Lei Dong didn't know that it was just an hour ago.😾♗ 🍟♟Nether Ancestor and Myriad Ghost Ancestor, long-time friends, were also entangled in this matter. One said you Myriad Ghosts The chief disciple of was so uninterested that he almost killed his beloved disciple in order for Lei Dong to win third place. The other one said that when he met Lei Dong, he almost killed him. It must be a good thing, you haven't seen that boy's cruelty before? But when he said this, Myriad Ghosts felt so proud in his heart, secretly praising Wan Yan that he was really smart and smart, and he didn't even use Lei Dong took action and helped him get third place. Of the three disciples, one was trying to protect himself from second place, and the other had already secured third place. Even Zuo Chao showed off his power in the loser group and finally got fourteenth place.
Such a result is undoubtedly the first in the total score. This is the first time Myriad Ghost Ancestor has achieved such a domineering result since the establishment of Myriad Ghost Cave. The last competition has not even begun, but it is already destined to suppress Heavenly Devil Palace in the total score.
Lei Dong at the end was indeed a little speechless. He originally thought that he would have to struggle with the boy named Yue, but unexpectedly, he stood in the third position so easily. But then again, senior sister was angry because she was always thinking about herself. This made Lei Dong sigh softly in his heart. Compared with senior sister, he can be regarded as a ruthless and unrighteous person.
There is no work left at hand. The last battle between Ding Wanyan and Dongfang Fu, Lei Dong naturally does not want to miss. Not only Lei Dong, many people do not want to miss this first confrontation between Twin Yin Sha Heroes.
In front of Arena No. 1 in the middle, there were people ranging from some Foundation Establishment Realm to little kids who were just starting out. Even those Golden Core Ancestors, except Withered Bone Ancestor, were all sitting in the spectator seats, focusing their attention on this competition.
"The game has started, the battle between Twin Yin Sha Heroes can't be missed." Flame Demon just won a super ruthless hand in a bet not long ago. Although he hasn't received the money yet, he is not afraid that Withered Bone dares to default on his debt. He looks particularly radiant and radiant. "I am here to be the banker, and everyone can come and play. Play. Each bet is ten High Grade Spirit Stone. Bet Dongfang Fu to win, and you will pay 0.8 for one. Bet Ding Wanyan to win, and you will lose 1.5 for one. Bet for draw, you will lose three. From now on, no one is allowed to send messages to the two players on the field. "A draw situation rarely occurs in Grand Competition, but it does not mean that it does not happen.
"Flame Demon, are you looking down on my Wan Yan?" Myriad Ghost Ancestor complained with a slight dissatisfaction when he heard that Wan Yan had a high odds.
"Myriad Ghosts, I have to admit that Dongfang Fu has always been better than Ding Wanyan, and your Wan Yan has only recently made rapid progress, catching up with Dongfang Fu's cultivation base." Flame Demon analyzed it, and it was clear and logical. "If the odds of Wan Yan are the same as Dongfang Fu, wouldn't the vast majority of people be willing to bet on Dongfang Fu?"
Thinking about it, this is also true. Even if the two are equally matched in terms of cultivation, Dongfang Fu's name is more famous after all, and she is the chief disciple of the Heavenly Devil Palace. I don't know how long it has been, but every time The first place of Grand Competition was taken by the Heavenly Devil Palace. Flame Demon gave an odds of 1.5 to 1, which is a recognition of the strength of Ding Wanyan.
Think about it, this odds is fair. Last time in the match between Lei Dong and Baili Yun, everyone felt regretful for not placing a bet. Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to make a fortune just by betting against Withered Bone?
"Dongfang Fu wins the Netherworld Ten Bets." Flame Demon began to accept bets and started singing.
"Netherworld Old Ghost, you are too boring." Myriad Ghosts raised his eyebrows and scolded, "Thanks to you, we are still brothers."
"Brothers are brothers, and making money is also important." The Nether Ancestor, who was wearing a black robe and could hardly see his face, hummed again. "Furthermore, when your servant Ding Wanyan was ruthless to Wuhen just now, I didn't see you talking about brother.🐝👤 🎉🐟"
"I will bet Wan Yan to win." Myriad Ghosts said fiercely as if he was praising her, "Although Dongfang girl has a great reputation, my subordinates did not grow up as vegetarians. Flame Demon, mark down fifty bets for Ding Wanyan to win."
Fifty bets? Every bet of ten High Grade Spirit Stone is a full five hundred spirits.
Another big move.
Some Old Ghosts present began to think about it. Myriad Ghosts is not an impulsive fool. If he just wants to support his disciple psychologically, he can at most place five bets and ten careful thoughts. Doesn't this fifty bets mean that he has great confidence in Ding Wanyan?
If it were normal, these guys would be Ancestor Old Devils will not be so suspicious of Myriad Ghosts. Think about this old boy, even Lei Dong, who only has eight floors of Qi Refining Stage, is willing to put Nirvana**** and Upper Grade Spirit Ghost passed it to him. How could Ding Wanyan, who was so kind to him, not give him some good things? If nothing else, Ding Wanyan only had to hide two Upper Grade Spirit Ghost in secret, and he would probably be able to defeat Dongfang Fu.
The most important thing is that no one will just throw away five hundred high-grade spirits and waste them away, right?
"Netherworld, don't blame me for not reminding you. Don't blame me if you lose money." Myriad Ghost Ancestor had no expression on his face, but he secretly said to Nether Ancestor.
Nether Ancestor's heart tightened, but on the surface he laughed, "Flame Demon, can you change my ten bets to Ding Wanyan to win? Although I also want to make money, I can't ignore my brotherly love!"
"Fart, Netherworld, get as far away from me as you can." Flame Demon scolded angrily, "You are still a Ancestor-level person, can you change the bet you placed?"
"You Ming, if you can't afford the money, just stay here." Extreme Yin Ancestor scolded disdainfully, "Flame Demon, I bet twenty on Ding Wanyan to win."
"Fart, twenty bets come out to enrich the rich?" You Ming also became angry. "Flame Demon, give me another thirty bets, bet Ding Wanyan will win."
A bunch of Ancestors couldn't sit still. Although they couldn't detect Myriad Ghosts's transmission to Netherworld, they knew that Netherworld's change was definitely related to Myriad Ghosts even if they thought about it with their buttocks. The two of them were so good that they almost wore a pair of pants.
"I also bet..."
"Wait a minute." Flame Demon also felt that something was wrong, and thought to himself, if this continues, what's the point? If Ding Wanyan wins, won't he have to go bankrupt? He hurriedly stopped drinking and then placed a bet. "Due to the previous misjudgment of the situation, the odds of Ding Wanyan are now changed to one to one."
"Flame Demon, you are too unkind."
"I said Flame Demon, you are also a Ancestor-level person after all. How can you go back on your word?"
"I adjust the odds based on the format. The bets I have placed before will naturally be calculated as 1.50 to 1. If you want to bet on Ding Wanyan later, you can only pay 1 to 1. You guys are cowards. You all want to carve out a piece of flesh on me. Come on, do you really think I'm stupid? If you think the odds are low, you can bet Dongfang Fu or not." Flame Demon made a snap sound, raised his feet to the chair again, put his hands on his hips, and scolded each one fiercely. whc
"Flame Demon, I bet you are smart. If you lose one, you will lose one. I will bet thirty."
"Twenty bets, Ding Wanyan wins."
With each additional bet, Flame Demon's face turned pale, and he hurriedly changed the odds. "If I bet on Ding Wanyan later, the payout will be 0.80." Then he turned to. Myriad Ghosts's face was full of anger, and he cursed with murderous intent, "Well, you Myriad Ghosts, you are plotting against me. If Ding Wanyan really wins, let me see if I don't skin you."
Seeing that Flame Demon changed it to 0.8 angrily, they stopped a little bit from continuing to bet on Ding Wanyan. Two more people bet on Dongfang Fu to win, but the bets were not big, just five bets each.
Some Golden Core Stage elders upstairs could not sit still and began to place bets one after another.
In a short period of time, the winning bet on Dongfang Fu has reached 80 bets. But the problem is that even if Flame Demon lowers the odds again and again, the winning bet on Ding Wanyan is still soaring, and soon reaches 290 bets. But betting on two people For a draw, there were only fifteen bets. After all, the chance of a draw was too small, and the chance of losing the money was very high. Someone just randomly dropped a small bet for fun. As for the two women on the stage cheating and controlling the battle, that was almost impossible, with so many Old Ghost eyes watching.
Flame Demon was so angry that he wanted to eat Myriad Ghosts's flesh. If he disrupted the situation, if Ding Wanyan really won, wouldn't he be losing money to her death?
(After 23 o'clock, when I was taking a shower and preparing to wake up and refresh my mind for a while, there was a sudden power outage. It seemed that the entire community had a power outage... I had no choice but to half-sleep until ten minutes ago, when the power came on. Sorry for keeping everyone waiting)
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