Resurrection of Reiki: I Will Win Every Bet

The water friends were all stunned by the power of the nuclear bomb.

How could this wolf independently create such a powerful nuclear bomb? And it takes very little time...

They stared at the arena with question marks all over their faces. At this time, the situation on the ring could no longer be seen clearly, and the entire space was covered with flames.

To the shock of the water friends, Wanjie did not announce the end of the battle.

hiss!

They thought of a possibility in unison.

That is, the wolf and the cat were within the explosion range of the nuclear bomb, but none of them died? ?

Especially Tom, the nuclear bomb exploded right next to it!

In this situation, even a diamond-level powerhouse can't escape completely, right?

Really hammered...

Both of these guys are immortal, this will paralyze you!

after a long time...

After the flames dissipated, Big Gray Wolf and Tom looked at each other in total darkness.

Completely lost the desire to continue fighting.

Both parties can see that there is no way to kill each other.

The two airdrop boxes were blown up, and they simply stopped fighting.

Big Big Wolf took out two cans of beer and a bag of peanuts from his hat and asked Tom.

"Do you want some?"

Although Tom was curious about how the other party's hat and hops survived the nuclear bomb, he didn't ask.

Instead, he nodded, "Meow!", and then limped towards Big Big Wolf.

The two animals ate peanuts like this, and drank beer back and forth.

This scene made the water friends look black.

I never thought before that such a harmonious scene could be seen in the Ten Thousand Realms Arena.

Big Big Wolf, who just drank a can of beer, may not give up.

It suddenly grabbed Tom's thigh, exerted all his breastfeeding strength, and bit down with one bite.

"Meow!"

After Tom screamed, he looked at the drinking buddy he had just met with a puzzled expression.

What the **** are you doing with the plane?

You can't drink with my thigh after eating peanuts...

Big Big Wolf found that the opponent's meat could not be bitten off at all, let go of his mouth, looked at Tom with a lack of interest, and said.

"It's okay! Let's continue drinking!"

After speaking, he took out two cans of beer and a bag of peanuts from his hat, and the wolf and the cat continued to drink in harmony.

Perhaps even Wanjie couldn't bear to watch this competition anymore, and the reminder sounded.

[The battle is over... After the judgment, the two sides in the battle are a draw! 】

[All citizens who participate in betting are considered winners, and rewards cannot be selected. 】

[Citizen Yang Fan, who bet on a 5,000-year lifespan to win in the heads-up competition, will be refunded

years of life! 】

Yang Fan was also a little dazed after hearing the series of prompts from Wanjie, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

There is such a good thing?

It is estimated that Wanjie also felt that the wrong person was chosen this time. With two immortal bodies, no matter how they fight, it is impossible to tell the winner.

So simply change it to the Welfare Bureau, as long as those who participate in the betting will be rewarded with the corresponding life span.

I don't know if this kind of thing happened before, after all, there are still some immortal people from the Ten Thousand Realms.

Life now has

It's been a year, and it's been a lot of blood.

Too lazy to watch the water friends celebrate, go directly to the betting interface, ready to see both sides in the next game.

[September 3rd, 18:00 p.m.]

[Single-out competition]: "The Twelve Golden Immortals of Interpretation" Cihangdaoren VS "The Four Great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism" Avalokitesvara

The decisive battle between two powerful players from all realms provides a betting function.

Odds 1:1 (please bet in advance)

Seeing this duel, Yang Fan was stunned...

Isn't this hitting yourself?

Play a lonely?

But the team battle on September 1st started first, and Yang Fan bet on that one first.

Come back to bet on this wonderful competition after the team battle is over...

Chapter 185 The imperial spirits are enjoying themselves?

After Yang Fan exited Ten Thousand Realms, he summoned all the imperial spirits.

After practicing for several days in a row, he plans to touch fish today, and everyone gathers together.

The new Esdeath, Saber and Mihawk haven't met yet.

At this time, after Saber cultivated in the holy spirit space for a long time, the sequelae of opening the seven doors have almost recovered.

It's a pity that Mihawk didn't break through the realm in one fell swoop. It seems that he has to study life and death several times to have a chance.

After Yang Fan introduced everyone to get to know each other for a while, there were no more appointments.

Esdeth can't use "Moco Potmo" yet, otherwise, in a real fight, the three of them would be no match for her.

If she didn't use this skill, her combat strength should be worse than all three of them.

It can be seen how outrageous this bug-like skill is.

Saber, who hadn't come out for a long time, looked very happy at this moment.

"Yang Fan, I'm going to cook, do you have anything to eat?"

Cooking and gourmet food are Saber's greatest hobbies, and Yang Fan certainly won't stop her.

"You can make whatever you want, and I can do it. Look at the ingredients in the refrigerator. If there is anything missing, I will call and send someone to deliver it."

Saber narrowed her eyes into a line when she heard this, nodded her head and left for the kitchen.

Mihawk also got up and said.

"I'll go help!"

Yang Fan was in a beautiful mood when he saw the joyful appearance of the imperial spirits.

Who knew that he would be slapped in the face soon...

At this moment, Saber's voice came from the kitchen.

"I'll do it myself, I don't need help, you go out..."

It seems that Saber is really serious about cooking, and never asks others to help.

Just as Mihawk walked out of the kitchen, Hancock's voice came from the living room again.

"Mihawk, don't make trouble, do you know what cooking is? It's not just cooking the meat..."

Mihawk glanced at the other party and said lightly.

"It's like you know how to cook..."

"Do you want to experience what it's like to be turned into stone?"

"Your little trick, can it work for me?"

Hancock looked at Mihawk defiantly.

"You'll know if you try it?"

Yang Fan's face was full of black lines when he heard it next to him, how can such a little quarrel make an appointment?

Just now I felt that the imperial spirits were enjoying themselves!

It seems that I think too much...

Seeing Esdeth also looking at this side with a face full of interest.

Especially looking at Mihawk's eyes with eagerness to try...

Are they all so belligerent?

Yang Fan glanced at the busy figures in the kitchen, and sighed secretly, our Saber is the best...

Quickly interrupted.

"Stop! I want to discuss and find an opportunity next time. Today's theme is dinner."

Yang Fan is here. A few days ago, Estes and Hancock had just fought a battle.

The damaged environment has only been repaired in two days, so it's not good to let them fight again, right?

Seeing that the Master had spoken, the two stopped their provocation instantly.

Mihawk shrugged his shoulders and went to get tea to make tea, while Hancock sat back on the sofa and continued to watch TV.

As if nothing had happened, so cute!

Estes showed a regretful expression, sitting on a chair and wiping her western knight sword.

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On the other side, Murong Shang's villa...

At this time, the old man was leaning against the yard to enjoy the shade, and from time to time gave some pointers to Murong Qingwu who was practicing sword not far away.

Regarding the sudden appearance of several Platinum-level aura fluctuations in Yang Fan's villa, of course, Murong Shang, who specially focused on sensing, did not hide it from him.

I'm still wondering why this kid summoned them all...

But after finding that there was no one else around, and there was no fluctuation in the battle, he didn't bother to pay attention.

Smiling and said to Murong Qingwu.

"Girl! Take a break!"

Murong Qingwu stopped practicing sword upon hearing this, and turned to look at him curiously.

"Is something wrong with grandpa?"

Murong Shang stroked his beard habitually and said.

"Your little boyfriend is out of customs..."

Murong Qingwu rolled her eyes.

I thought it was something!

That's it?

"I know, he will stop practicing every time the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition starts..."

Murong Shang was a little puzzled.

"Then why didn't you go to accompany him today? Instead, you came to Grandpa to practice swords with such interest?"

"I won't pass this time, I plan to retreat here for a few days..."

Murong Shang was taken aback when he heard this!