The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Just when thousands of people were staring at each other, Stafford suddenly woke up and said, "So, am I the one who lost?"

The voice is very calm, whether it is compared with his stupid look just now, or the arrogance and madness before, his current voice is obviously calmer and more normal, or it can no longer be said to be calm, use the word deserted more suitable.

"Fortunately, today is really fast!" Bianxiu breathed a sigh of relief, untied a bell from his waist, jingled in front of Stafford, and said seriously: "A person's words are good when he is about to die! Stafford, you Is there any unfulfilled wish? Is there any heir to inherit the ambition? Is there any grudge that has not been repaid?"

The bell is very broken, and the sound it makes is quite crisp.

Everyone: "."

What's the situation, it means that you will be arranged in a one-stop way from entry to burial to transcendence?
The "me" language barrier seems to have disappeared, and Stafford said without emotion: "No wish, no heirs, no grievances, grievances? What does it matter if I kill or be killed?"

He can do it, but Bianxiu can't, Bianxiu hurriedly borrowed a translator.

"Yeah. That's it."

Confused.

In fact, Bianxiu has nothing to say, he is at a loss for words.

Generally, the current situation only occurs when there is a professional counterpart. He has never delivered this kind of thing with his own hands before. It is all based on hearsay from the "senior". Bianxiu doesn't even know what Stafford should be.
living person?

His ability is not so effective for living people!
dead?

He was still panting, and his pulse was beating more steadily than a drumbeat!
bang~
The half-moon-shaped building of the Colosseum collapsed and created a huge gap. Stafford turned his eyes away, and suddenly became very emotional: "My people! What's going on? You despicable guys!"

Outside the Colosseum, the base is full of empty islands and people, and the 20-[-] people left by Stafford have long been bought.

Let’s not mention whether it’s despicable or not. Stafford, who was greedy and dazzled by interests before, completely thought that it was no accident that skills were guaranteed, but his 10 people are so blatantly stuck here. Are you waiting for the winter in the Soviet Union?
No one said anything, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Fortunately, Stafford was only agitated for a while, and the emotion in his eyes gradually diminished, returning to the previous empty appearance. He first looked at the side show, and then looked around the Colosseum, dreaming He said slowly: "I saw a very warm light. I think it's time for me to go. It's strange. People like me should go to hell. Why. It's very comfortable!"

Many people present shuddered for no reason when they heard the sudden howl.

It is difficult to describe this short pronunciation in words, but it can make these elites of violent institutions who are used to life and death and fight bloody all day long feel creepy.

silence.

It sounds very metaphysical and suffocating, but it was the last word "ah" that suddenly made everyone lose their enthusiasm for winning, and even a series of prompts refreshed on the personal interface were just a quick glance.

With Stafford's death, the collapse of the Colosseum intensified, and soon it was completely separated from Nojima, turning into a dilapidated ruins of the ancient Colosseum.

Several big gamblers who participated in this gambling behavior happily began to share the spoils.

Theoretically, there should be 8 items to be assigned on the prayer interface: Sky Island, Bloodline Ability, Fate Coin, Fate Servant, and Life Force, Soul Strength, Martial Arts Root, and Colosseum.

The rules of the Colosseum are very interesting, 8 people, each raises a condition, this decision represents everyone in the field, so everything on the gaming table should be *8008, the winner gets back the bet, Eat the remaining 4004 copies.

actually not
Banker, player, loser, winer, all have to be singled out and settled separately!

As the four players who passively joined the Colosseum and were the winners, that is, Rao Qifang, Li Leisi, Li Cang, and Bian Xiu, each of them can only get [-]% of their respective raises.

Xian: What did you bet on and what did you get back.

This content has nothing to do with anyone else, and the same is true for the winners. It is only valid for four people. It can be said that borrowing chicken and laying eggs has reached a very outrageous level. I bet everyone's life to bet with others , but the proceeds are mine.

Regardless of other things, just talk about the vitality injected by Li Cang.

If he wins, all members of the opponent die suddenly, and he gets the sum of the vitality of the opponent's 4004 people * 0.2;

Don't ask where the remaining 0.8 is, you will be treated as a handling fee by the little coin bastard. Let it go.
Of course, the four on Stafford's side can actually be regarded as only Stafford.

And Stafford's so-called empty island, bloodline ability, fate coin, and fate servant are actually the bottom bets made by the dealer for everyone.

If no one on Li Cang's side raises and wins, the ante is what the players can distribute equally according to 1/4004.

但如果加注、输了，庄家斯塔福德四人却可以拿到全部4个底注的0.2和4个加注的0.2，然后再把剩下的0.8底注分给手下的4000人，0.8加注当然还是放生或手续费。

Zhuang: Ante and raise, I want them all.

That's right, the rules of the Colosseum are so unreasonable. The banker wins and the banker loses, the player wins and the player loses, and the ante raises. Then the full-court take-all benefit is the greatest.

If things go on like this, it can be said that as long as Stafford can maintain a winning rate of more than 4% and loot along the way, he will definitely have a "bright" future. It's a pity that they encountered the wrong person at the wrong time, and they can't afford to mess with them. Little can't bear to make big plans, the gap between appetite and business level is too big, and he was directly taken away by four raises before he developed.

After hearing this, Bianxiu began to doubt life.

"This, isn't this Heizhuang, that is to say, if we don't raise, we can only share the most basic ante equally? But if he wins, he can take all 0.8% of it all by himself? Oh, and then put the four ante Divide [-] of the bet equally among the subordinates?"

"Well, Xiu'er, don't think so much." Li Cang hesitated to speak, "Why don't you take a look at your Colosseum first?"

"Clam? What the hell!"

Vitality, soul strength, martial arts foundation, Colosseum, the first three raises are very metaphysical, and the last one is very pragmatic, but the problem lies precisely here-what kind of form should 0.2 Colosseum be?
A bang and a series of mother-in-law criticisms have it all.