Let You Awaken Monsters, Will You Awaken the Ten Evil Spirits of Ancient Times?

Chapter 42 I’m here to make money! Bet yourself, bet one million first!

“Odds of one to ten...I am really looked down upon.”

Luo Ming shook his head helplessly.

Had I known it earlier, I would have found someone to stake it for me in advance. I still have a lot of Yanxia coins left on me. If I staked one million, I would have doubled it to 10 million.

This is not as easy as playing a game.

 While Luo Ming was thinking.

 A strong man nearly two meters tall has already stepped onto the ring.

“Yarang? Bronze level one? Are you kidding me?”

 He grinned, showing a disdainful smile.

"Are you a ghost? I didn't see the ghost."

 Luo Ming shook his head.

 “Come on, let me give you a chance to make a move, otherwise you will be out today.”

Luo Ming waved to him.

"What did you say!"

 The ghostly face suddenly became extremely ugly.

 “Are you looking for death!”

"You have guessed that I am looking for death, so can you kill me?"

Luo Ming's sinister tone, coupled with the wolf-ghost mask, instantly made the onlookers feel chilly.

 “Stop pushing, Ghost Face, kill him quickly!”

“That’s it! A kid with a first-level bronze rank can be killed with one slap! How long are you going to waste your time here, you loser!”

“Ghost Face, if you dare to make me lose, I will kill you!”

 In the audience, countless people sent cordial greetings to Ghost Face.

 “Damn it, if I don’t kill you, then I’ll be sorry for the audience’s expectations of me! Transformation! Ghost-faced Mantis!”

 A burst of dark light covered the ghost's face.

 After a few breaths, a mantis more than two meters tall and covered in pitch black appeared in front of everyone.

This mantis wears a white bone mask on its head, and its hands are as sharp as sickles, glowing with bursts of cold light, as if it can cut even the void.

 “Boy, come and die!”

　　唰!

The black ghost-faced mantis let out a strange cry from its mouth, and suddenly turned into a black light and rushed towards Luo Ming's face.

 “Good! Feeling strong! Stable!”

 “It’s a good start. I bet 50,000 yuan. Five thousand yuan is not bad. It’s a small profit!”

 “Hahahahaha! I just picked it up and put all the five hundred thousand in my pocket!”

"You are still smart, but you are a fool if you don't make money even if you have money. If you had known, I would have bet one million! I regret it!"

While the audience on the stage was talking a lot.

Wang Zhe also chuckled.

"How about Mo Qing? This situation is stable."

 “Well, I should have known I would have bet more.”

Lin Moqing nodded. It was her first time here and she didn’t understand the details. Otherwise, she would have asked Wang Zhe to bet more and take out all her small treasury.

"Hello, there will be a chance. Although this kind of opportunity does not come all the time, there should be other opportunities in the future. When the time comes, you can just listen to my arrangements."

Wang Zhe hugged her shoulders and took a deep breath, a lustful smile flashed on his face.

“It’s over, it’s over! I’m going to lose, Xia Qingcheng, ah ah ah, I’ll bite you to death!”

Ning Susu rubbed Xia Qingcheng's body with all her teeth and claws.

 Occasionally, he also deliberately stayed in sensitive areas. It was obvious that the drunkard was not interested in drinking.

“Win one thousand yuan, lose ten thousand yuan, nine thousand yuan is wasted, this is my meal money! Woohoo!”

Ning Susu burst into tears with tears in her eyes.

 “Why don’t you listen to what you are saying?”

Xia Qingcheng complained, and then her beautiful eyes moved to the ring.

“Am I really wrong? This wolf fang is just an iron head.”

At the moment when the ghost-faced mantis rushed towards him, Luo Ming wanted to move directly and kill it instantly.

 I thought about it later.

This kind of opportunity to make money doesn't come around all the time. Instead of killing the opponent instantly, why not...find a way to increase your own odds, and then bet on yourself...hehehe!

 A trace of amusement appeared on his face under the mask, and then he took a step forward.

　　Boom!

 A burst of flames covered the body, and a high-spirited meteor fire wolf appeared in front of everyone.

"Hey, A-level monster, not bad!" "It's not bad. Although the Ghost-faced Mantis is B-level, the level gap is too big!"

“Indeed, this battle should end as soon as possible. This kind of battle without suspense is not interesting at all.”

　　Boom!

The Meteor Fire Wolf and the Ghost-faced Praying Mantis collided together, and the two were entangled with each other.

Luo Ming was in danger every time, but he was never defeated by the ghost-faced mantis.

On the other hand, Ghost Faced Mantis becomes quite irritable when his moves fail again and again, and the rhythm is also messed up a lot.

"Okay, this guy can actually fight with the ghost-faced mantis?"

 “No, we can’t let him win.”

“What the hell? What kind of trash is this mantis? Can’t he kill a level 5 bronze man? Give him a second!”

　　"Mo Dan, I've bet you 500,000! If you lose, I'll make you into a specimen!"

Luo Ming struggled to dodge the opponent's attacks, and from time to time he would deliberately let the opponent hurt him.

“It’s easy to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but it’s really difficult to really pretend to be a pig and fight with the pig back and forth.”

"about there."

Humbling secretly, Luo Ming deliberately exposed a flaw and let the ghost-faced mantis hit him in the chest.

 Then he let out a crazy roar and directly grasped his blade with both hands.

 Then fold it hard, click!

Hand was broken, and the last whip leg whipped the ghost-faced mantis away.

 At this moment, he began to breathe heavily and released the transformation state.

His clothes were in tatters, there were scars all over his body, and blood was flowing down his body.

Although it looked miserable, Luo Ming finally won.

 But as soon as he won, everyone around him stopped working.

 “The boat capsized in the gutter?”

 “Oh my God! What an upset! What a top-notch upset!”

 “Ghost Face, go and die! This is my coffin board!”

“Ahhh! Ghost Face, my five hundred thousand! I have to kick your wife’s feet to death! I’m so angry.”

Everyone was scolding, and Lin Moqing's face didn't look good. Although the ten thousand yuan was not hers, who didn't want to win?

“Okay, Mo Qing, don’t be unhappy, it’s only ten thousand yuan. This Yalang will definitely play again later. He has been injured and will definitely lose the next game. If we continue to bet on his opponent, he will definitely win.”

Wang Zhe comforted him.

Judging from the strength shown by Yalang, his victory in this round was basically due to luck.

 The next opponent is stronger than Ghost Face, and luck will not always be with him. The most important thing is that he is injured and is already at the end of his strength.

 “Hahahahaha! Win, win, earn a hundred thousand!”

 “Qingcheng, you are really my big treasure!”

Ning Susu jumped up excitedly. She hugged Xia Qingcheng and kissed her on the left and right on the face.

"Okay, stop kissing. Will you remand the next one?"

“Of course, where are you going?”

“Okay, but you can’t beat the fang wolf next time.”

Xia Qingcheng’s analysis is basically consistent with Wang Zhe’s.

At this time, Luo Ming came to the corner of the cage, and he waved his hand to call a security guard.

 “Brother, please do me a favor.”

 “What are you busy with?”

The other party frowned.

 “Place a bet for me. The next game will be a wolf. Bet one million.”

As he spoke, he handed over a bank card.

"ah?"

The security guard was dumbfounded and froze on the spot.

 No, bro, are you serious?

Or are you saying that if you don’t succeed in committing suicide, you should spread your wealth first?

 At this time, the big screen continued to scroll, the second game of Yalang VS Demon Lion.

 His opponent, the Demonic Lion, bit off the enemy's head in one bite in the last battle.

 He is also one of the three champion reserves in the advanced field, a bronze eighth-level demon lion.

 And this time, his odds have reached an astonishing one to fifteen!

 “Okay, it’s time to make money.”

Luo Ming grinned and stepped onto the ring again.

 (End of this chapter)