The emperor is too clingy, and the reborn devil queen only thinks that she is beautiful and strong.

Chapter 154 You are my God of Wealth
Seeing that the bets were almost placed, the croupier was about to start shouting when a voice suddenly came out: "Can you give me 100 cents on credit?"

I have seen many people who laugh to death, have been doing business for a long time, and are addicted to gambling.

These people talk nice and pay back the money when they win, but in fact they will only invest the money they win in new gambling games, and in the end they will lose nothing but their pants.

The dealer sneered: "Our small business does not allow credit."

"Okay, then who can lend me 100 immortal coins? If I win, I will keep % and give you % of the interest."

The gambler still refused to give up, and others joked: "What if you lose?"

"Then I'll give you my life."

Everyone: "?"

Until then, everyone suddenly discovered that the gambler who asked to borrow money was not someone else, but Ding Shiliu himself. She played with the judge's pen in her hand, her eyes reserved.

Hearing this, the rich man on the stage was happy. Ding Shiliu's temper was too much for his liking: "I'll pay for a mere hundred cents."

Bai Li curled her lips and it was done.

Ding Laoer's mouth almost formed an "O" shape.

The slave lent him money to bet, and there was actually a wealthy person willing to finance it. This was unprecedented in the Colosseum.

Fatty Qin stared at Bai Li, seemingly thoughtful.

Just when everyone had their own secrets, the game kicked off. Ding Laoer relied on his height advantage to strike at Bai Li quickly and accurately, but her small figure was slipperier than a loach, and she could jump dozens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

After missing the blow, Ding Laoer continued to chase forward. Seeing that the distance was getting closer, he swung the knife again.

"Bang-"

The steel knife was buried in the ground, but it didn't cut off even a hair.

Bai Li stopped to watch the show in the distance.

Yesterday, she could only barely escape the pursuit of the alien beasts, but today she was able to use the immortal power with ease. Although the reserve was not much, it was enough, and she needed to fight quickly.

Bai Li flashed in front of Ding Laoer and made a nonchalant gesture of international friendship - the middle finger.

Although not very offensive, it is extremely insulting.

Ding Laoer immediately became angry: "Fuck you little bitch with no hair! I will kill you!"

Once the steel knife is out of the field, it will be impossible to pull it out for a while.

Ding Laoer pretended to grab Bai Li's judge's pen. As soon as he took half a step, his calf suddenly tilted and he fell down.

Scarlet blood dripped and spread along his ankles.

Ding Laoer screamed like a slaughtering pig and could not stand up again.

His two feet stayed in place, but his body jumped forward.

It was broken.

Ding Laoer shouted in pain: "You! You are cheating!"

Bai Li innocently spread his hands: "It's you who didn't see the path under your feet clearly. Stop slandering me."

It wasn't until they saw blood beads condensing in the air that everyone realized that Bai Li had left traces of thin threads wherever he ran. Using immortal power as a thread, it is shapeless when loose. Once tightened, it is a big killer for carpal bones and flesh. The "judge pen" in your hand is just a cover, this is the real fatal thing.

Bai Li approached Ding Laoer step by step, holding the judge's pen in his left hand, and stabbed his shoulder blade hard.

"This is to avenge my broken arm. If you hadn't instigated someone to inform the slave owner, I wouldn't have lost my arm. You must pay for it."

"I'll pay! I'll pay! It's all my own fault!" Ding Laoer's voice was distorted to the point of deformation. This woman was so evil that I had never seen her take action, but her opponent was already lying down.

Bai Li pulled out the judge's pen, and Ding Laoer's right shoulder fell limply, as if it was useless.

Three limbs were lost, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the situation was over, but those who were betting on Baili let out wild cries of atavism, winning with one move! If you double the odds of 1:10 by another 10 times, that’s a hundred times!
earn! turn! Got it!
Ding Shiliu! He is their God of Wealth!

Fatty Qin's eyes suddenly became sharp. Ding Shiliu invested 100 immortal coins for himself, which meant that he could get a harvest of 10000 immortal coins. Excluding the profit transfer, the net income was exactly 1000 cents, exactly the same as the request he made yesterday.

This is no coincidence.

She had planned it early and was absolutely sure of killing Ding Laoer instantly.

In fact, even he didn't expect the clever trick of killing people with the Immortal Power Thread. What was cut off today was Ding Laoer's feet, and tomorrow it might be someone else's neck.

Ding Shiliu, Ding Shiliu, is really a natural killer.

Bai Li did not want Ding Laoer to die. After forcing him to admit defeat, he bowed to the audience openly. Bai Li inadvertently looked into the eyes of Party A's eldest brother who had invested in her, and Bai Li showed a playful smile.

Then, he turned around and left coolly.

Turning back and entering the area where slaves were guarded, the shackles appeared without warning, and their weight seemed to be several times heavier than before. After the immortal power was exhausted, his legs and feet were restrained by this thing, making it almost impossible to move.

At this time, the slave who whipped her yesterday appeared: "Ding Shiliu, come with me, the master is looking for you."

It's Fatty Qin's.

Bai Li didn't ask any more questions and just followed.

The location was still familiar, the cell at the end of the corridor. Before Fatty Qin came, Bai Li looked around in a familiar manner. The house was hung with all kinds of torture instruments. The stinking and dirty blood stuck to the murder weapons, forming a dark mass. Countless innocent people died tragically at the hands of these instruments.

She twisted a long, deformed needle. This thing looked familiar, as if she had seen it before.

"That's the main soul-stealing ice needle. There are thirty-six needles in the set. I tempered the poison on it. If you don't want to die, put it down quickly."

Bai Li didn't take it seriously, but asked curiously: "Is this needle really capable of stealing souls?"

"Of course not." Fatty Qin came in at some point. He seemed to be in a very good mood and even talked more: "This is an exaggeration, but it is still possible to do such small things as taking people's lives invisibly."

Yo, there is something in what the old guy said.

Bai Li put down the long needle and stood back to his original position.

Fatty Qin smiled from ear to ear: "You played well today. If you want any reward, just ask it and I can make an exception."

He wasn't sure who would win between Ding Laoer and Ding Shiliu, so he bet 100,000 on each side. Now he won 10 million and went home. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Bai Li was obedient.

Now that he opened his mouth, Bai Li didn't hesitate and said boldly: "I want to learn how to use this set of ice needles."

"Use needles? Do you understand the structure of acupuncture points on the human body?"

Bai Li was confused and said: "I don't understand."

Fatty Qin couldn't help but laugh. This girl was really "obedient" and asked for anything, but he had no reason to refuse. If she prefers hidden weapons and learns more tricks, the greater the probability of winning in the future, and the more profits he will make. This is a mutually beneficial cooperation, and he has no reason not to agree.

Ding Shiliu, Ding Shiliu, was so cunning and smart that he was "impressed".

A fleeting dark light flashed in Fatty Qin's eyes.

He twisted the set of soul-stealing ice needles and motioned for Bai Li to step forward. Just as Bai Li started to move, he suddenly felt something on the middle line of his head, as if he had been bitten by some kind of insect.

The meridians all over the body trembled, a numbing sensation spread, and an inexplicable dizziness hit.

"Remember this place, you will definitely die if you go deeper."