Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1706: Lively gambling arena

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The audience below, all have their eyes brightened and spirited.

More than two thousand merits, what number, absolute gamble,

Everyone wants to see it, want to see a Ye Chen that flies Quasi Saint zombies, can't beat Saint zombies.

Many people have taken out the memory spar and want to print down the next picture. It ’s okay to show it off.

The host is sitting upright, the board is sitting neatly, the old eyes are bright and clear, vaguely visible, and a hint of cunning flashes.

This Saint level zombie, but he pressed the ace at the bottom of the box.

It is not an ordinary zombie, fleshly domineering, mysterious and powerful, with the strength of a hard steel holy king, it is absolutely fierce.

Such a zombie, playing a Sovereign Realms, there is no reason to lose.

That is to say, the merits he lost can still be won back, not only will he win back, but he will also earn more than a thousand.

Not far away, Zhao Yun has found a comfortable, arms around, leaning on a pillar, watching with interest.

Looking at Ye Chen, and pitying at the host.

After this battle, the host may vomit blood.

The indispensable Saint is not necessarily the opponent of Ye Chen, let alone a zombie. There is no suspense in this battle.

"Saint level, it should be very resistant." On the battle platform, Ye Chen sighed at the mace and wiped the snow brightly.

The person is 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'. There is no pressure at all. First condense 'Nascent Divinity', then melt the holy bone, and have the capital of leapfrog.

"Fight." The host suddenly got up and suddenly ordered.

When the words fell, I saw that the Saint zombie moved, pinched Secret Laws, evolved Divine Ability by itself, and turned around between palms.

With his palm, he launched a sea of ​​blood, which contained a blood dragon roaring, set off a raging wave, and drowned Ye Chen.

It's a terrible Secret Laws, with a strange sea of ​​blood, with a ban and engulfing power, generally a Sovereign Realms medium move, turning gray on the spot.

The problem is that Ye Chen is not a general Sovereign Realms level.

The zombies are overbearing, and he is also very fierce. The mace becomes a sword, and a sword cuts out of the fairy river, breaking the sea of ​​zombies.

The zombie attack has arrived again, and a gloomy light is emitted from the eyebrows, specifically for 'Nascent Divinity', which is cold and abnormal, and it is unmatched.

Ye Chen sneered. The Nine Daoist Gods instantly united, haunting the Thunder, penetrated the 'Nihility Space', and destroyed it with might.

Dark light hits divine glow. The two collided with each other. A clang sounded, and a bright spark sparked out, shaking the two of them into Venus.

The zombie Mingguang is defeated and crushed by the **** divine glow.

However, the zombies do n’t have 'Nascent Divinity', and the dying divine glow can't hurt him.

The blood of the zombie is green, and the eyebrows are overflowing, but the flow is reversed instantly, and the wound healed.

This overbearing resilience makes the audience horrified. The Saint-class zombies are terrible, and with the resilience, they are even more scary.

They are even more terrified of the Ye Chen combat power, which can successively crack the attack, and have the upper hand, how strong he should be.

The host is not calm, underestimate once again Ye Chen.

This Sovereign Realms class is secretly revealing strangeness.

Somehow, he suddenly had a bad hunch, feeling that the Saint zombie would lose, and he would lose merit.

Thinking about this, he gave the zombie a death order, "No matter what the price is, it will kill him."

The aura of the zombie instantly became stronger, the body was wriggling, pulled up a lot, and broke through the armor, covered with ghost patterns.

His nails became strangely long, with a gleam of gleaming light, and many Secret Laws squeezed their fingers, straight to the Ye Chen eyebrows.

"You are far away." Ye Chen smiled, and the foot was too virtual, avoiding the finger of the zombie, and immediately went behind him.

This fellow did not say anything. He raised the mallet and smashed it.

The zombie made a move, and his head was hit with a stick, almost cracked, blood splattered, but the scar healed, and it was extremely fast.

Oh, Ye Chen is here, and he knows how scary this stick is, but he hasn't smashed the zombie's head.

The wind blows, and the zombie has an extra battle.

It was actually an Saint soldier, engraved with ghost lines, glowing with a gloomy light, can hear howling ghosts wailed, Zhan Ge buzzed on his own.

The zombie gas field becomes stronger, waving the war Ge, and piercing through.

Ye Chen is very urinary, with the holy body hard, a zombie stumbled with a stick, pedaling backwards, stepping on the battle platform behind him.

The zombie has no thoughts, only knows how to attack, and after stabilizing his body, he rushes again, vomiting fierce fire and turning into a sea of ​​fire.

"There will be many." Ye Chen's mouth is slightly tilted, and his thoughts move, summoning the Chaos Realm vision and the Golden Divine Sea.

The vision is intertwined with the sea of ​​gods, which is magnificent and floods the sea of ​​fire.

"This ... what kind of vision is this." The people below were surprised.

"What kind of path does he cultivate in such a huge vision?"

"Golden qi and blood, he is 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'." The host showed a startled look, as if he had recognized the domineering bloodline of Ye Chen.

"Chaotic Dao." Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, and also showed a strange color, "their universe, it is the talents."

The sound of trembling swelled in shock, shaking the mountain.

When I went to see it again, I realized that Ye Chen grabbed one leg of the zombie and smashed it **** the battle platform.

Falling people, Ye Chen's consistent style of play, often used in the sun, came to the zombie to fight the zombies, and the thieves fell smoothly.

Looking at the zombie again, the flesh cracked and green blood splattered.

He still wanted to attack, but a case of Secret Laws had not yet been released, but he was dumped by the beast of Ye Chen and smashed on the battle platform.

The mountain trembles again, the battlefield cracks directly, and the scene is chaotic.

Booming one after another, a lawless scene appeared, Saint zombie, Ye Chen, the beast, hit the ground again and again, without stopping.

This picture is indeed scary. The eyes of the crowd of ghosts under the eyes are straight. Every time Ye Chen falls, their heart beats once, and they have never seen such a natural nature.

The host twitched the corner of his mouth, but he had heard the reputation of 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', but he was surprised to see it with his own eyes.

Xu is too moved, and the people on the other hills of the arena are also shocked. When the tide gathers, he climbs up to this hill.

The number of people is not small. One by one, it is full of the four sides of the sky, and there are big and small ghosts and ghost kings, and their shapes are different.

When I saw this scene, I was shocked and petrified on the spot.

"This ... Who is this person! Playing ... The Saint zombie?"

"When did the Underworld come out with such a capable Sovereign Realms."

"It ’s impossible to kill the dragon in the evil sea?"

"Masked with a mask, I can't see the true face, but the fighting power is so hanging, it is clear that it is the one who slays the evil dragon in the sea."

"'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'." It was attracted. I do n’t know how to watch. There are many hosts. I was shocked to see this scene.

Able to be the host in the gambling arena, which one is not a medley.

As a general, you know more about it. In the underworld, there is a 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' called the emperor, shouldering shoulders with the emperor.

But they were surprised. The emperor came out of the underworld, and there was actually a second 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', and it was hanging beyond expectation.

The rumbling sound is unknown when the annihilation is over, and the war is over.

Ye Chen adjusted the collar and let her hair take care.

As for his opponent Saint zombie, lying in the pit, there is still a human form, which has become a tussle and was broken into crippling.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet, everyone looks at the Ye Chen mate, like a monster, he is a demon, and he is overbearing.

"I won, merit." Thousands of silence, even interrupted by Ye Chen, looked at the host cheerfully.

The host ’s old face twitched, opened his mouth, and his face was dark again.

Did I eat **** today? Luck met 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' so back, lost once, and lost a second time.

Moreover, each time, it is worse than losing one time. Adding up and down, more than three thousand merits, Lao Tzu is much younger to earn.

His heart fanned his two mouths fiercely.

Self-seeking, this is all self-seeking, and no one can complain.

There was not enough money before, and he would come again next time, but he did well, but he said that merits can reach the nether stone and dragged the people back.

Okay! After these two battles, more than three thousand merits were gone.

"Hey! No shameless." The people below coaxed.

Why do n’t you lose money on this weekday? It is really nice to see Taiwan's host lose his merits now.

The hosts on the other hills are all grinning.

I do n’t know if I do n’t hear it. When I hear it, I ’m shocked.

Many people have secretly remembered Ye Chen. This is a very fierce product. Beware of it. They will be there any day.

Gambling gambling, who is the one who hangs, such a bullish fork, Saint zombies are all disabled, who can beat him.

Under the public attention, the host took out his merit book.

It was a tangled face and a pain in the face. The one finger was drawn down, and two thousand merits were gone, and I cried on the spot.

Ye Chen held the merit book and stared at it for a long time.

Looking at the nearly five thousand numbers above, I was really excited, and even more than five thousand, I was able to save the merits of ascending the ranks of the generals.

By then, simply raise Xiuyu up, and he can go to the magistrate to ask for customs clearance, and you can see Chu Ling.

Thinking about this, he tossed the credit card in the air, and the domineering side leaked, "Put all, come, continue."

"Get off." The host screamed in shock.

Also, do you **** have a sense of virtue, so many battle platforms, you caught Lao Tzu alone towards the death pit?

I lost more than three thousand merits in the two wars. Lao Tzu almost fell to his **** position and worked hard for hundreds of years, all of which made you rant.

I do n’t have a holy king zombie, otherwise, I ’ll definitely pick it up and cry to you, and your merits will win you.

Ye Chen had a dry cough, smiled, and collected his merit book.

It's a bit ruthless. If you continue to gamble, the owner of the platform will not be able to maintain his position. In general, he will leave some to others. He can't be too real.

So, he looked at the owners of other hilltops.

At this point of view, those Taiwan hosts couldn't help tearing their lips.

Laozi recognizes you, do n’t try to mess with us.

It does n’t matter if you lose three or five thousand netherstones, but you ca n’t lose merit.

This host is a **** example. We do n’t want to follow in his footsteps, where are you going to stay cool.

Ye Chen's mouth corners also twitched, and a bunch of old guys will guard him like a thief, which feels bad.

Zhao Yun wanted to smile, waved his hand, greeted Ye Chen, and signaled him to leave quickly, otherwise he would be beaten mostly.

Ye Chen also noticed it, and the wind was whizzing behind.