundred thousand, and ten games are one million. That's no problem."
"Save the ink and give me a million lifespan!"
"You, you cough...poof!"
The old man's energy and blood were not smooth, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"If you are not willing to give it, then I will take it myself." Rambo stopped looking at the old man. He activated the fate dice cup, and a seven or eight-year-old baby was pulled directly from the holy mountain.
? ? ?
The old man's pupils shrank.
Grandson!
The next moment, he looked at Lan Bo:
"Shuzi, what the hell do you want to do? Let go of my grandson!"
Lan Bo said calmly: "Father's debt must be paid by his son."
He activated the destiny dice cup, and the life essence was peeled off from the baby's body.
Kill the dog!
How did this forceful person do it? He actually dragged the forces behind him from billions of small worlds away, and also dragged his most beloved grandson down...
Outrageous!
Without time to think, the old man said directly:
"I'll borrow it!"
Damn it, he shouldn't have stopped curious in the first place!
Now he is harming his own grandson and even the forces behind him...
At this moment, his hatred for Rambo reached its peak.
Lan Bo threw the baby to the old man: "Sign it, and these billions of years of life will be yours."
The old man gritted his teeth and pressed his fingerprints on it with his hands.
"Okay, I'll bet again, I'll roll the dice!"
The first ten times it was Rambo who was rolling the dice, and he probably lost because of this, but now if he wants to win, he can only rely on his own luck.
The comeback depends on this one!
He glanced at the holy mountain in the sky, and then his eyes were hard:
"This time, I must win!"
As he spoke, he began to shake.
Lan Bo looked at the old man with a smile.
idiot!
This is his most profitable deal. The old man is also an idiot. With a few words, he signed a contract of sale on behalf of the forces behind him. Once the old man loses, the old man's power will directly become his Lan Bo's power.
No matter how powerful a genius is, once he signs a fate bet with him, he will never be able to escape the constraints of the fate dice cup!
A holy city for gambling, the city of destiny is about to be completed...
The old man still has a sense of luck in his current mentality, and he keeps mumbling:
"big big big……"
Lan Bo came back to his senses and said: "Hurry up."
"Peng!"
The dice cup opened, and three red dice suddenly appeared in sight.
Small!
The old man sat helplessly on the ground: "No, how is that possible? I obviously shook three sixes..."
"Okay, your life span of 100 million years is gone!"
Lan Bo calmly took back the sieve cup, then pointed to the sky.
"boom!"
A 10,000-meter dice cup hangs on the holy mountain, and the power of the black contract spreads from the dice cup toward the entire holy mountain.
