God-slaughtering King

When Feng was still waiting in line at the south gate, a man was carried out from the iron gate on one side. He lay powerless on the stretcher and was beaten to pieces. The man's appearance immediately caused the restlessness of the ghost seekers around in the ghost hunting meeting.

"I failed for six minutes. I failed for six minutes. I'm sorry for the wrong people. I'll take these money. Oh, congratulations to the three people who just played five to six minutes. They guessed a game. Do you want to continue betting next?"

In the lounge of the Ghost Hunting Club, there are a group of people gathered. There are ghost seekers with various strengths. In front of them, there is a huge gambling table with strange gambling things. It is the failure time and success time of queuing up to assess the badge level on Nanmen maple.

Both opened in two minutes. For the successful set, from two minutes of success to eighteen minutes of success, each time increased by two minutes, the ratio also roughly showed a low trend between high schools on both sides. After eighteen minutes, there was another opening of more than eighteen minutes, and the odds were also quite high.

Soon, new people came in to take part in the test, and people here began to bet on them. However, most people are not optimistic about them, so they put pressure on the failed opening, which may be due to the impact of the last time. This time, most of the bets focused on losing four minutes, six minutes and eight minutes.

Six minutes passed quickly, and the man came out from the inside, but it was not failure, but success. Looking at the opening, the pledge on the side of success was 100 maso, and the position was just right. It was success for five to six minutes, with a odds of 1:2.3.

The owner of the opening looked at the person who bet on the successful opening, was slightly stunned, and then opened his mouth and said.

"Congratulations to the boss. You're lucky. Here are 230 maso coins. Take them away."

The disc owner said, handed the 230 Marceau coins to Linluo with a long hook, and then took away more than 3000 Marceau coins in the failure area.

"Are you going to stay here all your life?"

The man who just won 230 Marceau sent a message to the opening owner, who was Lin Luo who came with Nanmen Feng.

"This is the life I choose. Don't get involved. You know my temperament. Don't disturb me in business." the owner also sent a message to Lin Luo, but he could still smile and ask the others to continue betting on whether anyone could pass the test.

Fewer and fewer people lined up to take part in the test. There were three or four people who went to nanmenfeng to test. However, it was no longer easy for him to pass the dark martial arts level with the power of dome martial arts.

Lin Luo at the gambling table did not continue to follow the trend except for his first bet, which made many people who wanted to bet with him lose some interest. Lin Luo has been communicating with the owner, but the owner just wants to open the market and bet to collect money, which is not affected by Lin Luo at all.

There were two more people in front of Nanmen Feng. Unexpectedly, the Haoshi assessment applied by these two people passed, which is also a strong dark martial arts. After all, the assessment failure rate of Haoshi and Yanshi is the highest. Like those dark martial arts with vain breath at the door, most of them are just Cangshi. The vain breath could not break through the Haoshi test.

The last person in front of Nanmen Feng also went in. Nanmen Feng also signed up for the assessment of the dark man in front of him, which also surprised the sister at the front desk. After all, Nanmen Feng looks so young. I'm afraid the elder at home asked him to be hit.

After all, the two people who passed the Haoshi examination just now are the children of Dongbin ferry master. They have ancient martial arts skills. They also passed the examination reluctantly. Knowing that they are the children of the ferry master, the examiner also intentionally or unintentionally put some water, but if they want to apply for the dark man, they are absolutely unwilling to release water for this supreme honor.

After seeing the age on the form filled in by Nanmen Feng and the Cangshi badge handed in, the sister at the examination desk strengthened her idea. She is definitely a child of a big family and asked him to withstand the blow. Otherwise, how could she come to assess the dark scholar at the age of 17? It's a heavenly night.

"Why don't I gamble with you? If I win, how about you go with me?" Lin Luo still speaks to the disc owner here. Only he knows whether he accepts it or not, but it's unlikely to listen to him when he sees his tireless collection of money.

What are you gambling with me. "After a long silence, the reply finally came late, and the owner's eyes were fixed on Lin Luo.

"Bet on the time when the next person will succeed or fail." Lin Luo said again.

The owner hesitated. He received the information from there and knew that Nanmen Maple had a taxi emblem and the level to be assessed, which caused him a trace of uneasiness.

In this ghost hunting meeting, people with high vision, however, coincidentally, there are very few people who want to cultivate dark martial arts at the age of 17, and such people are definitely geniuses among geniuses, and they can succeed only with the support of ancient martial arts and panacea. It seems that the young man is the one who brought Lin Luo to smash the field. Of course, there is another way to eliminate geniuses Dharma can grow up in a short time.

Ghost Wumian, or after being recognized by ghost Wumian, will directly raise the wearer's strength to qiongwu Yidan and complete a qualitative leap, which is definitely not the object that dark Wumian can defeat. For qiongwu, they are mole ants.

Linluo also saw the disc owner's doubts, and first he spoke.

"Don't worry, it's not a ghost face."

"OK, I'll bet with you."

After the disc owner and Lin Luo had finished their communication, someone preached to the people inside the Ghost Hunting Club.

"The next tester reports the examination of Hans. Ask Teri to do it. Don't be merciful, as long as you don't kill him."

Coincidentally, Lin Luo also preached to Nanmen Feng.

"The assessment should be completed within two minutes. Don't leave your hands and don't kill them."

At the last second after Nanmen Feng entered, Lin Luo also bet, but this time he didn't bet money, but a bracelet shining with stars. At a glance, he knew it was a rune soldier blade, and the inscription was not ordinary.

Did the guest decide to bet on a bracelet? We prefer dry goods and cash here. " The conversation between Pan Zhu and Lin Luo seems to be two people who have no connection, but their origins are quite complex.

"I also like cash, but I bet a little, so I'll find something to put on a hem. You can take it up and have a look." Lin Luo smiled and explained to the owner.

But now the disc owner has a feeling of being deceived. He is likely to be trapped by Lin Luo. However, Qin Rui's strength is definitely a powerful existence in dark Wuzhong. It is definitely not so easy to win him. However, after the disc owner personally picked up the bracelet, he feels that he is absolutely cool. Lin Luo is prepared.

The bracelet is indeed the best of the best in terms of style, appearance and function. The bracelet is a space storage container, and the internal space is not too amazing. It is only ten cubic meters, but it is filled with Marceau coins one by one instead of tickets, which are stacked in this space.

The total value is 980 million, plus the starting price of this beautiful space bracelet is 20 million, a total of 1 billion Marceau. This terrible financial resources are more than enough to set up two or three big families, and as long as there is a ghost face auction, I'm afraid Lin Luo can shoot it effortlessly, but he's not interested.

"Aren't you afraid of losing everything?" the dish owner pretended to be calm. Lin Luo hasn't pointed out where to go,

"It's just a small amount of money. By the way, I succeeded in two minutes." Lin Luo said confidently.

After Lin Luo threw down the bracelet, whispers began around him.

"Tell me, how much is that bracelet worth? It looks like a rune soldier blade“

"Fool, didn't you hear the conversation between them? People bet not on the bracelet, but on the money inside, but on this high-quality rune weapon and introverted inscription. It should be no problem to buy millions of Marceau."

"My God, isn't it tens of millions of transactions? The successful opening price in two minutes is a little high. 1:5. How can we feel that we made the wrong opening."

”It's early next morning“

This choice can be said to be the last choice that the owner wants to see. There are a total of 20 slots on the gambling table. If Lin Luo wins the bet, then he excludes the four failed slots, and the remaining successful slots range from two minutes to more than 18 minutes. If he conservatively chooses six or eight minutes, he can let his people stop and admit defeat in advance even if he cheats 。

But Lin Luo did choose the last choice he wanted to see, two minutes. If the boy was really his secret weapon, could Teri last two minutes under him? Even if he had a killer mace, he could only expect Teri to stop it. So Teri was also the one who brought it out. He not only darkened the peak of martial arts, but also cultivated ancient martial arts skills for two minutes There should be no problem.

The owner didn't say anything. After silently floating Lin Luo's eyes, all he can do now is wait for the final result.

After entering the iron gate, Nanmen Feng saw six separate channels, the penultimate of which was open. As for the last one, it should be the test channel of qiongshi, but there were not many people there. Although someone cleaned it every day, it was still very depressed.

The passage is very long. It should be to separate the six battle areas to avoid mutual interference. However, since there are six places, why not try them together? Why do you have to go in one by one to waste time? Before he can get the results, nanmenfeng has entered the battle area.

The house has a large scope. It is estimated that it is 50 meters long, 50 meters wide and 5 meters high, and it is made of black iron all around. It is definitely a big production. Besides, there is a special room for the assessment of the dome. Dongbindu Ghost Hunting Club can be said to be quite luxurious and cost a lot of money.

Although it was underground, the black iron was coated with white paint. Except for some scraping on the floor, the black iron walls around didn't take off the paint. Coupled with the quite bright light, it didn't feel underground at all, but quite bright.

In front of Nanmen Feng, there is a big man standing in place and holding back his hand. He disdains the arrival of Nanmen Feng. A 17-year-old man without ghost face can't turn over any waves in his own hands. Since the master said he didn't have to keep his hand, he should solve it quickly.

"I remember you have six trial channels for ghost hunting. Why should you let them in one by one?"