At this time, the Demonic Sun was already in the west, and there was less than two hours left before the final battle was over.
But at this time, there was still a buzz of people near the arena, and a group of demons watching the excitement speculated on the final outcome of the battle.
These meddlesome demons also placed bets on a bet that almost no one paid attention to before.
Ning Tao's hands were itchy when he saw the gambling table opened. He participated in this kind of gambling twice. Once when he had just entered the stage of cultivation, he won a lot of resources to help him cultivate quickly.
One time was on the bloody battle stage, where he won more than 100 million magic crystals from the Shen family.
As the saying goes, try again, twice, never again, but Ning Tao wanted to give it a try.
With the movement of his spiritual thoughts, Tang Zong came under the ring, and Ning Tao released his spiritual thoughts to arrange for him.
"Tang Zong, I see there is a betting market over there. This is 100 million magic crystals. Help me buy Yan Deng to win!"
Ning Tao said this, turned over his hand and took out a bulging bag, and threw it to Tang Zong.
Tang Zong was stunned when he heard this and asked Ning Tao curiously.
"Holy Son, how could you be so optimistic about Yan Deng? We knew very little about him before!"
"Hey, sometimes don't look at the appearance of things. The Yan Mo clan is not a small clan. I think Yan and Deng's own strength is not much different from the five of us. Now Tu Ling is strong on the outside and strong on the inside. Yan and Deng are prepared to win or lose. In fact, it’s a 50-50 split, and there’s no telling who will win the final victory. Besides, given my relationship with Tu Ling, how could I buy Tu Ling to win?”
Tang Zong nodded silently after hearing this.
After Tang Zong left, Lin Tian, Ye Fan and others asked Tang Zong if Ning Tao had made any arrangements. After Tang Zong told Ning Tao that he had arranged for him to help place bets.
Several people suddenly became interested, and after some analysis, the last person took out 20 million magic crystals.
Seeing that there were still tens of millions of magic crystals short of 300 million magic crystals, each person took out another five million and scraped it all together to reach 300 million magic crystals.
Although these magic crystals seem to be a lot, they are really insignificant compared to the gains of the previous few people.
For example, a few people ago had more than one billion magic crystals given by Ning Tao alone.
Then a few people took action on their own to form the Eight Demon Army and made a lot of money.
Now everyone in the Horned Demon Islands has harvested more than 2 billion magic crystals.
These resources are enough for several people to quickly advance their cultivation to the middle stage of integration.
Arriving at the place where the gambling was opened, a strange hybrid demon with eight tentacles was in charge of this matter.
There are also a group of law enforcement teams from the Holy King Alliance around to maintain order.
Seeing that he was wearing the clothes of the Holy King Alliance Chamber of Commerce, several people understood that this betting market should be offered by the Holy King Alliance Chamber of Commerce, and it was still somewhat credible.
In this case, as long as the bets placed by the few of them win, with their status, they should not default on the money.
Seeing Yan Deng and Tu Ling fighting with odds of one to two, Tang Zong directly threw a bulging bag on the table.
The tentacle monster took the bag and looked at it. His eyes were focused, and he waved his hand to release a ban. After carefully looking at a few people, he slowly spoke.
"The auras of these little friends are deep, and their origins must be extraordinary. It is indeed rare to have so many magic crystals in one shot!"
When Tang Zong heard this, he cupped his hands and said.
"The Candidate Saint Ning Tao asked me to help you place the bets, and I would like to ask you for your convenience!"
The tentacle monster was shocked when he heard this.
"Could it be that these little friends are all the geniuses of the Demon Clan? I didn't expect that the Demon Clan has so many talented people in this generation. I guess it won't take long for you all to take a step further, and everyone will call them Demon Brothers!"
After hearing this, several people quickly became humble.
Then the tentacle monster took out a black metal token that looked like a token, and after writing key information such as the date, the number of magic crystals, who won the bet, and the odds on it, he handed the object into Tang Zong's hands.
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At this time, on the hill, all the demon lords were paying attention to the final battle.
The matter of the Holy Son can be big or small, but among the majestic Six Paths Demon Clan, no one may be selected for the Holy Son this time. This is a big deal.
For example, the expression on Liu Dao's face at this time was not very good-looking, but what was different was that a strong man with a black face and a dragon robe not far away from Liu Dao looked very happy.
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As for the arena, Tu Ling's eyes widened with anger when he saw Yan Deng coming onto the stage.
"Boy, you're the one playing tricks on me behind my back, right? Don't leave now that you're here!"
As he said this, the strange sword and ax in his hand struck out, and six dark red strange energy shot out.
Then Yan Deng tapped the small drum on his waist with one hand, and a black ripple appeared, fixing the six rays of light in place. With another tap, the six dark red rays of light turned into light particles and disappeared.
Yan Deng saw the white bone flag in his hand and snorted coldly.
"Hmph, Yan Mo Clan's Yan and Deng are here to learn your brilliant moves!"
After saying this, he grabbed the skull necklace around his neck and threw it suddenly.
The thumb-sized skulls on this skull necklace turned into various skulls and ghosts lingering in the blink of an eye.
2. Each of these skeleton ghosts has a sixth level of perfection. Although it is not as good as Ning Tao's skeleton monster, there are more in number, more than a hundred.
As soon as these skeleton ghosts appeared, they spewed out streams of ghostly aura, filling the entire arena with a thick aura of ghostly aura.
Then these ghosts launched various ghost attack methods, with a series of violent roars of ghosts, shrouding Tu Ling.
Seeing these attacks, Tu Ling's True Demon Armor emitted a purple-gold light, forming a huge light shield that enveloped him.
Under the attacks of the seventh-level perfect skeleton ghost beasts one after another, Tu Ling found it difficult to resist. The purple-gold shield continued to compress, and it was somewhat unable to support it.
Just when everyone thought Tu Ling couldn't hold on anymore, they heard a roar, Tu Ling's tyrannical aura burst out, and he roared.
"Do you really think that I only have this level of strength? Let you see my true strength!"
Tu Ling shouted these words, and the six strange weapons in the shape of swords and axes that were originally in his hands were actually in one place.
Then brilliance flashed in his hand, and five magical weapons of various colors appeared.
A hammer, a bottle, an umbrella, a chain, and a tower.
This hammer has countless sharp cones on it, flashing with black light.
A metal bottle with countless strange beasts carved on it. There was a slight suction coming from the mouth of the bottle.
The umbrella was made of unknown animal skin, with fine scales on the surface, and the ribs were a stark white.
There are two dragon heads at both ends of the chain, and the whole body is black.
The tower looked very delicate. There were several small bells hanging on the edge of the tower, and there were faint and strange fluctuations coming from it.
Tu Ling, who was holding these treasures, seemed to be more confident.
But after Ning Tao saw it, he couldn't help but shake his head.
The level of these treasures is obviously not low, and they are all treasures that can only be used by the combined demon clan.
I know the details of this soul-slaying thing, but its magic power is not as deep as my own. One or two of these things can be used, but if there are so many, I can't control them at all.
The magic weapon in Yan Deng's hand obviously did not require much mana consumption. In comparison, Tu Ling was already at a disadvantage.
The metal bottle in Tu Ling's hand was thrown into the air and instantly turned into a size of about ten feet. The ferocious beast on it seemed to come to life and was swimming around on it.
A terrifying suction force came from it, sucking the ghost energy on the ring into it.
The chain was in one hand, and the other end sank into the void, and reappeared in front of Yan Deng.
Yan Deng turned his hand and took out a bone chain, tossed it gently, and the two became entangled.
Tu Ling saw this and blasted out the sharp hammer in his hand.
A black meteor-like black light came towards Yan Deng.
Upon seeing this, Yan Deng threw a bone shield in front of him without dodging, and then the bone flag in his hand shook slightly.
A terrifying figure appeared on the ring.
This figure is a terrifying ghost in the middle stage of integration, holding a giant axe-like weapon in its hand, with a double-horned bull head, red eyes, green hair and black skin.
Standing more than ten feet tall and wearing khaki armor, he turned out to be a bull ghost.
After this terrifying ghost appeared, the giant ax in its hand struck directly at Tu Ling.
The terrifying power on the giant ax is frightening.
When Tu Ling saw this, his eyes narrowed, and the scale umbrella in his hand opened up and turned into a size of about ten feet, exuding a faint black light, hanging down a ribbon of light, covering himself in it.
With a huge roar, the light on the scale umbrella dissipated a lot, but it still prevented the attack of the ox ghost.
Immediately afterwards, the pagoda flew out and landed on Niu Gui's head. The bell swayed, ripples spread downwards, and rays of light shot out from the base.
Like black rays of light, they were wrapped around Niu Gui's body.
But this cow ghost seemed to be very powerful and was not affected by the bell.
Struggling desperately, the black silk thread could not be controlled, and he used his backhand to swing out the giant ax in his hand. With a huge metal clang, the black tower flew back.
At this time, those various seventh-level perfect skeleton ghost beasts were still attacking, and were struck by the strange axe-like weapons in Tu Ling's hands.
They turned into small skulls and fell to the ground, which greatly reduced the pressure on Tu Ling.
After doing this, Yan Deng did not stop. He turned over his hands and took out a gray book made of unknown leather, and then took out a black writing brush made of bone.
He was just tracing something on it, very fast.
The moment he stopped writing, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a portrait of Tu Ling flew out of it, floating in mid-air, and ignited without fire.
Tu Ling, who was still attacking those skeleton ghost beasts, suddenly roared in pain, and saw the white bones on Tu Ling's body that had been suppressed.
It grows like crazy, making it visible even on the skin exposed outside the armor.
With the appearance of this white bone, the aura on Tu Ling's body was greatly reduced.
The various magic weapons that were originally controlled lost their support and fell to the ground.
Amid everyone's exclamations, the Niu Gui's shocking blow that had been brewing for a long time was struck, followed by a huge roar.
Tu Ling was knocked out of the ring hard, fell to the ground, made a big hole, and passed out completely.
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Some people died, but not completely...
