Bang!

The purple-eyed zombie stepped onto the stage in one step and landed with a loud bang.

As he came on stage, the spectators were all in high spirits. Although the zombies challenged by the outsiders were not of high level, they had a lot of winnings! A total of 800,000 Netherstones, this was a huge gamble!

"Tell me... can that kid hold on?"

"If you dare to challenge, you probably still have some hidden cards."

"If we lose the battle, 800,000 yuan will be lost."

Even before the war started on the stage, the audience was already bustling with excitement.

Those with low vision only care about chirping.

His vision is as profound as that of a general in the underworld, and he is still sighing.

The host doesn't talk about martial arts! In the zombie's body, a very terrible brand is planted, which is a complete cheat. If Zhao Yun receives this blow, he will not be disabled. Therefore, there is no suspense in this battle and he is not injured.

They may not be able to bear it, let alone only have half a life left.

"It's setting fire to people's traps."

Zhao Yun coughed in his heart. The underworld generals could see the restrictions in the zombie's body, and he could vaguely capture them. In order to win this battle, the host was probably not going to lose his face.

It’s his fault too, he won too much, so the host would be anxious to lose!

"Junior, be careful." the host said leisurely.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the purple-eyed zombie with its sword drawn out, its body like a thundering giant.

Mr. Zhao did not hide and was struck by a sword, but his sword also slashed out.

puff!

Under the sword...the zombie's head fell to the ground, like a watermelon, and rolled down the fighting platform.

The spectators in the audience were also interested, and they tacitly moved out of the way, watching the head roll down the hill.

When I looked at the fighting platform again, Zhao Yun was already sitting there.

The purple-eyed zombie fell to the ground suddenly, and the restraints in the body also lost their abilities due to the head being cut off. There was no way, who made this zombie's head cover? From the moment it came up,

Zhao Yun is now clear.

"Wound the enemy a thousand...do you hurt yourself eight hundred?"

Everyone in the audience was chattering together.

I thought it would be a wonderful battle, with a few moves at best, but in the end, it would be all done with one sword. Is this how people from the outer universe are expected to fight with others?

Look at the host's hand, it's on his chest again.

The onlookers didn't expect it, and he also didn't expect it.

If I had known this, I would have used a big move to knock that guy down first. It is better than killing the zombie with a sword. This sword doesn't matter, there are 800,000 hell stones!

"Senior, I have to go see a doctor." Zhao Yun said reluctantly. Yes, in the eyes of the world, he had to find someone to take care of his illness. After four consecutive battles, his injuries were not as serious as usual.

Heal your wounds as early as possible to avoid damaging your foundation.

"No more fighting?" the host said, covering his chest.

"No fight."

"Are you sure you don't want to fight?"

"If we fight again... we will kill people." Mr. Zhao said that he was knowledgeable. Of course, he would not kill anyone. He was afraid that if he continued to fight, the host would ascend to heaven on the spot, and the water would flow like a river! You can't catch someone and die.

Damn it, people will scold you.

"I'm willing to gamble...accept defeat." The host's words were so heart-wrenching.

If you lose, you have to give money. Can you not feel bad? Thirty to fifty thousand is okay, a full eight hundred thousand! Including what I lost before... Oops, I'll go... I can't do it...

"Come back another day."

Zhao Yun staggered off the stage with his storage bag in his pocket.

After walking three or five steps, this guy didn't forget to hold on to a big tree and cough a few mouthfuls of blood.

It's acting! You have to act a complete set.

He left, but there was a sigh of relief behind him.

I came here to fight four times and made a fortune!

Let's... rob him!

Many old guys have such evil thoughts.

Xiao Xiaohuangjing is extremely rich, can he spend all the money?

"I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well tonight."

When the spectators left, they all glanced at the host.

Am I still in the mood to sleep? The host is so melancholy!

I can't blame others for this. He insisted on being beaten, and he went bankrupt after being beaten. It's really strange, where did the talent from the outer universe come from, and he ended up in this situation.

Having learned from the past, the rest of the hosts are wise.

You need to be careful about the blacklist. If you don't get it right, you will lose money.

Here, Mr. Zhao has already left the gambling arena and wandered around the street.

After turning around, there was no trace of him.

The people who were following him secretly were extremely embarrassed.

It’s not that I want to rob the junior, I just want to have a good chat with that guy, talk about the bloodletting, and then talk about the marriage after the bloodletting. He is so young and promising, and he hasn’t married yet!

"As witty as I am."

When Zhao Yun came out again, his whole body was intact.

The overbearing power of regeneration can be used anywhere.

The gambling arena is a good place. It can make people rich. He can earn 1.5 million for the first time. If he goes there a few more times, he won't have to worry about training resources. He has to improve his cultivation!

"It smells so good!" When he reached a certain place, he subconsciously calmed down.

I glanced sideways and saw that it was a shop selling elixirs, with a strong medicinal fragrance.

Zhao Yun glanced at the Mingshi in the money bag and went in without hesitation.

The owner of the shop is a beautiful senior, with a graceful and luxurious appearance, just like a royal princess. When he came in, the beautiful senior was sitting in front of the counter reading a book. She turned the pages of the book very gracefully. When she got closer, she realized that there was a flower between her eyebrows.

Plum blossom-shaped secret pattern inscription.

"Special bloodline." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

"Just take a look." The owner of the plum blossom shop whispered and smiled.

"Easy to say." Zhao Yun said, and walked straight to the shelves. There were jade boxes one after another, all containing elixirs of various colors, and each elixir had several elixir patterns.

It seems that this universe also relies on elixir patterns to calculate grades.

He is an alchemist and can discern at a glance any level.
Chapter completed!