The wood type is only equipped with support? I'll go directly to Hua Buddha!

"Oh?"

Lei Punishment saw Lin Cang's eyes looking at him calmly, without a little fear, he couldn't help but be interested, and a flicker came to him.

"Strange wood, strange moves, little one you are very special."

"Generally." Lin Cang said silently against his pressure.

Lei Punishment smiled after hearing this.

He admired Lin Cang's attitude of being calm in the face of the strong, which was much more pleasing to the eye than those soft eggs who were scared to pee when they saw themselves.

"Do a good job, King Ben is optimistic about you, and strive to get a diamond medal to show your face in the underground gladiatorial arena of our new city."

"Yes." Lin Cang is neither humble nor humble.

Lei Qiao was even more satisfied after hearing this, and encouraged him for two more words before leaving.

Lin Cang continued to apply for the game, and as soon as he returned to the stands, the fat man pounced directly.

At this moment, the fat man's intestines are repentant.

"Brother Lin! So you are so strong?

"Why didn't you say it earlier, I already knew that my fat man bought him a billion and eight billion!"

The fat man was remorseful, and the underestimation of Lin Cang in his heart disappeared, and for the first time he really wanted to make friends with him.

Lin Cang smiled faintly after hearing this.

"Fatty, I already reminded you before, it's you who don't cherish it."

"I don't care!" The fat man's fat body trembled, and he said, "Brother Lin, you compensate me for the loss!"

"You fat man... Didn't you win a million?

"It's too little, the odds of one to ten, I regret dying now!" The fat man pretended to be aggrieved.

Lin Cang shook his head helplessly and glanced at the information of his opponent.

[Pan Qiang: First-order high-level soil system powerhouse

] [Record: two wins and one loss

] [Points: 1] [Odds: 1:1.3]

"Continue to buy me in the next game, and ensure that you make money."

"Hehe, Brother Lin, are you still sure?" The fat man smiled.

Lin Cang nodded silently and went directly to the service desk, where there was still a huge amount of money waiting to be collected by himself.

"Okay, I'll buy it!" The fat man looked at his back and said.

However, when he saw the name of Lin Cang's opponent, his heart retreated.

"Is this guy who is desperate? It's not easy to get, Brother Lin may not be able to win, so I better not buy it for the sake of safety. "

At the moment, Lin Cang's odds are much normal, only 1:1.8, which makes the fat man not want to take risks.

......

Found the manager, the boss with his mouth open at the moment.

"Lin, Lin Shao, your 150 million..." the

manager was stunned.

Although the underground gladiatorial arena is a big business, there are not many people who win so many at once, especially in low-level matches.

Lin Cang won this money at this time, which he could not earn in ten lifetimes no matter how hard he worked, which made him envious and jealous.

However, he was very respectful on the surface, and although Lin Cang was still an unrising genius, it was enough for him to look up.

Lin Cang looked at the card handed by the manager and did not accept it, and said: "Continue to bet on me, all bet." "

All in!" The manager's eyes widened sharply, this is 150 million

, he has the intention to please Lin Cang, and his voice is very small in Lin Cang's ear.

"Lin Shao, your opponent is very strong, and he is ruthless, and the two people who lost in his hands are dead, so I suggest you think carefully."

"No need." Lin Cang shook his head and said, "I'm sure to win, you bet." Faced

with the manager's kind reminder, Lin Cang also decided to give him a ride, and before leaving, he said: "If you believe me, buy me to win, the opportunity is for you." "

It's not uncommon for employees in the underground arena to place bets.

However, the manager did not want to buy it.

In the end, Lin Cang is only a first-order intermediate strength, or a wood system.

Defeating a water system powerhouse doesn't convince too many people of his strength.

"Only fools believe you." The manager looked at Lin Cang's departing back and thought with disdain.

......

When Lin Cang came to the ring, he found that his strength had just been exposed, and the amount of bet at the moment was not as outrageous as when he fought Weng Nian.

[Lin Cang: Odds 1.8, bet amount 173 million] [Pan Qiang: Odds 1.3, bet amount 240 million]

"Oh?" Lin Cang looked at his information and thought, "It seems that the fat man bought a lot."

At this moment, he thought that except for his own 150 million, most of them were bought by fat people.

"The odds of 1.8 are quite a lot, and if I win again, I will have 270 million!"

Lin Cang's heart was pounding, and he had a dreamy feeling at the moment.

I just bet on two games, and I actually gained several times more than my father was born into death in his life?

No wonder the underground gladiatorial arena is so lively, this feeling of sudden wealth is something that even I can't refuse.

......

After both sides took the stage, the host went down.

Pan Qiang was short, with a fleshy face, his eyes were vicious, and he stared at Lin Cang deadly.

"Boy, you will be the third poor worm to die at my hands."

He gestured to the long knife in his hand, and his tone was cold, as if he wanted to use this momentum to make Lin Cang fearful.

However, Lin Cang was very calm.

Hunting more than a hundred giant bears alone in the demon beast area was used to the battle between life and death, and this little trick could not scare him.

However, since the opponent wants to kill himself, there is no need for his subordinates to show mercy.

Unlike Weng Nian, Lin Cang planned not to let this person go before the game began.

"Then it depends on your strength." Lin Cang said indifferently.

Pan Qiang sneered, waiting for the host to shout to start.

The host saw that both of them were ready, and immediately shouted loudly: "The game begins!" "

Boom!

Pan Qiang and Lin Cang shot almost at the same time, and instantly burst out!

A layer of petrified skin appeared on Pan Qiang's body, and the long knife in his hand cut off Lin Cang's neck, and he shot fiercely.

And Lin Cang used his rapid thunder steps to dodge flexibly, dodging the opponent's attack and launching the Great Tree Art in his hand at close range.

Pan Qiang had already been prepared, and one rolled and also dodged Lin Cang's attack.

However, just when his old strength was not exhausted and his new strength was not born, Lin Cang made another move.

He slammed his hands together, and the next attack covered the range of tens of meters around Pan Qiang.

"Mu Dun Rod-Inserting Technique!"

Swish!

As he struck, sharp wooden thorns suddenly appeared halfway above the ring.

Those wooden thorns faintly shimmered in the light, making the audience shudder.

And Pan Qiang had no time to react at all in the face of this sudden attack, his whole body was pierced by seven or eight wooden thorns, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his body.

Although he is good at defense, petrifying skin is the simplest defensive technique in the soil system, and he originally wanted to use this to fight with Lin Cang.

He also had a stronger defensive means that were useless, and this one made him unable to block Lin Cang's rod insertion technique.

If he uses his strongest defense from the beginning, don't fight with Lin Cang, and fight him to attrition.

It would take a lot of effort for Lin Cang to win, and it couldn't be so easy.

However, there is no if, Pan Qiang is seriously injured, Lin Cang wins, this is a reality.

......