Drunken Immortal Gourd

Chapter 1733: Encountering the Purple Cicada Demon K

For the monk with a ferocious face, even though the three or four million spirit stones that he had received had to be returned more than two million, they still had nearly one million left, which could be credited to nearly one million in just a few hours. Lingshi, this kind of business can of course be done, not to mention there are two more rounds in the future.

The monk with a fierce face was also refreshed, and he directly retreated 1.5 times the spirit stone to the monk who was under pressure. As for the two monks in the fighting arena, the dead one directly burned the corpse with a spell, the living one. He was still imprisoned for the time being, and I don't know if he would let him go as he was.

Nearly a million spirit stones were accounted for, and the fierce monk had a smile on his face. After he was ready, he bowed his hand at everyone and said: "The first match is over, and the second is next. The rules are still the same as the first. It’s the same for a match, and you won’t pay for your mistakes, and you’ll lose 1.5 for one hit."

After this person finished speaking, someone behind him opened the stands on both sides of the martial arts arena, revealing the two monks who are about to participate in the martial arts. Xiu’s characteristics are that one is tall and full of fat, standing there like a mountain, and the other is short and thin like a child, black and thin, not even half of a normal person. It is like fighting together. A black rat stood beside the giant elephant.

Both of these two were cultivated at the top of the fifth floor of the Yuan Ying, a little higher than the previous two, but they did not reach the sixth floor of the Yuan Ying, let alone compared with Mu Qiu, and compared with Situ Yong, so far, so At first glance, he was not a monk of the Great World, no wonder he would be fought by the monk with a ferocious face.

Still the same sentence, for monks, especially high-ranking monks, their size does not mean much. The decision to win or lose depends on their strength, so after the two men appeared, the surrounding monks stepped forward to place bets, and the amounts of both sides were similar. Everyone is not particularly optimistic about any of them.

However, this time Mu Qiu and Situ Yong had different opinions. Mu Qiu was more optimistic about the small black and thin monk, and Situ Yong was more optimistic about the huge monk. Both felt that their views were right, so they went separately. Before betting, the amount is not high, it is still a bet of ten thousand spiritual stones per person, not to make money, just to show the excitement and prove your vision.

Qing Yang's face suddenly became ugly, because he found an acquaintance in the fighting arena. The little black and thin monk was no one else. He had teamed up with him for a year to capture the Ling Ying Guo. , And then went into the underground magic cave together to find the Purple Cicada Demon King of the All-Spirit Flower.

At that time, the dwarf demon used the all-spirit flower to lure them into the underground magic cave together, and found the dwarf magic flute, the inheritance of the dwarf demon world. Later, he turned his face and used the magic flute to control the corpse and wanted to encircle everyone, but inadvertently awakened the sleepy half-step. Turning the gods into the devil's corpse, as a result, everyone was almost wiped out.

The Demon King Lei Yu was talented, so he escaped ahead of time by using the means. Qing Yang hid in the drunken gourd space and escaped a catastrophe. He thought that everyone else had been killed by the hand of the half-step transformation of the gods and corpses, but he did not expect to be here. Seeing the Purple Cicada Demon King, it seemed that he had also escaped the half-step chase of the demon corpse, but his luck was not good enough, and he was caught by these people in front of him and had to go to this fighting arena.

It’s not too surprising that the Purple Cicada Demon King can escape. The Thunder Feather Demon King has the secret skills of Lei Dun, and Qingyang has the drunken gourd space. It is difficult to guarantee that others will not have some special means, so Qing Yang estimates that it is very likely that it will eventually escape. It's not just the three of them, maybe there are others.

If you encounter a darker person, you must be anxious for the Purple Cicada Demon King to die on the battlefield, so you don’t have to worry that the opponent will be divided into all sorts of things in the future, but Qingyang is not such a person, and the Purple Cicada Demon King waits. After working in a team for a year, everyone is still a little affectionate. Seeing that friends who were in the past are forced to fight for life and death, Qing Yang feels uncomfortable, and it is even more impossible to get into trouble.

However, after thinking about it, Qing Yang did not act rashly. Although the two sides had friendship, they were not yet able to help recklessly. With Qing Yang's current strength, he was not afraid of organizing any monk in the gambling game. Yang couldn't guarantee that the other person was right in front of him.

In other words, for the sake of the friendship at the beginning, if you don’t need to pay too much, you can let Qingyang save the other party easily, but now the situation is unknown, and the rash rescue is likely to cause huge trouble for himself, Qing Yang has to consider whether it is worthwhile to come forward.

As for the Purple Cicada Demon King, he was trapped in the fighting arena at this time. Perhaps the experience during this period of time made him desperate. Perhaps he was worried about his life. He kept his head down in frustration and did not look around. The reaction of other people did not notice the Qingyang in the crowd.

With the preparation and warm-up of the first battle, everyone's interest was completely mobilized~lightnovelpub.net~ After half an hour, at least 60% of the monks participated in the betting, and the betting amount exceeded 4 million. Lingshi, seeing that there will be millions of Lingshi soon to be credited, the grin on the face of the ferocious monk will increase, and he said, "Okay, the second betting is over, and the fighting will begin now."

The monk with a ferocious face gave an order, and the monk behind him stepped forward to lift the ban between the two monks on the field, and the second match was officially started. And the two monks on the field seemed to know their own destiny. If they didn't follow the requirements of the other party to decide a victory or defeat in the fighting arena, there would be only one dead end in the end, so instead of waiting for urging, they would use their own means to fight their lives.

Just like the last match, the organizers of the gambling fight did not restrict the two people on the field. In the face of such a life-and-death battle, the two tried to survive from the beginning, and they were both The demon cultivator is best at close combat, and close combat is more fierce than fighting between monks, and it can arouse the enthusiasm and desire of the onlookers to win.

Because of this, the battle was fierce at the beginning, and it was a head-to-head situation. The Purple Cicada Demon King and the huge demon cultivator even showed their stature, using their talents and supernatural powers to kill each other. The scene was tragic and direct, and the monks outside the court were also infected by the battle on the court. They craned their necks and watched the hearty battle on the court, wishing to take their place.

In the first year of entering the Ten Thousand Spirits Secret Realm, Qing Yang had a lot of dealings with the Purple Cicada Demon King. Although the strength of the Purple Cicada Demon King is now much higher than when he was separated, the basic number of battles is almost the same. Yes, he can clearly see that the Purple Cicada Demon King has used most of the methods at this time, but it is still not the opponent of the huge monk, but the desire to survive is supporting him, and he cannot easily admit defeat. Because admitting defeat means giving up one's life.