Monster Refining System

"Hehe, Billus, do you think I'm afraid of you? Come on!"

Xiangpa sneered, his aura suddenly soared.

It is also at this time.

Weiss and Bados sighed as they looked at the Birus and Elephants who kept pretending to be in front of everyone.

"Master Billus."

"Master Xiangpa."

"Can you still do it?"

"You all know that you two can't fight. What are you going to pretend here?"

"Either you fight or die, or you just go back to your box honestly."

"Master Quan is still there watching, are you trying to challenge the limit of Master Quan?"

It was also after Bados and Weiss had said this, Lord Birus and Lord Xiangpa changed their faces.

What a vigorous spirit was originally, but now I was shocked all of a sudden.

"Hmph, Elephant Pa, I will pack you up on the battlefield."

Xiangpa sneered when he heard what Birus said:

"I should be the one who told you this!"

After that, Xiangpa and Birus went back to their respective boxes tacitly.

Everyone: "..."

I thought I could see the two Destroy Gods fighting in advance, but I never thought...This battle had ended before it started.

And that Xia Fukun couldn't help but squinted his eyes.

Just now, he had already sensed the killing intent of Xiangpa against him.

And speaking of...

Why Xia Fukun would provoke the elephant at this time.

first……

Since Xiangpa arranged for Hitt to assassinate himself on this battlefield, Xiangpa was already ready to kill himself.

Secondly...

On this battlefield, Xiangpa cannot attack himself in full view, or... cannot attack himself in the second round of competition!

Three come...

Yes, there are three more...

Three is...

Xia Fukun now regains the summoning golden finger of the Bliss system. Ha ha……

Is he afraid of being a bird like Master Pa?

This is like Master Pa who wants to fight, then fight.

Moreover, Xia Fukun still has a habit.

such as……

Hit was sent by Changpa to assassinate himself.

He might even save Hitt's life.

But for Xiangpa... he was worried about...

"Hey, kid, can you still fight?"

It was also at this time, behind Xia Fukun, a voice rang. Xia Fukun turned his head and saw a mantis-headed half-beast. That half-beast was also the strength of the ancestral realm. When Xia Fukun saw it, Xia Fukun also squinted his eyes.

He hadn't seen this mantis head before, and it seemed that it wasn't from that of Xiangpa. Moreover, this guy didn't sneak attack on himself, but first asked himself if he could fight.

Being so polite, Xia Fukun also increased a little affection for the other party.

"Oh, this time! Isn't Xia Fukun going to die this time? Isn't that Jack the Ripper?!"

"Oh my God, it's really Jack the Ripper! You know, Jack's strength is more than a little bit stronger than that of Hitt!"

"Furthermore, that kid just finished using the five-star magical skill. If he wants to come, he is now a strong player in the outside world. Hey, poor."

"My poor son-in-law..."

Under the battlefield, there were waves of discussion.

On the battlefield.

Xia Fukun glanced at the mantis head.

Jack the Ripper?

Why is this name so familiar?

He licked his lips.

"Of course, it was just a warm-up, are you, are you going to challenge me?"

Xia Fukun smiled faintly.

However, what he didn't expect was...

Jack the Ripper narrowed his eyes when he heard what he said.

"Oh, what a monster, it's just warming up, then forget it, excuse me."

With that said, Jack the Ripper gave Xia Fukun a fist and left...

Xia Fukun: "???"

Audience in the audience: "???"

Watching Jack the Ripper leave without looking back.

Xia Fukun pondered for two seconds before saying:

"Good life...free and easy..."

In the second round of the competition, Xia Fukun focused too much attention on his side, so that the audience in the audience hadn't watched other people's battles carefully. The second round of the competition was over.

After Hitt, who was originally one of the dark horse candidates, was easily eliminated by Xia Fukun, everyone began to focus on Xia Fukun.

The competition in the arena has spawned a lot of side business.

For example...

The periphery...

Previously, Xia Fukun's odds were 1:30.

In other words, if Xia Fukun wins the championship, the bettor can get 30 times the reward.

and……

After the end of the second round...

Xia Fukun’s odds have become 1:0.6.

However, even if the odds become lower, there are still countless people vying to place bets for Xia Fukun.

after all--

Let's not talk about the strength of other players.

Just say that among these contestants, from ancient times to the present, only Xia Fukun dared to provoke Master Xiangpa, right?

If you can have this level of cultivation at this age, if it's not a problem with your brain, then you have a hole card you can trust.

Everyone didn't think Xia Fukun was that kind of stupid person.

And between the second round and the third round, there is still a week away.

During this week, Lord Billus did not ask Xia Fukun for anything.

joke……

Hai had already been there this day, and Master Birus couldn't arrange anything for Xia Fukun.

Just waited quietly for a week.

quickly--

The third round of competition began.

And this third round of competition and the fourth round of competition are carried out at the same time.

That is to say--

After the decimal point is over, the three people who have been promoted will take a rest for a while, and then they will fight for the championship...

"You have to pay special attention. After all, today's test is very important. If you can save a little strength, save a little strength. In addition—"

Lord Birus said this, paused for a moment, and glanced at that Xia Fukun:

"Do you know what your odds are out now?"

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment, but he had become accustomed to the local customs of the Third Universe, not to mention that this kind of peripheral trader also existed on Earth.

"How many?"

"1: 0.3."

Xia Fukun was taken aback when hearing Lord Billus's words.

"Such a low odds? Is anyone still betting?"

Xia Fukun said with a smile. The lower the odds, the more people think he has a better chance of winning.

When hearing Xia Fukun's words, Lord Birus smiled faintly.

"Don't be too proud, I tell you, although you are 1:0.3, there are still people whose odds are lower than you."

"Oh?"

Xia Fukun glanced at Lord Birus suspiciously.

"1:0.1, Storm Dragon King."

"What Dragon King?"

Xia Fukun was fascinated.