If the demon clan has occupied the Poison Fire Ridge for a long time, it will cause trouble!" Liemu quickly refuted, "Their spiritual sense is far above humans, and their bodies vary greatly. How do you know that you must be fine in one day?"

There are a large number of monsters on the wall, and it is not ruled out that some of them are well-versed in human language, so both of them are obscure. Those who know about the matter, such as Elder Yuan and others, will understand that Liemu means that once the Poison Fire Ridge is occupied by monsters, the remaining humans will retreat to the oasis, and the assassination team will hide in the mine. Monsters are everywhere, and their ears and eyes are several times stronger than humans. It is difficult to guarantee that they will not discover abnormalities in the mine.

This adds more risks to the plan.

What he said was reasonable, and the outsiders hesitated. After all, the desperate bet of the assassination team is currently the only hope for the outsiders to successfully leave the prehistoric world.

Their success is also the common goal of everyone.

At this moment, "Bai Xing" jumped over Yan Sanlang's head, nailed a monster to death when he landed on the ground, and then turned around and said, "It's reasonable, I'll stay!"

His tone is undebated.

Even the heavy puppet master made a statement, and the attitudes of Jia Lengtian and others were shaken. If they were in Qianhong Villa, who would care about this guy with unknown origin? But in the prehistoric world, they needed the powerful combat power of "White Star".

"Persist in until night!" Liemu whispered loudly, "Persist in until night, we can win!"

This sound penetrated the Dantian, and basically all the humans on the wall and behind the gate heard it.

Chongtong couldn't do so, so he had to give in: "Okay, stay until night."

His eyes turned to Liemu, and when he saw him staring at him, he frowned: "Where have I seen you?"

This look looks familiar.

Before Liemu could answer, Yan Sanlang had already pointed behind Chongtong: "Beware!"

In fact, there is no need for him to remind him that Chongtong had already felt the strong wind coming from behind, and he jumped to the side.

The one who attacked him was a monster that looked like a giant mongoose, which was only twice as big as a dog, but was as flexible as a ghost. Ordinary practitioners only saw a white shadow flying up and down, but Chongtong quickly retreated.

Yan Sanlang glanced at Liemu and saw that he had turned around to fight other monsters, and did not look at Chongtong again.

It was a bloody morning.

This is also destined to be a whole day when corpses are everywhere.

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Fair Hall on the first floor.

Mrs. Qianhong named the new gambling game "Xiaoju", both because of the name of the card and because the people participating in the game are all bigwigs and heroes.

Even on the second floor of Fair Hall, 70% of spectators gave up on the "precious world" and rushed down to watch this wonderful showdown.

If you want to get the final bonus, you have to win every round.

After finally making this game, Qiansui calmly threw away the previous trick of "winning three and withdrawing two", let go of his hands and feet, and killed everyone!

After thousands of pairs of eyes, she successfully passed three levels in a row and entered the fourth round of competition.

Three big shots have already withdrawn from the situation, and their bargaining chips have been placed on the other people's tables.

Qiansui looked around the whole situation, Wei Qing and Zhuang Nanjia were still alive, and one of them was left from the Tao of Heaven and Humanity.

Everyone's faces were very serious. Every time they won a game, they took another step closer to the final Daoyuan Award of more than 3,000 years, and every time they lost a game... all their previous efforts were wasted.

In the fourth round, each person will have to take out one hundred and sixty years of cultivation.

This time, it was finally Zhuang Nanjia's turn.

Qiansui smiled and played two jade cards, one of which happened to be engraved with a big owl: "Eat!"

This card is called the owl card, and the combination of bringing owls to play is not bad. The other card has the smallest points, but she has another owl, ranking third among the four, just overwhelming Zhuang Nanjia.

Zhuang Nanjia's face turned pale, and I don't know if it was anger or depression.

What you lose at this moment is 320 years of cultivation, which is not the one you earned in the first three rounds.

The more Qiansui looked at his expression, the more relieved he felt: "You have never improved your gambling skills."

From the journey to the Hidden Sea Country to take a boat together, Yan Sanlang could see that Zhuang Nanjia's skills were average in gambling. After so many years of hard work, he made great progress.

"Zhuang Nanjia was eliminated." Mrs. Qianhong stretched out her delicate hand and wanted to spread the chips in front of him, but Zhuang Nanjia raised her hand and protected her.

Mrs. Qianhong paused: "What does this mean?"

"I have objections!" Zhuang Nanjia's eyes moved from the bargaining chips to Qiansui, "She cheated!"

His expression was too firm.

This was like throwing a stone into the water, and the crowd started to talk.

"The accusation is so severe." Mrs. Qianhong was slightly surprised and her face turned solemn, "You'd better have evidence."

Wei Qing played with the jade tablet and pointed to the gargoyle beside him: "I have released 'Mingjian', and the Blood Red Lord did not use his magical powers when he participated in the game."

The thing stood on his shoulders, motionless. If the gambling game is disturbed by magical powers, even if it is only a little bit, it will not be so quiet.

"What if it's not a magical power?" Zhuang Nanjia's expression returned to normal, and he even smiled when he looked at Qiansui, "What if it was some kind of... strange thing?"

Qiansui supports his chin with his hands: "Time is precious, you'd better be straightforward."

"Before the Xiaoju, Mrs. Qian had won two thousand and one hundred years of Daoyuan in just a few hours." Zhuang Nanjia said in a solemn voice, "You have come to Qianhong Villa many times. When have you ever seen such a big winner?"

The guests looked at each other, no one was there.

Zhuang Nanjia asked Mrs. Qianhong: "How much can a gambler with the best luck in Qianhong Villa make in the past few years?"

"It's probably the same as you." Mrs. Qianhong said, "I remember, Qianhong Villa was opened 110 years ago, and a guest from Hell's Road won a total of 1,400 years of cultivation, which is the most in history. Most of you have heard of this guest's name."

Qiansui is funny: "Why, if someone can win 1,400 years, I can't get 2,100 years?"

"Others stayed in Qianhong Villa for half a month before they won so many Daoyuans." Zhuang Nanjia retorted, "It took you a few hours!"

Mrs. Qianhong thought for a while: "The game 110 years ago, the gambling money fluctuated greatly, and it has been basically cancelled now."

The implication is that it is not easy for Qiansui to earn Daoyuan for so many years in the current betting game.

"I'm so lucky, how can time stop it?" Qiansui smiled and said, "Zhuang Nanjia, you were still like the number one person, but I didn't expect you to lose. Come on, tell everyone, how can I cheat so that I can hide the eyes and ears of Mrs. Qianhong and everyone present?"

Not to mention Mrs. Qianhong's ability, don't they see how many masters with superb gambling skills gathered in Qianhong Villa now?

A guest immediately smiled and said, "That's right, please open your eyes to all of us."

Zhuang Nanjia looked serious: "You can't catch any problems from the cards, because the Qian Lady cheated without any magical powers."

Judge Cui was also watching the fun in the crowd, and couldn't help laughing: "If you don't use magical powers, you're still called cheating?"
Chapter completed!