Chapter 118 Crazy for Death

Style: Fantasy Author: The Night of Qi LongWords: 3536Update Time: 24/01/12 23:28:50
The light of the bloody eyes was like a shooting star crossing the sky.

"Quickly...quickly..." Bai Xiaosheng seemed a little anxious. He originally thought that if the two of them wanted to decide the outcome, it would only take a few moves, but he didn't expect that this blow would completely determine the outcome.

Bai Xiaosheng placed a single stroke on the white wall, and then the odds between the two of them changed directly.

"Hero, you pay nine point nine to one..."

"Yinhun, pay seven points for one..."

"Damn it, is this guy going to make such a fuss?" Yang Zhen was also stunned by the odds. He paid 9.9 points one by one. Was he going to lose all his underwear?

"Don't worry, this guy is a thief, will he suffer?" Yang Ning has understood Bai Xiaosheng's tactics, and is ready to give it a try before the two of them win.

If your bet wins, then you can get seven points of profit from your bet, plus the principal. However, if your bet does not win, then sorry, your principal will be None.

"But, with his nine point nine, might he be too arrogant..." Yu Bing analyzed that after all, such a high odds have not appeared for many days. It would be bad if it backfires.

Up to this moment, the entire Baixiao Panzhuang has participated in more than two million Saint Crystals. This is a huge amount of wealth. Even a first-class family in Liangzhou City may not have such resources.

"Don't worry, no one in the Martial Arts City will mess around..." Even if many people are jealous, or are worried about others, you must know that there is a huge Red Lotus Dynasty next to them to uphold justice. This will make Many people are afraid unless someone from the Red Lotus Dynasty takes action, but does the Red Lotus Dynasty want to offend Baixiao Pavilion? I'm afraid even if he was given ten courages by the Red Lotus Dynasty, he wouldn't dare.

Yang Ning said yes and stared at Old Man Zhuo standing on the flying boat in the distance. However, at this moment, Old Man Zhuo's gaze seemed to sense Yang Ning's eyes and met them directly.

Yang Ning quickly looked away.

"This little guy..." Old Man Zhuo smiled slightly, and his mental power enveloped the whole situation. What happened would not escape Old Man Zhuo's eyes and ears. He naturally knew what Yang Ning was talking about just now.

However, things exploded under the ring. After all, the odds of 9.9 were the highest odds in the past half month.

"Could it be said that this hero is actually defeated by Yin Sha?"

"Or is this a trap of Baixiao Panzhuang?"

"Hero, you have to hold on, I've planted thousands of holy crystals for you..."

"Should I add more?" This person bet on Yin Sha. Unfortunately, he was short of money and only bet 500 Saint Crystals. After all, with the current odds, he won. , he could only get 350 Saint Crystals. For him, even if he hit it, he wouldn't get much.

The genius who had bet 10,000 before heard this, and suddenly felt cold in his heart. Was he too ruthless? But at that time, he just wanted to take a gamble, but now it seems that he was not satisfied. He hurriedly asked: "Brother. , what do you think I can do to stop the loss?"

"Stop loss? Did you bet on Da Xia Sheng?"

The man nodded.

"You..." The man shook his head and said: "This evil spirit has Liliu Nanbo eyes with seven strange eyes. This kind of ingenuity can be said to be unique, and sometimes it is even more powerful than the divine body. I don’t know what you think…”

"Brother, I want to ask, how can we stop the loss in time..." This person was speechless: I asked, but there was no direct answer.

"If you want to stop the loss in time, I think you can only pass..." The man said, looking at the odds of Yin Sha, and said: "Unless you are here again and bet 10,000, in this case, You can still win a little bit... Huh... No... You are now..." Because at the same time as this person was speaking, the odds on Yin Sha changed and had reached five points.

"If you want to get your money back now, you can only bet 20,000 Saint Crystals on Yin Sha's side. Only in this way can you get your money back. As for if you want to win more Saint Crystals, It is estimated that more principal will be needed..."

After some analysis, it turns out that the person who bet 10,000 Saint Crystals has become as embarrassed as a pot sticker, 20,000 Saint Crystals? Ten thousand Saint Crystals have almost cost me everything, and I still bet twenty thousand. This is no longer about whether I can do it, but about my own life.

"..." With a livid face, he no longer knew what to do. He had lost nearly 50,000 Saint Crystals in the game.

However, on the stage, the plundering spiritual power has collided countless times.

The odds from the banker are already very illustrative.

The sword intention is converging, and the blood eyes are moving forward. Not only that, because the power of Lixu Fire actually burns the gray and fused artistic conception in the landscape sword intention.

The hero's forehead is full of beads of sweat. Although his sword skills are close to perfection, the hero is even confident that if he makes further progress, he can give birth to a sword bone like Yang Pi and Yang Ning, but Now, the hero felt an unexpected feeling.

"It turns out there is such a big gap between me and him..." The hero felt the most straightforward in his heart.

In fact, it’s no wonder that the hero is not good enough. In terms of cherishment, the Seven Wonderful Eyes in the world are actually more precious than the divine body. Just like the Yuyin Divine Body like Yubing, I am afraid that in his lifetime, his combat power will not be It is Yin Sha's opponent, but Yang Zhen is not the same, because Yang Zhen's Canglan Tyrant Body is the third-ranked physique among the top ten divine bodies. Compared with the Yuyin Divine Body, it is in another world.

The hero also knows that if it weren't for the perfection of his artistic conception, he probably wouldn't have been able to last so long in the hands of Yin Sha.

But the hero is also very pleased, after all, he has forced Yin Sha's trump card out.

Feeling that the artistic conception was beginning to burn, the broken knife in the hero's hand kept making a sound of breaking through the air. He wanted to get rid of these two glares, but the fire of Lixu was really terrifying. It only burned the moment it started. half space.

"punish……"

The roar was like thunder, more like a roar.

With a long shout, the entire sky turned into blood-red flames. Broken Blade gradually retreated. During the ups and downs, it resisted tenaciously, but at this moment, Yin Sha seemed to have lost the patience to fight. Two eyes kept shooting out. The light is extraordinary.

"ah……"

The hero felt that the broken knife in his hand was about to burn, and the burning heat made him have the urge to throw away the broken knife in his hand. However, the hero also understood that he was a swordsman, and even if the long knife was broken, it would never be broken. You can't give up, otherwise it means you have given up on your sword.

"Absolutely not..."

The hero roared, holding the broken knife tightly in his hand, as if it was his life, and would not give up.

Yang Ning, however, stared at Yin Sha with his eyes, which seemed to be very entangled.

There is hatred, there is happiness, there is also a bit of laughter...

Yin Sha's purpose is actually very simple, and from the very beginning, Yin Sha's purpose was not to defeat the hero, but to break the hero's sword heart, because as long as they were related to Yang Ning, he didn't want them to feel better. What's more, he is a swordsman with such a comprehensive swordsmanship.

Such a swordsman must be destroyed by him. Only in this way can he be worthy of his heart.

Because he destroyed his father, he would destroy everything about him.

This is just the beginning.

But can everything get him what he wants?

The hero did feel despair. It was a feeling of wanting to give up, but could he give up?

The hero felt the pain in his arm, but his hand refused to let go.

give up? This is impossible. If you give up, what are you doing?

If he gave up, he would not follow Yang Ning and his party to Liangzhou, let alone fight so hard for the opportunity to enter the Red Lotus Dynasty.

The heart of the sword is even more impossible...

Even if he suffers from mountains of swords and seas of fire, even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, his sword will never be lost. Even if it is broken or broken, as long as he has that long sword in his heart, he will never lose it.

The heart is as iron, as hard as stone, one sword swings to the sky, one sword breaks the world...

At this moment, the hero's heart suddenly seemed to have an epiphany.

The heart of the knife feeds back...

For a sudden moment, the hero suddenly felt that the broken knife in his hand did not seem to be so painful anymore...

A refreshing cold current began to swim in his sea of ​​consciousness. Because of the foundation, the hero's sea of ​​consciousness looks a little dim at the moment, but it is still filled with a vast aura.

The cool breath first began to travel along the hero's meridians, and then in an instant, following the change in his mood, it entered the hero's bones.

"Huh?" Yin Sha was stunned for a moment, and then his cold eyes shined again.

Increase the output, because this is not his peak yet, he just wants to completely destroy the hero, but now...

The only way is to increase the output to achieve the goal of completely destroying the opponent.

As the power increased, the Lixu Fire instantly spread to the entire arena.

"I……"

People with a discerning eye have already seen the result. This hero will undoubtedly be defeated, because at this moment, on the entire arena, the artistic conception of the landscape and the sword has been completely crushed, and there is no room for survival at all.

You can vaguely see a floating figure, isolated among the blood.

"Hero, hold on..."

Yang Ning's sword bones suddenly became restless, as if responding.

"He..." On another stage, Yang Pi was also a little excited. The hero is both a teacher and a friend. The two of them promote each other, but there is a deep friendship. Although the hero does not show it, Yang Pi can feel that the hero is somewhat envious of his sword bones. Regarding this point, Yang Pi had no choice but to help the hero with all his strength. However, at every critical moment, it seemed that the hero's perfect artistic conception had been preventing the hero from producing sword bones. Inexplicable consequences would always occur at the critical moment. resistance.

This has always been a regret in Yang Pi's heart, but just now, the throbbing coming from the depths of his bones made Yang Pi understand that the hero seemed to have made a breakthrough.

It is the breakthrough of the sword bone.

Yang Pi has been determined.

"Hold on..." Yang Pi prayed.

Flames filled the sky, like a giant dragon swallowing him, and the hero's figure was already crumbling.

The coolness seemed to be the hero's life-saving straw.

At the same time, the broken knife in the hero's hand seemed to gradually begin to melt under the fire of Lixu that filled the sky.

This is exactly the purpose of Yin Sha. Since you won't give up, just melt away. Let your knife evaporate directly between heaven and earth.

The smell of steel gradually began to permeate the air. At this moment, the hero actually made a bold attempt. He actually used his remaining Shanshui Knife Intent to wrap the melting broken knife, and then gradually integrated it into his own body. in the body.

"Hero..." Yang Ning also noticed something was wrong, because even Yang Ning did not dare to try this move. He actually...

"Yang Ning, what's wrong?" Yang Zhen asked hurriedly.

"Hero...Hero actually wants to use his broken sword to shape a sword bone for him..." Yang Ning felt that his voice was trembling. This kind of idea can no longer be described as crazy. This is simply taking advantage of others. die……

But the barrier is not only soundproof, but even mental power may be difficult to penetrate.

"This..." Yang Zhen was also startled by Yang Ning's words. Hero, is he crazy...

However, it can no longer be stopped.

"Ah..." The hero made a miserable sound.