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"Boss, this feeling of manipulating human emotions is so good, hehe, I like it."

A Chou laughed happily during the transfer of spiritual consciousness.

"I glared at the cricket, and the yellow-haired cricket won. Seeing that Smanlin was happy, it seemed like a convulsion. I glared again and he won again, and the convulsion was even worse. Up.

As if I were the master, he Smanlin was my favorite.

Now I realize that it's really good to be the owner of a demon pet. "

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. . . . . . . .

A weird thought hovered in Smanlin's mind.

I sent it and it was really transferred!

Could it be that I fed the ground a few days ago. Does it really work?

This idea. It was firmly in the mind of Sman Woodland.

That used to be crickets. Eat the same ingredients. Why not?

Could it be. This yellow hair drags the cricket. It turned out to be a kind of "Zerg"?

The so-called Zerg. It means that it looks ordinary on the surface. Bloodlines are also usually bugs. Suddenly, powerful fighting power broke out. Defeat opponents much stronger than yourself in one fell swoop!

Only this explanation. In order to solve the problem, the yellow hair drags the stomach which looks ordinary. Suddenly, three consecutive victories broke out.

Smanlin, dreaming of owning a victorious, majestic general cricket, or a marshal cricket.

However, the price of this general cricket and marshal cricket is simply too expensive.

Only in the hands of a few elders and sons of the Shrike family have ever seen crickets at the general and marshal level.

An idea is combined with a strong desire. Then, sometimes, when he is destined and inevitable, he thinks that it is impossible not to exist or not to happen.

Now, Smanlin thinks so.

This is my own hunch! It was an extraordinary force of will, a kind of incomparably powerful self-confidence, just like that.

I'm going to post it, and it's a big post!

Smanlin firmly believes so!

Therefore, the next day Smanlin walked into the arena with great arrogance again.

Another three consecutive wins!

No matter how strong the insects are, they can only fight three times a day.

However, Smanlin's opponents in these three games today are all powerhouses deliberately rushing over.

These powerhouses, seeing Smanlin holding a cricket that is not too strong, there is a big outbreak, who can be convinced in his heart?

On the third day, Smanlin's eyes were so sideways.

This is the second gambling game in which Sman Woodland Huang Mao drags his stomach.

"I bet on myself to win! Eighty top grade immortal stones!"

Smanlin looked around at the worm fans around, took out a storage bag, and placed it on the waiter's tray.

"I followed, three top-grade immortal stones, buy Smanlin to win!"

A monk took out the storage bag for a long time, and finally took out the last five high-grade immortal stones.

He looked angrily at Smanlin's storage bag, which contained thirteen high-grade immortal stones, the place he lost yesterday.

Today, seeing Smanlin’s yellow-haired drag belly crickets, there was a momentum of winning streak again. The monk was cruel and pressed his last family property on Smanlin’s side.

Yesterday I bought Smanlin and lost, and almost lost me.

Buy Smanlin today to win, if you lose yesterday, you will win back today.

"I also buy Smanlin to win, I also buy, I also buy."

The spectators have pressed their earth celestial stone on the side where Smanlin won.

After all, the unbeaten record for several days in a row has allowed everyone to build up a kind of confidence, which is a kind of blind confidence, which is difficult to explain in words.

Moreover, the opponent of the yellow-haired cricket is no better than a few predecessors.

And the immortal stone on Smanlin's opponent Roman's plate is pitiful.

"I bet Roman to win! Twenty top-grade immortal stones."

A calm and magnetic voice came over.

Everyone immediately looked up for the fool, a young monk with a fair face like jade, holding a storage bag in his hand, and placing it heavily on the side that represented Roman's victory.

And on his left shoulder, stood a flaming pet that looked like a bird or not a bird, or a chicken or a chicken.

This monk's face shape can only be called decent, but the white jade-like skin and harp-like voice greatly increase the charm of this monk.

These are also the two things that satisfy the old money in appearance after the fusion of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

As the saying goes, is it ugly? I am at least half a handsome man now.

"Haha, the odds of buying Roman to win are one to three. If you don't do such a good thing, this is the real fool."

The old money looked at them like a group of fools.

"Broiler!"

They looked at the old money like an idiot.

"Stop betting and start fighting!"

Roman's cricket is black and covered with blue spots.

The two rushed together, but this time, the yellow-haired cricket's opponent, the black-blue-spotted cricket, did not flinch or make a mistake at the critical moment.

But after a period of fighting, for three days, the majestic and arrogant yellow-haired drag belly cricket has been at a significant disadvantage.

"How could this be? How could this be

The monks and merchants who placed their bets on Roman's victory were shocked.

"Haha, these idiots, that's because Ah Chou, I don't stare anymore."

A Chou proudly communicated to Qian Xing's brain.

The yellow-haired drag-belly cricket was victorious in all battles, all because Ah Chou, my lord, stared at its opponent.

I don't stare at Master Ahou now, you humans will be dumbfounded.

A Chou no longer stared, the yellow-haired cricket dragged his belly, and the prototype appeared. After a short time, he was bitten off a leg!

"what------"

Smanlin only felt that Venus was fluttering before him.

Eighty top grade immortal stone, this is 90% of the fortune he has made in the past three days! It's all gone?

Come and go, like a dream!

This immortal stone, he hasn't covered his heat yet, is it all right?

"I also have a cricket. I take it out and fight with you. Anyone dare to be interested."

In Old Qian's hand, there was an extra cricket pot. This pot was very simple. It was sold on the street.

However, the crickets in the old money pot attracted everyone's attention!

This cricket has green markings all over the elderly, and the muscles on its body and legs are unusually strong.

That size, compared to the previous winner, the black-body and blue-spotted cricket, was actually half a circle bigger.

"I will put down sixty top-grade immortal stones, and bet I will win!"

The old money bet all the celestial stones he just won.

"Wow..."

"Smanlin lost 80 high-grade immortal stones just now, this guy also gave himself 60 immortal stones, what a fool."

Bug fans are talking about this new fool.

"I'm coming with you--"

An insect fan who looked like a monk stood up.

The temptation of sixty top grade immortal stones is really too big.

He took out a gorgeous little pot, and as soon as the lid was lifted, his cricket worm appeared in the pot.

"Ah, a mantis-shaped cricket!"

A gorgeously dressed insect fan yelled in surprise.

The cricket in this gorgeous little pot has a slender body. It is pale green, and its wings look like oars. It has a bronze color, and its six legs are pointed and long, like a shrunken praying mantis.

"Ah, praying mantis, this kid is defeated!"

"Stupid--"

In the eyes of everyone looking at Qian Xing, it was like a prodigal son who was No. 1 in the sky.

"I accept your challenge!"

Old Qian nodded to the waiter, and walked over to the insect fighting platform that had already landed.

The insect fighting platform can be raised and lowered, and there are two jade boxes at both ends.

Both parties gambling and fighting land put their own crickets into these two jade boxes.

"This kid's miscellaneous bugs dare to fight the mantis shape. This is because the brain is flooded or the money is burned. I bought the mantis shape."

A gorgeously dressed worm fan with the appearance of a businessman, cursingly, pressed ten top-grade immortal stones on the side of the mantis-shaped cricket.

"Brush-brush-"

People scrambled to place bets on the mantis-shaped cricket bug.

The monk with only a wide purple face and a pair of broom eyebrows looked at Lao Qian with blinking eyes, took out ten middle-grade immortal stones and pressed them next to Lao Qian's storage bag.

Old Qian pointed at the monk and gave a thumbs up!

"Wait to get rich, brother!"

Old Qian's eyes were inadvertently, but Smanlin was paying attention.

Smanlin had just gone through a heavy loss, but this time he was calm and only dropped two high-grade immortal stones.

The insect fighting platform rose up, and the gates of the two jade boxes were released at the same time.

A huge screen appeared in the sky, and each cricket was enlarged to the size of half a person, and everyone could see it clearly.

As soon as the praying mantis-shaped cricket came out, the head was raised high, and the two forelimbs were also raised high, and the hind legs kicked!

Just a flutter!

"brush-"

A green shadow, undaunted, faced the left forelimb of a praying mantis cricket, biting it like a spring.

The praying mantis-shaped cricket, with a card on the right front limb, actually jammed the green horse!

The green horse bit the mantis-shaped left forelimb.

And the two high-lifted pliers in the shape of a mantis, like chisels, chiseled towards the head of the green horse!

"Hahaha--"

The worm fans burst into a roar of laughter.

"On this level! Send us the fairy stone."

As long as a few more seconds, the mantis-shaped head will be able to twist the head of the green horse alive without hesitation.

However, the mantis-shaped mantis who was about to bite down hard ~lightnovelpub.net~ his head was crooked!

The whole body was lifted alive by the green horse!

"Ah-----what's the matter?"

Like a stone falling into a pot of boiling oil, the people in the entire hall boiled.

Just now, the mantis shape was still gaining the upper hand. Why did it suddenly die?

"Impossible, fake, fake!"

The insect fans who had placed big bets screamed frantically.

No matter how you look at it, this hybrid cricket is not a mantis-shaped opponent either.

"Is it a poisonous cricket? This green cricket is a poisonous cricket?"

A monk yelled in surprise, and suddenly the audience was silent. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)