Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 395
In fact, Luo Cheng also had a half-brother who was born to his father and a newly married woman when he was deposed.

However, he knew that the underlying meaning of Song Tao's words was whether there were any half-brothers and sisters competing with him for the family property, and there was no such thing, so he said that.

"The puppet war is about to begin."

Song Tao didn't continue to discuss this issue, but stood up excitedly, glanced through the window of the box, and said: "Warrior has to bear more pressure than any profession, not to mention life and death frequently, but also to The longing for realm and the desire after becoming stronger can be released in Zuixian Tower, so every day there will be a guest who throws away a lot of money, and this puppet battle is the most exciting."

At this moment, Luo Cheng noticed that the boxes on the ninth floor of the entire stand were full of people, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

At this time, Song Tao gestured to the bottom, and two puppets rose up from under the stands.

Luo Cheng is also a puppeteer, and immediately recognized that they were two heaven-level puppets. The difference from the ground-level puppets is that they are larger and have exaggerated appearance designs, imitating the appearance of legendary gods and demons. This is just the appearance , Outside the surface of the two puppets, there are lines all over the body, exuding different colors.

And the size of the two puppets is very large, and there is a person standing between the puppets, only half the height of the puppets.

"Everyone! The tense and exciting puppet competition is about to start. The two heavenly puppets that appeared in the first round today are not easy!"

The loud voice came out of this person's mouth, driving the emotions of the audience with a very expressive voice.

"The puppet on my left is called 'Six-handed War Demon'. Each hand holds a different spiritual weapon, and the attack is so fast that it is unbelievable!"

"The one on the right is called 'Shaking Mountain Demon Lord', look at its hands! It's like two hammers, with infinite power!"

"Now, the game is about to start, so hurry up if you want to bet!"

As the voice fell, there were voices of discussion from each box, and at the same time, the staff of Zuixianlou were waiting at the door of each box, waiting for Liming's guests to place their bets.

On Luo Cheng's side, Chu Yangyun stared at the two puppets, hesitating, and finally crushed the 'six-handed warrior'.

"It's a gamble to dare to fight for a long time."

Luo Cheng looked at it for a long time, and when he understood, he couldn't help laughing.

"How about it? I am the first in the capital, do you want to take a gamble?" Song Tao asked.

"I don't gamble." Luo Cheng kept a respectful distance from gambling and didn't dare to touch it, because it can ruin people's lives and is addictive.

Song Tao didn't force it, thinking that although Luo Cheng was very talented, he was not well-born, and he probably didn't have much money, so he patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, just watch it, it's absolutely wonderful, you know God A large number of super puppets can shake the soul state."

"Game start!"

Accompanied by a passionate voice, the atmosphere of the audience reached its peak, and the sound of cheering and cheering came from each box, and the two puppets were placed bets.

"Luo Cheng, which one do you like?" Zi Xijun asked.

boom!
There was a loud noise, it turned out that it was two heavenly puppets, the Six-Handed War Demon and Shaking Mountain Demon Venerable, who were fighting together. The entire Zuixian Tower was shaken by the first confrontation, and the noise stopped.

"Don't worry, our Zuixian Tower is not as fragile as it looks." Someone yelled at the right time.

Suddenly, excited laughter came, and everyone went crazy for the battle between the two puppets.

Luo Cheng himself is no exception, he is not keen on gambling, but he regards fighting as a kind of competition, and when it comes to competitive competitions, people will involuntarily pay attention to the results.

The fights of the sky-level puppets are straight-forward, a collision between force and force, but as far as Luo Cheng knows, even the inconspicuous attacks of the sky-level puppets are related to the design and implanted martial arts awareness.

After fighting for about 10 minutes, one arm of the Six-Handed War Demon was forcibly removed, causing cheers from the stands.

"Didn't it stop?" Luo Cheng asked curiously.

"Do you think that if this is the case, these people can be satisfied? Of course it is endless!"

"But it's a secret puppet. It can be repaired if it's damaged. If it continues to be damaged, it will disappear."

"I almost forgot that you are also a puppet master. It doesn't matter. After one game, the income is more than ten times that of a puppet." Song Tao said proudly.

Luo Cheng was startled, and then glanced at him in disbelief. The cost of a heaven-level puppet is hundreds of millions. What is the concept of more than ten times?
This time, Luo Cheng had a certain understanding of Zuixianlou's daily income. He was originally curious about what achievements and income a super red gold-level power could have by opening a store here, but now he realized that he was blind and watching the sky.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent, because the two puppets were fighting together, and the outcome was about to emerge.

Boom!

Originally the arm was severed, the disadvantaged Six-Handed War Demon's body's streaks of light condensed towards his throat, and soon his throat shone with light, and then spit out a beam of light and hit Shaking Mountain Demon Lord.

A huge hole was blasted out of the body of Shaking Demon Lord, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

The next moment, there were cheers and complaints from the audience, with mixed winners and losers.

Some losers said that the last move of the Six-handed War Demon was too unfair.

"Everyone, the puppet war is absolutely fair and just. The death order given by each puppet is to destroy the opponent. There is no doubt about it. The cleverness of the last resort depends on the design of the puppet. We at Zuixianlou didn't know this beforehand, but we are now Because of the unknown, the bet is fair." Song Tao said loudly, as if he was used to this kind of scene.

Hearing this, the clamoring people also stopped, and at the same time, some people urged to arrange the next game quickly.

"Just these tattered puppets are here to shame people, it's really boring."

But at this moment, a sharp voice came from a box, covering up the discussion of the audience. After reacting, he knew that there was a lively scene to watch.

Song Tao's smile also froze, and then he shrugged helplessly, and said to Luo Cheng, "Look, there are people who rob food."

After finishing speaking, he looked towards the box where the voice was coming from, and asked loudly, "Second brother, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came, so that I can arrange a seat for you."

"No need, I heard that you had a great puppet battle, so I came to take a look, and found that it was nothing more than that. Do the audience know that your puppets are all broken iron?" The person in the box was actually Song Tao's second son. Brother, and his words were merciless, directly slapping Song Tao in the face.

(End of this chapter)