Divine Civilization

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On this side, Isabella has played three games in succession, and each time she seems to be exhausted, she is very delicate to defeat.

In this way, Isabella has won more than 4,600 stars for Wu Hui, and also collected the fighting data of four powerful races, which made Wu Hui quite satisfied.

However, the bonus for killing Isabella now was mentioned by Wu Hui at 1,200 yuan. Isabella's winning odds also reached 2.1, and the negative odds reached 1.35, which means betting on Isabella's winning bet can win 2.1 times the betting bonus from the arena. If Isabella loses in this game and bets on the negative side, they can receive up to 1.35 times the betting bonus from the arena.

After hearing these news, the audience of the whole arena was boiling.

Just kidding, in this next game, even if you do n’t bet, as long as you defeat and kill Isabella, you will get a reward of 1200 stars from Wu Hui personally.

If you add a negative bet, it means that those who challenge Elizabeth's success can earn an additional betting bonus in addition to 1200 stars!

This is a great opportunity for those poor gladiators and those who play betting bets to get rich overnight?

And the **** child servant in front of him is already exhausted, and with many successive battles, if he doesn't lose, hell!

At this time, Wu Hui announced again: "You, my maid seems to have run out of energy, and it is boring to fight again. So this is the last scene. If anyone can kill her, the **** son rewards him 1200 yuan!"

Wu Hui has realized that it ’s really difficult to make a lot of money by just fighting on gambling and make enough money to buy star cores. He had already sensed many strong men in the demigod realm, and had already rushed to the gladiatorial arena, and seemed to want to share a cup with him.

So now if I want to use Isabella as a pig to eat a tiger, the difficulty is already very difficult. It's better to make another big ticket and make a little money.

Wu Hui thought that outsiders naturally could not know, but the audience and gladiators present were all eyes red after hearing Wu Hui's words.

This is the last chance. If you miss it, where do you go to make a huge sum of thousands of stars?

They are not a **** like Wu Hui. Many people can usually earn a few, a dozen stars, and they are already making a lot of money.

"I! I am the 9th best player in this arena, let me play!"

"Fart! Are you a Boer, dare to be called the 9th best?"

"His Highness, let me fight! I am a Coyce, and my strength is guaranteed!"

Various types of gladiators are required to compete at the scene.

When Wu Hui looked around and was about to choose an untouched race, a middle-aged man with a wide-sleeved robe and a fairy like a sharp sword fell into the gladiatorial field.

For a moment, Wu Hui was surprised that this man was the self-proclaimed self-cultivator.

"Humph!"

With a look of embarrassment, the cultivator snorted sternly, "You big men, how insulting a weak woman, what a system!"

The noise at the scene, the time quieted down, everyone was a little surprised, and at the same time, both eyes were fixed on the meditator.

背后 The one-handed man behind this one-handed man has a tenacious complexion, and his righteous integrity is almost flashing a dazzling light.

He even touched his inner heart at this moment because of his defiant and supportive actions, and he was almost moved to sublimation.

However.

What was completely different from his expectation was that Isabella, whom he "saved", was so angry and angry that he cursed: "The arrogant, Miss Ben fights for His Royal Highness, and cares about your fart. ? "

Those who practiced the truth were stunned, and quickly explained: "Miss Isabella, I am Chunyang casually repairing a real person in Kowloon. It is not rude and arrogant. I just see the lady being treated unfairly, so she is particularly unhappy.

"Let ’s be your opponent in this game!" A real person named Jiulong Jiuleng took a step forward, raised his face, and said righteously, "Miss Isabella, please rest assured that in the next only Defeating you will never hurt you ... "

He could not say the word "life", but here Isabella froze on the spot and squirted back: "Do you shit?"

"Miss Ben's body, mind and soul belong to His Royal Highness. If Miss Ben can die for the Highness of the Son one day, it will be the greatest glory of my life. saved?"

Jiulong ’s real person's head fainted, and he felt a little shaky on the spot, inexplicable heartache.

I dare to say that he volunteered for a long time, and all of them are self-motivated?

Awkward and embarrassing mood hit him again.

I imagine that he is a real person in Kowloon, as an upright retreat with strange encounters. He has been practicing hard for 300 years. After he set foot in the 9th-level fairyland, he broke through the void and traveled the universe for decades.

He has stepped on one plane after another, helped one race after another. But this embarrassing situation is really the first time so far.

"Oh, is Kowloon a real person?" Wu Hui stood high and laughed softly at the moment, "Don't you want to earn the godson's star in the name of helping the weak?"

一 As soon as the words came out, no doubt the scene was already embarrassed, adding pots of oil, adding wood, and this embarrassing atmosphere reached a sharp point.

The abuse of the audience at the scene erupted.

All kinds of dirty words and vicious curses, just like the tide, continue to spray on the real people in Kowloon. There are even many level 9 gladiators who want to fight him to death.

九龙 This real man in Kowloon cuts his fortune, how could those people at the scene spare him?

"Really, I am ashamed of me!" The real man in Jiulong turned red and his heart was swollen, and almost did not spit out old blood on the spot.

This kind of misunderstanding misunderstood him.

Fortunately, he was a solitary repairer, otherwise he would be a disciple of Da Zong Men, and it is estimated that the whole face of Zong Men would be lost by him.

Ugh! Where is this evil demon from here? How could he be so real? This embarrassing situation now really made him want to die.

"It's nothing. Seeers have a share. Since you want to challenge the maid of the Son of God, give you a chance."

Wu Hui showed a big belly, but the audience's abuse was even louder, and the degree of cursing became more vicious.

The real man in Kowloon, who was in an awkward situation, was about to be scolded with tears. It was awesome. His insignificant insults were considered to be true here.

Wu Ke has come to an end, what can he do, he had to push the boat down the water, nodded with humiliation.

"That's good." Wu Hui was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. "The God the Son heard that in the universe, the cultivators are all one-on-one against the sky, this time just let me see and see, you cultivating True ability of the person. "

这样 "Let ’s go, aside from the gambling arena, how about we bet on it alone?"

"Bet on? I don't know how God wants to gamble?"

Hearing Wu Hui's proposal, the real man in Kowloon became more and more embarrassed. In the eyes of the other person, he felt as if he had fallen into some kind of mud, and he was getting deeper and deeper.

"Just a little win over my god, but it's all small money. It's useless to lose it," Wu Hui wrote lightly. "So, just bet 3000 yuan! If you win 3000 yuan, it's yours. If you lose, you only need to give me 3,000 yuan. "

另外 "In addition, I bet another 10,000 yuan in the arena of gambling. If you want to follow, no one will force you."

Hey, what?

When Wu Hui said this, there was an uproar at the scene.

It ’s 3,000 yuan. My God, it ’s a whole 3 drops for Shenye. Many mercenaries of lower civilizations are probably astronomical figures that they ca n’t earn in a lifetime!

九龙 This Kowloon real person is so good, it ’s just a big shit!

The vicious insults have begun to spread to the real ancestors of the real people in Kowloon for more than ten generations. Even the official arena of the gladiatorial court, he looked at him coldly and looked at him.

Of course, privately do not interfere with the gambling market officials, but are not protected by the big market officials.

"God, His Highness ..."

Jiulong's real life is over and over again. At this moment, he is really dumb to eat Coptis chinensis.

I have reached this point. What can he do if he is already riding a tiger? Had to bite the bullet and continue to follow.

"Okay! I gamble with you!" The real man in Kowloon gritted his teeth, took out the bet, and his face was a little hot. "But in all the possessions, it is currently only 1,550 yuan, but the value of this sabre is definitely over 2,000 yuan , I am willing to use this sabre as the remaining bet. "

"Closing!" Wu Hui agreed.

The flying sword Wu Hui has seen with his own eyes, it is this Kowloon real person, the one used by the Royal Sword when flying, and it looks very valuable.

And by Wu Hui's identification from the maid from the big market, this flying sword is already a successful top grade magic weapon in the true world, and the initial valuation is around 2200 yuan. If the auction may be higher .

In other words, Wu Hui ’s 3,000-star bet is exchanged for the other party ’s 3,700-star bet. This deviation is really cost-effective for Wu Hui, and naturally there is no reason for rejection.

Alas, in the skyrocketing scolding voice at the scene, Wu Hui once again passed the channel of faith and told Isabella that he could use his hole cards.

In addition, she gave Isabella a divine infusion, recovering all her injuries, even a little mention of her realm, so that her strength reached the pinnacle of level 9, and I am afraid that it is also 10 miles away. Not far away. Isn't it a bit of a divine effort to help Isabella rise to the realm? Not the first time.

When I saw this scene, the real human in Kowloon almost did not die.

He made a solemn protest to the gladiatorial arena.

The official explanation given by the gladiatorial arena. In the civilization of the gods, the strength of the servants is directly linked to the gods, and the gods help to heal the wounds. It is just like a gladiator midfielder, a gladiator drinks medicine to heal the wounds.

And the promotion of Isabella is just like the promotion of some players in combat. To put it bluntly, it is also a skill for others to be promoted. If you have the skill, you will be promoted in Kowloon.

Moreover, Isabella itself is still within the assessment scope of the 9th level, and does not exceed the rules.

Anyway, everyone at the scene looked at the real man in Kowloon who was unhappy in his early days. What can the real man in Kowloon do? I can only break my teeth and swallow them.

As a result, the Kowloon real person's appeal was invalid. After a short preparation, the two sides started a fight.

The gambling odds of the two have not changed, they are still 2.1 and 1.35. After all, in the eyes of most people, the cultivator focuses on his own individual and is very powerful. Moreover, the cultivators make good use of weird techniques and weapons, and the fighting methods are various Unpredictable.

So most people at the scene still think that the winner will be the real person in Kowloon.

However, there are still many smart audiences who no longer follow the trend blindly, instead betting on Wu Hui's maid Isabella.

With the start of the battle, neither Isabella nor the real man in Kowloon chose to change the venue, but faced each other quietly.

On this side, the real person in Kowloon has a clean face, and Qi Yuxuan Ang politely said: "The real person never bullies the younger generation, and I will let you do three tricks in the next, never fight back! You, out ..."

Haw was yet another word. Isabella was already holding the Aegis and rushed forward, knocking him out immediately.

"Oh!" After the collision, Isabella sighed quite silently, "There is so much nonsense, isn't this fool really afraid of death?"

"Cough! Cough!"

Jiulong real person Qing Qing face swollen and difficult to climb up, at this moment, he finally began to realize the importance of cultural gap.

"If you want to fight, Miss Ben will definitely let you lose more than 30 breaths!" Isabella pointed at the sword, took out her full strength, and the warfare broke out suddenly.

Since Wu Hui asked her to use the hole cards, what else could she be afraid of? If she wins, she can earn a lot of stars for her master!

"How can this be true!" The real man in Kowloon was really angry, and his whole face turned blue. "Since you don't know how to lift, don't blame the real man!"

"Tianyi Yiqing, Earth Yining, Sword God united, Changqing in one breath! Rise!"

Jiulongzhen population reads the sword tactics, mentions suddenly with his right hand and finger, only to see the quaint long sword behind his back, squirting out the sheath, jumping into the air.

There is a layer of pale golden dragon-shaped spirit on top of the ancient simple sword. At first glance, it seems that there are nine flying dragons surrounding it. The crisp and turbulent Jianming is more like a dragon and a tiger, and its power is endless.

All of a sudden, the whole arena was shrouded in an extremely sharp pressure, and many viewers' hearts seemed to be hung with a sharp blade, and a layer of cold sweat was unknowingly on the back.

I ca n’t help secretly admiring even Wu Hui. The practitioners are really powerful and overbearing, and they have such a powerful power as soon as they shoot.

If he fights alone, he can't say if his war angel can win.

It is a pity that his god-level civilization has never played singles alone, and at this time Isabella is still standing behind his bright god.

Under the market.

After the real Jiulong Jiulong exchanged his destiny Feijian, his look became astonished, as if the victory and defeat had been set, and he would not be disadvantaged.

"Kowloon Royal Sword, go!"

Jiulong live and pointed at the sword, pointing forward.

There was a shock that shook Long Yin, and it spread, the flying sword filled with Kowloon's aura, with a gorgeous neon arc like golden neon, straight to Isabella in front.

I was also at this moment, Isabella was not panic, slowly raised her shield above her head, looked religious, and shouted, "My Lord, bless!"

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a dazzling brilliance suddenly bloomed from her shield.

The intense brilliance of the magnificent shore quickly gathered and quickly condensed. The blink of an eye was like a translucent shield that completely covered Isabella's body surface.

No doubt, this is the powerful divinity and sacred barrier that Wu Hui obtained after being promoted to level 10 divine realm!

He is said to be Wu Hui ’s powerful divine spell, because the divine spells he casts are very different from the minor versions of the priests and paladins in the light plane.

Wu Hui personally exhibited it, but the real god-level magic method is enough to deal with the spirit magic method!

吴 When Wu Hui decided to travel in the universe, how could he not take precautions?

He therefore has life-saving magic skills that he personally performs in his subordinates and in the arms he carries.

拿 Take the Holy Shield in Isabella's hand, it is he who personally inscribed the powerful defensive divine magic-the sacred barrier!

Although he consumed dozens of divine power at one time, he thought it was necessary and worth it.

Because of this defensive magic, it is strong enough to withstand several attacks of the god-level strong! Therefore, there is another very nickname in the kingdom of God: "Invincible!"

"锵!"

Under the market, a sword carrying the true spirit of Kowloon was slashed on the shield on Isabella's body, and only a harsh Jin Ge's symphony sounded. No trace of the shield appeared.

After laughing, this is a powerful divination that even the powerful gods can't break through several attacks. How can it be broken by a level 9 demigod without cutting for half a minute?

什 "Why, what ?!"

The real man in Jiulong trembled and his chin was almost falling.

His long-handed Feijiong sword, which destroyed gold and jade, couldn't even crack a trace. How is this possible?

And the other party just shouted, "Owner's shelter", and obtained such awesome terrible skills. Isn't that right?

怎么 How can he fight like this?

"Trust me, get eternal life!" Isabella couldn't help showing a sly smile, "Live in Kowloon, it's your turn!"

The next moment, Isabella held the holy sword, and she was facing the attack from the real person in Kowloon, and rushed to the opponent with great strength.

Then there was a unilateral sling. There was no way. Who could let Isabella have the **** Wu Hui behind him?

Under the blessing of divine art, how could a 9th-level earth fairy who is not good at melee combat ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ win a war angel with "invincible" blessing?

Of course, in addition to the "holy barrier" on the shields of the accompanying guards, Wu Hui also performed a one-time assault on the holy sword "Holy Light Verdict".

However, in the current situation, there is no chance to use it.

The unilateral brutality lasted only 20 seconds, which was the result of Isabella's holy sword being folded with her fist and shield.

Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, Kowloon real people will really go.

At this time, the real man in Kowloon was ragged, Pi Qing had a swollen face, and his body was covered with scars and blood. The whole person was softly stabbed by Isabella, and even his mind was stunned.

Seeing such a miserable scene, those previous gladiators who were trying to challenge Isabella could not help but shrink their necks, secretly speaking with fear in their hearts, the gods civilization was indeed unpredictable. Fortunately, in the gladiatorial arena People are not them, alas ... otherwise it is too miserable, too miserable.

"Isabella, he's not a wicked person, he'll save his life."

辉 Wu Hui waved his hand quite generously, and at the same time, he announced that he had taken away all the real possessions of the real people in Kowloon.

Kowloon lived to cry without tears, and was dropped by Isabella on the ground like a dead worm.

"This is the end of His Highness's blasphemy, so let's do it for yourself later." Isabella sprayed him with a life-threatening cure at the direction of Wu Hui, cast a disdainful look, and then left.

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