Archfiend Chapter 510: : Return ticket

"Swipe..." Infinite white light gathered on Xu Yangyi, and Esson seemed to be "weathered" faster and faster. Ten minutes later, with a white light shining, Malorne's spirit body disappeared. , And Esson stood in front of Xu Yangyi dumbfounded, his body trembling.

No one can care about the great horror he just had.

Under extreme fear, he had never felt death so close to him. But he couldn't say a word.

He could feel that in his body, the Holy Spirit was roaring, struggling, roaring, and resisting. However, there is also an existence in the opponent's body, which is more advanced, more terrifying, stronger, and more perfect.

It's that thing that ate Malorne's distraction bit by bit!

"This is..." Xu Yangyi shook his body and finally retracted his hand, staring at the tattooed arm in amazement. Like Esson, he couldn't stop at all. In his body, something was calling, hungry, and roaring for him to eat the Holy Spirit stored in the opponent's body.

And he can also feel that the King of White Deer in the opponent's body also wants to eat him. It did not retreat, but kept fighting, roaring and entangled, but in the end he won.

The scene was silent, and after a long time, it broke out!

All the marquis are crazy and don't know what happened.

"Isn't this the Holy Spirit? This is the first time I have seen it! Such a powerful Holy Spirit, the royal arch guard of the elves! How could it be gone?!" "If I read correctly... it was absorbed by Mr. X "What are you kidding? Although I think so too!" "He...'eat' the Holy Spirit?"

The noise, boiling instantly, even the Marquis asked his fellow Daoists in shock. It's not that they can't suppress their curiosity, but that the five holy spirits are the last killer of the Forest of Dreams of Nature. For hundreds of years, no one has been willing to set foot in the ancient woodland of the Amazon. This has become a consensus. Now, it was broken by a great spiritualist teacher and student!

And...not to defeat, but to eat. It is absorbed! This is more shocking than defeating!

"Quiet." The holy whip Lawrence, the only real person among the five princes at the scene, coughed softly. Although the sound was soft, within five seconds, a needle fell on the scene.

His eyes were on the field, Xu Yangyi was almost undamaged in his spiritual sense, and Esson, who was on the opposite side, had already used up all his auras by calling the Holy Spirit just now.

Now, I'm afraid one punch can make him fall.

"X wins." His voice sounded, no one refuted.

The first battle was beyond their expectations. They don't know what to say anymore. First of all, Mr. X's great power, let people see a terrifying great spiritualist. Next, even more sci-fi, the Holy Spirit, known as the foundation of the elves, was actually absorbed!

"I still thought what I saw was an illusion..." An earl sighed and shook his head, but he hadn't sighed to play yet, the next second, his face instantly turned pale.

"What's the matter with you?" the people around me asked suspiciously.

He didn't see it. It wasn't that he had a pale face alone, but that there were too many Marquis monks at the scene, and their faces were all pale at the moment. Even some of the marquis' faces were too green.

Because... in the sky, a sweet "ding-ding" sound rang. The two red numbers began to spin frantically.

One to eighty-five.

Six thousand is more than five million.

Now, it's time to collect debts.

The pleasing voice in the past now sounds like a reminder.

"Don't..." A Count monk, one hand covering his heart, the other holding the handrail. Like him, I don't know how many people at the scene looked at the top of their heads with pale faces.

I forgot... It was too intense just now, I forgot that I made a bet before. I thought it was a sure win!

As a result, people didn't even dare to watch. Those tinkling sounds seemed to resound through their souls.

"Hehe..." Lawrence's old face finally showed a smile. Dark horses do not occur every year, and it can even be said that dark horses rarely appear, and this dark horse is black to the end! Just hit the first game!

Bookmakers, bettors, I'm afraid they will lose everything!

"When..." When the two voices sounded, a countess cried out on the spot.

"My God! I'm not alive!!" She covered her face, not a fake cry, but a real cry. She could see the crystal clear tears slide down: "This is all my savings for the past ten years Ah! A total of two thousand middle-grade spirit stones! Oh oh oh..."

She hasn't finished crying, the earl district on the scene, screams one after another, "Oh my God... I really want to die!" "Esson lost? Me, where is my thousand spirit stones? That's it. Nothing?" "How can I lose?! I have saved it for so many years! So, a battle is gone?" "Bankrupt... now it is estimated that hard work can have the resources for cultivation."

Anyone at the scene can experience their feelings.

Because... the number on the right has changed from five hundred and one hundred twenty thousand to zero.

On the left, there is a terrible one hundred and twenty thousand!

"The bet money, six thousand, eighty-five times, equals five hundred and ten thousand. The winner takes all, 10% of the dividend bet, five hundred and ten thousand. A total of 1.02 million middle-grade spirit stones. Mr. X, I think you need the Saint White Bank service of the Saint White Cross."

One hundred and twenty thousand!

None of the earls at the scene could laugh, because it was all their hard-earned money. The feeling of watching an incredible game just now, worth the price, disappeared in an instant.

This fare... is too expensive!

Earlier period, the cultivators in the top family can have fifty middle-grade spirit stones in one month, and the top talent is one hundred, one hundred and twenty thousand, which requires them to work for ten thousand years!

Even the Marquis is extremely jealous at this moment. The resources of the Marquis are a hundred times that of the earl, and the top one is hundreds of times, but 1.02 million...This is the **** amount of a large family for several years!

"Congratulations." The blood family around the pale dragon laughed more ugly than crying, trying to be as elegant as possible, and the words were more sour than the oranges in the spring: "World War I, you should at least pay three hundred thousand."

The Pale Dragon was also a little emotional. He really just wanted to save some face for the other party. Unexpectedly, there is no need for him to save face, Mr. X actually won a million prizes!

Xu Yangyi looked at the numbers in the sky and smiled.

Laughing happily.

Especially looking at the face that most of the people at the scene are dead, but their mothers dare not scold at all, how can I put it...

This feel is cool.

Look at me?

The predecessor and the back are two-sided?

So, I'm sorry, this money, I laughed.

"Please also Mr. X to go to rest first. Wait for the notice of the second draw. If you want to watch the next game, it will start in an hour." Lawrence said with a smile.

Xu Yangyi nodded, now the most urgent thing is to immediately figure out what happened just now. When he was about to leave, another voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Mr. X."

Very unfamiliar, but Xu Yangyi's heart shuddered.

These three words bring a trace of dadging coercion!

"You can call me Antonio Black Crow." The voice said unhurriedly: "The Grand Duke is now the leader of the Natural Dream Forest, the late Duke."

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, scanned the surroundings slightly, and found that no eyes were falling on him. He knew that the other party didn't want others to know.

"If possible, representatives of the elves are waiting for you in your lounge."

Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to refuse, he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, we can afford to lose a clone of Lord Malorne, King of the White Deer. But you, don't you want to figure out what happened?"

"Don't you want to be in the top three? Get the opportunity to observe the sacred artifact? Why can the tattoo on your body swallow the distraction of Lord Malorne? If you don't figure it out, you can really practice with peace of mind?"

Xu Yangyi hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded.

"Very good." Antonio laughed: "The elves are looking forward to a visit from a great spiritualist. Goodbye."

Xu Yangyi was about to leave, but found that in front of him, a tall figure, like a mountain, stood on a step in front of him, looking at him condescendingly~IndoMTL.com~This is a white man.

About two meters high, there is no shirt under the suit, only a mess of chest hair, a bald head, and a very rough outline. Three scars on his face almost ran across his entire face. Looking at Xu Yangyi's eyes, they were cold, merciless, and full of murderous intent.

"Savidien VII." Xu Yangyi watched for a few seconds, then sneered: "I didn't expect you to come out of the torture."

He has never seen each other, however, Reiki will not mistake people.

Savidian VII pulled a seemingly respectful arc on his face, stepped aside and opened the aisle, walked to Xu Yangyi's side, gritted his teeth and smiled: "I called twice, Mr. X did not Response. Is there any grand prince who hinted that Mr. X can go to them, so you want to leave the Covinus family who is so kind to you?"

"You should use honorific words for this seat." Xu Yangyi glanced at the other person: "In addition, there are nonsense, and I will leave it to us when we meet."

"Tsk tusk...It's ruthless." Savidien VII licked his lips: "However, if there are any, I'm afraid I won't have to say it when we meet."

Xu Yangyi stopped: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing else. It's just that there are things, I think Mr. X should know first." There was a heat wave of revenge in the eyes of Savidien VII, and he lowered his head to prevent Xu Yangyi from seeing it, grinning. Said: "Mr. X, you probably don't know the rules of jihad? Not on the surface, but on the inside."

"Oh?" Xu Yangyi simply found a place to sit down, and the earl next to him immediately gave up a big circle. Savidien VII also sneered and sat beside him: "Yes, no one would have thought beforehand that a weak great spiritualist can actually devour seed players of the Elf race. I am afraid it is a person with ulterior motives..."