Chapter 117 Gamble

Chapter 117 Gamble

The ghost shrugged his shoulders, and the bright white armor on his body was sonorous and powerful. He pointed to the 300 strong men behind him and said confidently, "You think these 300 strong men behind me can be comparable to these mob. Although you are now, you are powerful, but the so-called one drum, and then decline, and three exhausted, you have won now Haven't you ever relaxed? Facing me again, I still have 300 strong men. Are you really confident that you can win so easily?

"Hmm! It makes sense!" Zhou Yisheng scratched his head hard. I don't know why he had an inexplicable crush on this ghost name, as if the two had known each other before. However, today, Zhou Yisheng always feels that the situation around him is so familiar, sometimes careless, and sometimes constrained by some kind of confinement. The feeling is very strange, as if a teacher is teaching his naughty students with a stick.

The ghost was puzzled. Why was this man still tight at the moment before he spoke, and immediately turned his face and looked so casual, but sometimes he was the same, and he also raised a little favor for such a true temperament. He couldn't see any expression under the lion's roaring beast helmet, and said easily, "Let's make a bet. Win, you don't Just let me return to my heart, but also let 300 of my people return to my heart, and the biggest surprise is that there are more than 8,000 moans in front of me who can be obedient to you without any effort. Think about it! What a benefit."

After saying that, he gently rubbed the bright white armor, and the cold texture spread into his brain, making him extremely sober. No matter who was under his condition, he would be moved, so he was not worried.

"What will happen if you lose..." This famous condition really can't be refused, but Zhou Yisheng's mind is still clear, and he is not carried away by victory. He readily agrees to other people's conditions. Although repentance is the privilege of the winner, he does not want to easily try the privilege of burying the winner, so that He doesn't want to deal with those traitors, at least at a time when a large number of ghost soldiers are needed, and he just keeps those timid people in mind.

"If you lose, we will stay and follow you, which only shows that your ability is limited, but you are not convinced." If the previous conditions make people dizzy, the current conditions are almost pie in the sky, and normal people will agree.

Zhou Yisheng's mind was also hot, and he almost blurted out his consent, but he always felt that there was something very inappropriate in this condition. After thinking about it, it seemed that he was still not confident in himself! If you win, there is no room for all the conspiracy and tricks. So in the end, it still depends on your ability and self-confidence. Zhou Yisheng calmed down and said slowly, "Let's talk about how to gamble first?"

At this moment, Gui Mingyang knew that he had met a very difficult person to deal with. Unexpectedly, the pie fell from the sky and did not knock him unconscious. If there was a deep intention, he took a look at the ghost sword.

The ghost sword smiled cheerfully and said, "He is indeed more tenacious than me, but the conditions for the two to gamble are different. I have to bet on the conditions you put forward. Maybe his achievements are a little worse now, but his achievements will definitely be more outstanding than me in the future. The words of the ghost sword contain two kinds of information. At this time, with his cultivation, he can easily take Zhou Yisheng's life. The other is that Zhou Yisheng can catch up with him in no time.

"Okay, with your high evaluation, even if I lose to him, I will be willing." Gui Mingyang nodded and said to Zhou Yisheng, "My brother has such a high evaluation of you. There are few people in hell who can give me such a high evaluation. If I bet with you, I have to bet big. How about increasing the chips? If you win, I will offer another city.

Zhou Yisheng really wants to curse. Who are these people? It also increased the chips, a city, and now the pie is a little bigger. I'm afraid that hitting the head is not a happy faint, but directly killing people! Although Zhou Yisheng has a good impression on his famous temperament, he has to doubt what he is going to do now and smiles, "Okay! Since you have increased your chips, I am not a stingy person. I have also increased my chips. You are in charge of all the elites I lost.

"It's not stingy. How many elites can you have, but 500, plus how many of these two thousand sharp soldiers can you have? Can you match a city?" At this time, the ghost was famous in gorgeous armor, but he looked like a small businessman, which looked a little funny.

"Cough! Cough! I haven't seen your so-called city yet!" Zhou Yisheng coughed awkwardly and retorted.

"Well, I don't want to argue with you anymore. I believe you know that you are not as good as a city? With you, it will be a good deal. If this bet can be made, otherwise it will be fine. The ghost said categorically.

This is the famous killer. So decisively, he introduced Zhou Yisheng into the trap step by step. If he were another person, I'm afraid he would not think at all, and then he agreed early! Zhou Yisheng pondered for a long time. This bet seems to have taken advantage of himself. In fact, the initiative to answer the question is in the hands of the ghost. As long as he makes a little bet that is unfavorable to Zhou Yisheng, no matter how big the bet is, everything will be empty.

Gui Mingyang seemed to see Zhou Yisheng's hesitation, but he did not say anything to make Zhou Yisheng make up his mind. Instead, he easily pulled out an equally gorgeous and abnormal sword from his waist and sighed loudly: "Good sword! What a helmet! You follow me and I will be the pearl! Thinking that your master took you to the battlefield, how majestic it was. He took the head of millions of troops, stood proudly in the wind, roared at the dangerous gorge, and the enemy was bold. Alas! The old man still has a heart, and the helmet is weak, helmet! What a loss!"

Isn't this living treasure unpleasure for yourself? Zhou Yisheng gritted his teeth with hatred, but it also made him make up his mind. He cruelly took out Jiulongxi and said hatefully, "Okay! Bet, I have a condition, that is, add him and your armor. I'll bet with you with this world's treasure. At the moment when Jiulongxi appeared, a luxurious purple glow rose to the sky. Ghosts and gods were not close, and the Sanskrit sound sang, washing everything dirty. It seemed that the turbid sky was illuminated by it, and everything seemed so serious that those ghosts didn't even dare to look at it.

Zhou Yisheng was stunned. What's going on? Why hasn't there been such a scene before? Is it because he fought here?

The ghost sword doesn't feel anything. He has looked down on other external things and didn't make much waves in his heart.

The ghost reputation was not stunned, but completely stupid. His body was stiff and there was no movement, as if he didn't believe the scene he saw. He lifted the lion face roar helmet, stared at a pair of cow eyes, opened his mouth wide to stuff an egg, and suddenly shouted, "How can it be possible? ! The old man's words are not true! I said that he would be so determined when I ran out. It turned out to be for this!"

"Bet! I bet!" Gui Mingyang seemed to have forgotten to ask for the opinion of the ghost sword. His heart was all on the white jade of sheep fat. He was attracted by its beauty and could not see anything in his eyes.

"Hate! I said chicken! I only lost three months of freedom to you, and you have no right to bet me!" The ghost sword said slowly.

"Oh! We are still in the same camp now! Just dismantle the stage for me, don't worry! I won't lose. If I win this white jade, I will lend you two days to play. How about it?" Gui Mingyang was called a chicken. He was not ashamed and angry, but turned around and winked at the ghost sword. Without waiting for the ghost sword's consent, he turned around and said arrogantly, "He agreed. Now I'll tell you how to bet!" Do you know the short-lived ghosts shouted in the world? Today, we will bet on him and find all the short-lived ghosts in the 8,000 rabbles. You win, and then everything belongs to you, and vice versa.