Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

"Wow!"

"Come out, the fifth number, number 8!"

Yuan Tiangang looked at the small ball coming out of the machine, smiled slightly, and introduced.

The picture is zoomed in, and everyone can clearly see the numbers in the ball.

"Fogweed!"

"Made, this is impossible, how could this be?"

"It's a lie, hahaha, I know it's a lie, it's all fake, everything is fake!"

When seeing this number, more people were eliminated, leading to a direct collapse of many people.

After all, it's just a short shot!

There was a mistake at this critical time, and they all wanted to slap themselves!

Nowadays, there are only a few people who continue to watch the live broadcast nervously. Some immortals are very indifferent. They never thought about winning, and for them, it doesn't matter if they don't win.

But for most mortals, they were already trembling nervously.

For example, Jiangge and Tang Sanzang.

At this moment, Jiang Ge's legs trembled slightly, sitting on the chair, as if a puddle of mud, unable to support his body at all, not scared, but too excited, and had lost his instinct.

"It's still short of the last special code number!"

Jiang Ge stared at the phone, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

He never thought that the huge wealth is so close to him, almost within reach, but far away!

......

On the westward journey, near Gao Laozhuang, Tang Sanzang was sitting on a white dragon horse, but he didn't care about anything at this time, holding the phone in both hands.

"Amitabha, bless the Buddha, must be in, must be in the poor monk!"

Tang Sanzang murmured in a low voice, and on his smooth head, there was all sweat. This was all his fortune that he had accumulated with so much hard work!

If all of them are in, then maybe he will live a life like years.

Accustomed to the convenience and entertainment of mobile phones, he could hardly imagine what the terrifying consequences would be if the mobile phone were to shut down.

However, what he didn't know was that the humble transparent box could shield any mana and supernatural powers, and the system could exchange it. No one should interfere with it. Only Qin Hao can do it.

Therefore, it is better to ask Qin Hao to be useful to the Buddha!

......

"Wow!"

The machine starts again, and the special number also rotates.

As they turned, a few people became tense, but most people are now lost and relaxed. After all, it has nothing to do with them, and now it's just watching the excitement.

In fact, what they want to know more is how much money will they get for this first first prize?

"Wow!"

"Okay, it's out!"

Yuan Tiangang was shocked and continued: "Now let's take a look at the special numbers!"

As soon as the screen turns, and directly pulls into the lens, everyone can clearly see the number of the special number on the ball.

"It's number 8! It's number 8 ball!"

Yuan Tiangang yelled, as if excited for the winner.

"Misty grass is so special!"

"This silly thing? It's fake, isn't it?"

"I doubt that Dao Sect is cheating?"

Seeing this special number, many people exploded, Nima!

We just missed a special number and missed a hundred million in an instant!

Who can understand this mood?

Just ask who can understand?

On the chat forum, there was a direct explosion, and everyone was angry, feeling that things were not as simple as they thought!