Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 344 Gambling on luck, fighting for a chance of survival

Xin Ziqiu didn't intend to use Lei Fa, because it would easily expose his true identity, but the situation was critical, and he had to take the risk of using his ability to suppress the bottom of the box.

Of course, he didn't know that, outside of the Floating Life Realm, many high-ranking practitioners had already recognized him, and everyone deeply remembered his name.

The strength of S-level ghosts is already comparable to that of ordinary Taoist celestial beings, and they have all kinds of powerful spells. It can be said that they are not much worse than the ancestor god Jing Muyan that Xin Ziqiu once met.

The three top middle-level walkers tried their best to win.

After continuous hard work, even though Xin Ziqiu occupied Xiao Zizai's powerful body, he felt exhausted. He sat down on the ground, leaned back, put his hands on the ground, and looked up at the sky.

"Tied for No. 12? Killed 1 S-level, 4 A-level, and B-level 4. A total of 126 points were scored, and each of the three shared 42 points. So-so, not too bad, at least not eliminated for the time being danger."

Diana was a little frustrated:

"What do you know, not being eliminated is just the most basic. This point is the currency used to buy props and treasure hunt later. The more points you get, the more props you will get in the future, and the stronger your strength. The advantage is Accumulated little by little, if you want to get a good ranking, you must not fall behind at every step.”

Aiden nodded:

"Diana is right, but the three of us have cooperated better and better. It's just that luck is not going well. The ghosts we met are very powerful, especially 'Hei Tai Sui', which is the strongest of the S-level monsters. Kind of, killing it took a lot of time. Don't think too much, good luck will always favor us, let's rest for 30 seconds, and then continue to set off."

The master of the Hall of Valor seems to be a natural leader, and there is always a convincing sense of stability in his tone. Although the situation is not good, he still maintains optimism, and this sentiment also infects the other two.

Xin Ziqiu chuckled, but he didn't have any burden. As a beginner, he has already performed supernormally by living up to now.

Looking at the light curtain in the sky, he couldn't help sighing:
"Why is this Xu Xingzi so powerful? He has so many points higher than the No.2 little devil? Good guy, he killed three S-level ghosts by himself."

Diana was indignant:
"Hmph, he is a disciple of Lingshan Buddha, who once defeated three or four high-level walkers by himself. This kind of person should have accepted the inheritance long ago and was promoted to a seventh-level walker, but he insists on coming to the floating habitat to join in the fun..."

Xin Ziqiu was speechless, why is there such a powerful person?
The three of them were chatting and walking, when Xin Ziqiu suddenly stopped, and his whole body was full of momentum.

I saw a strange man squatting in front of the alley in front of them, blocking the way.

This person is stooped and thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He wears a six-petal melon skin hat with a eaves like a tube, and a narrow border wrapped with brocade.

The strangest thing was that in front of him, there were five jars with lids lined up, numbered from one to five on them.

Seeing the three people coming, Guapi Mao stood up straight, raised his head, and smiled at them. His big yellow teeth were crooked, and there were still pieces of meat stuck between the teeth, not to mention how disgusting it was.

Xin Ziqiu and him looked at each other, feeling a little nervous.

I saw that in the eyes as big as soybeans, there was a crimson red like magma, emitting a strange and strange light.

"Ready to fight!"

Aiden shouted loudly.

The three jumped out at the same time, with Xin Ziqiu leading the way, behind him on the left was Aiden who was holding a sledgehammer and gathered the power of lightning, and on the right was Diana who possessed both the power of light and dark magic.

"Light Magic: Holy Light!"

Before the battle started, an incomparably pure holy light spell descended on Xin Ziqiu, forming a powerful protective force field around him, absorbing all kinds of kinetic energy and magic damage.

After a series of vicious battles just now, the three of them already had a good understanding. There was no need to communicate at the moment, so they formed a triangular formation, with the warrior Xin Ziqiu rushing to act as a meat shield at the front, Aiden was the master of killing, and Diana, who was good at healing and cursing, formed a triangular formation. Then respond from the sidelines.

Xin Ziqiu felt the pressure of the melon skin hat, and he didn't dare to hide any more. He started with a thunderbolt of the jade hub, followed by a step to the left of the man, and Baguazhang "hidden flowers at the bottom of the leaf", slapped towards the man. His ribs.

Aiden and Diana also cast their spells and attacked each other.

Gua Pi Mao smiled coldly, and gently drew a circle with his left palm. His powerful aura was like a strong net, blocking all attacks from the three of them within a few feet of him.

At the same time, with a jerk of his arm, he sent Xin Ziqiu flying, and fell to the ground and sat down.

Xin Ziqiu wanted to get on his body again, but he heard the melon-skinned hat say sadly:

"You guys don't need to be nervous. My name is Jin Yazhang, not a ghost. I came here to gamble with you."

"Gamble?"

The three of them were a little dazed, not knowing what he meant.

The melon hat nodded:
"According to the rules, half an hour after the opening of the ghost market, all walkers will get a chance to bet with me. If you answer the questions I asked correctly, your points can be doubled. If you answer wrong, the points will be cleared and you will start from the beginning. How? So, do you have the guts to try it?"

The three of Xin Ziqiu looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect this kind of game to be played in the ghost market.

Aiden frowned and said:
"Then you talk about the topic first."

Jinya Zhang sneered, pointed to the five jars in front of him and said:
"Among the five jars, one contains the Netherfire, and the other four are empty. You can open a jar to check each time. If there is a flame in it, you will win. If you don't find the flame, then you have to cover it again. Good lid, and the ghost fire will transfer to the jar next to the jar it's in. You can keep repeating this until you find the flame."

"My question is, what's the minimum number of times you have to open the jar to be sure you'll find the flame?"

"Okay, the problem has been raised. You have ten seconds to consider whether you want to bet on this game. If you are willing to bet, you have 30 seconds to answer. Now start the timer..."

"ten."

"Nine."

"..."

At first glance, this topic seems clueless, let alone 30 seconds, even if you give enough time, you may not be able to do it.

And if they answered wrongly, their points would be reset to zero, which meant that they had less than half an hour to hunt ghosts, and their ranking would drop from the mid-range position to the elimination zone.

Even if the answer is correct, based on the scores of the three of them, it is just an extra forty points. It seems that it is not worth taking such a big risk.

Aiden weighed the pros and cons, and decided to give up the gamble and go on the road to continue hunting ghosts.

"three."

"two……"

Before Jin Yazhang could say the word "one", the chubby Xiao Zizai rushed ahead of Aiden and said loudly:

"We took the bet..."

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