Monster Refining System Chapter 1395: Storm Dragon King

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"Hehe, Billus, do you think I'm afraid of you? Come on!"

Xangpa sneered, his aura suddenly soaring.

It is also at this time.

Wes and Bados sighed as they looked at Birus and Elephant, who were constantly pretending to be in front of everyone.

"Master Billus."

"Master Xiangpa."

"Can you still do it?"

"You all know that you two can't fight. What are you going to do here?"

"Whether you guys fight, fight to death, or you just go back to your box honestly."

"Master Quan is still there watching, are you trying to challenge the limit of Master Quan?"

It was also after Bados and Weiss had said this, Lord Birus and Lord Xiangpa changed their faces.

What a spirited spirit was originally, but now I was shocked.

"Hmph, Elephant Pa, I will pack you up on the battlefield."

Hearing what Billus said, Xiangpa sneered:

"I should have said this to you!"

After speaking, Xiangpa and Birus went back to their respective boxes tacitly.

Everyone: "..."

I thought I could see the two destructive gods fighting in advance, but I never thought...This battle has ended before it has started.

And that Xia Fukun couldn't help but squinted his eyes.

Just now, he had already sensed the killing intent of Xiangpa against him.

And speaking of...

Why Xia Fukun would provoke the elephant at this time.

One come...

Since Xiangpa arranged for Hitt to assassinate himself on this battlefield, Xiangpa was already ready to kill himself.

Secondly...

On this battlefield, Xiangpa cannot attack himself in full view, or...cannot attack himself in the second round of competition!

San Lai...

Yes, there are three more...

Three is...

Xia Fukun now regains the summoning cheat of the Bliss system. Haha...

Is he afraid of being a bird?

This is like Master Pa who wants to fight, then fight.

Furthermore, Xia Fukun has another habit.

For example...

Hit was sent by Xiangpa to assassinate himself.

He might even save Hitt's life.

But for Xiangpa... he was worried about...

"Hey, boy, can you still fight?"

It was also at this time, behind Xia Fukun, a voice rang, Xia Fukun turned his head, and saw a mantis-headed half-beast, that half-beast was also the strength of the ancestral realm, and when he saw it, Xia Fukun also squinted. Squint your eyes.

He has never seen this mantis head before. It looks like it shouldn't be from the elephant. Moreover, this guy didn't sneak attack on himself, but first asked himself if he could fight.

Being so polite, Xia Fukun also added a little favor to the other party.

"Oh my time! Isn't Xia Fukun going to end this time? Isn't that Jack the Ripper?!"

"Oh my God, it's Jack the Ripper! You know, Jack's strength is more than a little bit stronger than that of Hitt!"

"Furthermore, that kid just finished his five-star magical skill. I want to come, now he's a strong player in the outside world. Hey, it's pitiful."

"My poor son-in-law..."

Below the battlefield, there were waves of discussion.

On the battlefield.

Xia Fukun glanced at the mantis head.

Jack the Ripper?

Why is this name so familiar?

He licked his lips.

"Of course, it was just a warm-up just now. Are you going to challenge me?"

Xia Fukun smiled faintly.

But what he didn't expect was...

The Jack the Ripper narrowed his eyes when he heard what he said.

"Oh, what a monster, it's just warming up, then forget it, excuse me."

Speaking, Jack the Ripper gave Xia Fukun a fist and left...

Xia Fukun: "???"

Audience in the audience: "???"

Watching Jack the Ripper leave without looking back.

Xia Fukun pondered for two seconds, then said:

"Good life...free and easy..."

In the second round of the competition, Xia Fukun focused too much attention on him, so that the audience in the audience hadn't watched other people's battles carefully. This second round of competition was already the end.

After Hitt, who was originally one of the dark horse candidates, was easily eliminated by Xia Fukun, everyone began to focus on Xia Fukun.

The competition in the arena has spawned a lot of side business.

For example...

The periphery...

Before, Xia Fukun’s odds were 1:30.

In other words, if Xia Fukun wins the championship, the bettor can get 30 times the reward.

And...

After the second round of competition is over...

Xia Fukun’s odds have become 1:0.6.

However, even if the odds become lower, there are still countless people vying to place bets for Xia Fukun.

After all--

Not to mention the strength of other players.

Just say that among the participants, from ancient times to the present, Xia Fukun is the only one who dares to provoke Master Xiangpa?

If you can have this level of cultivation at this age, if it is not a problem with your brain, then you have a hole card you can trust.

Everyone doesn't think Xia Fukun is that kind of foolish person.

There is still a week between the second and third rounds.

In this week, Lord Billus did not find anything for Xia Fukun.

Just kidding...

Hai has already been there this day, Lord Birus can't arrange anything for Xia Fukun either.

Just waited quietly for a week.

Soon--

The third round of competition will begin.

The third round of competition and the fourth round of competition are conducted at the same time.

In other words--

After the end of the third of the tenths, the three people who have promoted will take a rest for a while, and then they will fight for the championship...

"You have to pay special attention. After all, today's test is very important. If you can save a little strength, save a little strength. In addition—"

Master Billus said that, he paused for a while, and took a look at Xia Fukun:

"Do you know what your odds are now outside?"

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment, but he was already used to the local customs of the Third Universe, not to mention that this kind of peripheral trader also exists on Earth.

"How much?"

"1: 0.3."

Xia Fukun was taken aback when hearing Lord Billus's words.

"Such a low odds? Does anyone else place a bet?"

Xia Fukun said with a smile. The lower the odds, the more people think he has a better chance of winning.

And hearing Xia Fukun's words, Lord Birus smiled faintly.

"Don't be too proud, I tell you, although you are 1:0.3, there are still people whose odds are lower than you."

"Oh?"

Xia Fukun glanced suspiciously at Lord Birus.

"1:0.1, Storm Dragon King."

"What Dragon King?"

Xia Fukun is fascinated.