127, gambling
Lan looked at He Chen with a surprised face and said, "Brother He Chen, what's going on? All ten people exude the breath of early monks. He Chen smiled and said, "This is the treasure I got by killing a ditch. I just know that the name of this thing is the Flower of the Desert Soldier, but I don't know anything about the rest."
When He Chen was talking to Lan, he was in the "Ho Spirit Square" in Yunwu Village. Countless light curtains appeared in the void in the center of the square, and more and more people gathered in the light curtain where He Chen and others were located. Many people were attracted by He Chen's wild flowers, and an exclamation sounded in the crowd. For these ordinary people, it is impossible to see the flower of the deserter even in their lifetime, and some people point out the special features of the flower of the deserter and the flower of ordinary deserters, which surprised everyone.
Hundreds of feet away from the "Holy Spirit Square", a huge building floats in the air. The village chiefs of each village are gathered in this huge building, and most of the village chiefs of almost the whole "deserness" are gathered here. The same light curtains as on the ground appeared in the void, but many village chiefs focused their eyes on the bloody swamp. After all, the killing in the bloody swamp is the most cruel. It's okay if it appears elsewhere, but the village chiefs who know the rules of the game clearly know that the bloody swamp is too cruel.
At this moment, an old man with a white beard said, "I remember Liu Jun, you didn't finally get a flower of a barren soldier for your son. By the way, I still remember that your dage son seemed to have been killed not long ago. The barren flower in this man's hand won't be your son's, will he? The old man's words suddenly attracted Liu Jun's attention. He also learned from Chen Yu that the bastard who killed his son did not die and participated in the wilderness competition.
Liu Jun slowly walked to the old man's side, and when he looked at the light curtain in the void, his eyes showed endless anger. He said coldly, "Who! Who shielded the killer? Almost half of the village in the "deserable world" issued a wanted notice about this person on the light screen. Don't you have the courage to cover up? If there is anything else, I can tolerate it, but! It was this bastard on the light curtain that killed my son! My son!"
Angry, Liu Jun was completely angry. The whole hall was very quiet, but it was interrupted by Liu Jun's scolding. You should know that you can only see images but not hear the sound on countless light curtains in the hall. Countless village leaders in the whole hall looked at Liu Jun with a lively attitude. Anyway, it was not their own son who died that was the best choice to watch the play at this time.
At this time, Mr. Qian's faint voice slowly sounded: "I cover up this boy. Does Liu Jun have a problem with my decision?" Liu Jun stared at Mr. Qian's body like a poisonous snake and said coldly, "Qian Bo!!! You are looking for death. If it had been you before, I would have been polite to you, but now a little half-step golden elixir monk is looking for death! Looking for death!" Mr. Qian said indifferently, "Tut, a powerful monk actually bullied me a small half-step Jindan monk. What a great courage, Qian Bo, really learned today."
Mr. Qian's words were full of a lot of sarcastic tone, and there were bursts of laughter throughout the hall. Liu Jun said coldly, "Qian Bo! Are you sure you want to turn against me for a small early monk? Mr. Qian said lightly, "When He Chen won the first place in the Wild Spirit Competition, I see if you dare to fight against He Chen at that time." Liu Jun laughed as if he had heard the best joke in the world: "Hahaha! Qian Bo, just have your spring and autumn dream. It's a joke that a small early monk wants to win the first place in the Wild Spirit Competition. It's a big joke. I promise that the bastard can't even break through the bloody swamp, and he will definitely be killed! Kill! Although he didn't die in my hands, as long as someone kills this bastard, I will pay him enough!"
Mr. Qian said indifferently in an angry tone, "Since you think that He Chen will definitely die in the bloody swamp, do you dare to make a bet with me? You should say that you have the courage to make a bet with me!" Liu Jun was unhappy when he saw Mr. Qian's indifferent appearance. Liu Jun replied directly, "Why don't you dare? What's the gambling method? I'm afraid that you can't be a small half-step golden elixir monk.
Liu Jun's words have aroused the disgust of many people, and Liu Jun is really a little too arrogant. Who has become a powerful monk after working hard step by step? Liu Jun's words look down on monks with low cultivation. Many people present are familiar with Qian Bo. You should know that Qian Bo could easily kill Liu Jun before. Even if Liu Jun has the strength of a magical monk, Qian Bo, who killed countless people of the same level, is simply the object of easy killing.
Although Qian Bo has fallen to Pingyang now, most of the people present have a trace of admiration for Qian Bo's personal strength. But Liu Jun didn't take the previous Qianbo seriously at all, and extremely looked down on the monks below the magical period. As if only monks in the magical period are qualified to talk to him, Liu Jun has always been so arrogant, which also leads to his few friends.
Old Qian said in his heart, "How can I not accept it if someone sends me something? He Chen, if you can't even pass the bloody swamp, even if I lose the gambling, anyway, I don't have many years to live. It's time to keep a low profile for so long. When I stirred up the whole "deserness world", Liu Jun was not even qualified to lift shoes for me!" Qian Lao, like Zhuang Die, their arrogance permeates their bones. If it hadn't been for the event back then, how could Qian Lao be reduced to what he is now.
He said this in his heart, but he said faintly, "I bet that He Chen will pass the test of the bloody swamp and successfully pass the second round of the Wild Spirit Competition. If I lose the bet and He Chen dies in the bloody swamp, I will give you the map fragments about the "Land of the Land of the Gods". Liu Jun took a deep breath and said in disbelief, "Isn't it all rumors that you really have the map fragments of that place?"
Mr. Qian smiled and said, "Someone else thinks it's a rumor, but only I know it's true. The serious injury I suffered in those years has a lot to do with the map fragments of this "Land of meteorites." Liu Jun took a deep breath and said, "How dare you say that you have the map fragments of the "Land of the Gods" now? It's possible that you want the disaster to move eastward. This thing is a hot potato. A trace of disdain flashed on Mr. Qian's face, but his mouth said, "You are also extremely powerful among the monks in the magical period. Will anyone dare to take away your Liu Jun's things? However... Since I have taken out this precious thing, you must also pay enough.
Liu Jun said with a sneer, "What if I have treasures as a bet? Because you will definitely lose this bet. Mr. Qian clapped his hands and said, "In that case, I'll open my mouth once. How about I want your ice snow lotus? With your ice spirit snow lotus, I can break through in a short time and break through to the middle stage of Jindan and even break through the late Jindan period. I have been greedy for that thing for a long time!"
Liu Jun said in his heart, "This old guy picks my most precious things, but I can't lose! I don't believe that an early monk can break through the bloody swamp of the dead Jedi!" Liu Jun paused and said slowly, "Isn't it Bingling Xuelian? What about gambling as a bet? We have set up a gamble in front of so many people. If anyone repents, he will be pointed out by those thousands of people!"
Mr. Qian replied lightly, "Of course I won't go back on my word. I'm too happy that someone sent me healing medicine." Liu Jun suddenly snorted coldly, "Then let's wait and see who can win this bet?" Qian Bo said in his heart, "I didn't expect Liu Jun to agree to my gambling so easily, Bingling Xuelian... This is one of the most precious healing pills!"
Bingling Xuelian has a unique effect. For example, Qian Lao's hidden injury is as long as he takes Bingling Xuelian. Not only will all the dark wounds be repaired, but even its cultivation will make you advance without hindrance because of the huge energy contained in the ice spirit snow lotus. There was a Jindan late monk who inadvertently got an ice spirit snow lotus after being seriously injured. Through that ice spirit snow lotus, he not only recovered from all his injuries, but also took this opportunity to break through and become the early existence of magical power.
He Chen did not know that he had become the most important figure in gambling at this moment, but He Chen was controlling the barren soldiers to hunt and kill the people of the barren. Lan and the other three looked like nothing, and everyone felt deep admiration for the strength of the desert soldiers. Whether it is concealment, sneak attack, joint attack or deadly attack methods are shocking enough, and the attack power launched by the ten barren soldiers is really powerful and incredible.
Even Lan is not confident that he can survive being attacked by ten barren soldiers. The strong barren soldiers relying on He Chen are simply invincible, and countless people from the barren are killed by them. Qian Lao in the hall had a smile on his face, but Liu Jun looked pale. And Liu Jun can also hear waves of discussion, and many people have paid attention to He Chen's situation in the bloody swamp because of the gambling between Liu Jun and Qian Bo.
What surprised everyone was that He Chen crazily slaughtered the people of the barren through the barren soldiers. In the face of the joint attack of the barren soldiers, even some mid-term monks were unable to resist. However, He Chen was also extremely smart to only attack the early and middle monks through the exploration of consciousness, because He Chen did not dare to guarantee that the soldiers could overcome the existence of the later stage of knowledge. The whole hall discussed why the barren soldiers bred by He Chen's flower of barren soldiers are so powerful. You should know that even if the ordinary barren soldiers bred from the flowers of ordinary barren soldiers work together, they can only barely deal with the early monks.
However, He Chen's barren soldiers killed the early and middle monks. Although there are only ten barren soldiers, each barren soldier is extremely powerful. The same doubt also sounded in Mr. Qian's heart: "He Chen, this boy's barren soldier is really a little strange. You should know that ordinary barren soldiers are naked as soon as they hatch from the eggs of barren soldiers, but his barren soldiers are wearing a mysterious black armor. And there is also a strange purple mark on the forehead of those deserted soldiers. What does this mark mean to make me a little curious?
On the sixth day of the bloody swamp, He Chen's results can be said to be fruitful. 165 early monks and 42 mid-term monks were hunted through the desert soldiers. In addition to the 61 heads originally obtained, He Chen has obtained a total of 268 heads so far, which can already be exchanged for two maps of blood beads. At this moment, it is not far from the goal set by He Chen. As long as He Chen hunts 132 barren people, he can get four maps of blood beads in one fell swoop.