Chapter 459: The Asshole and the Goddess

"Lao Chen, Lao Zhang, Lao Qi...come to the Battle Arena quickly to see the excitement."

Zhou Rui smiled and sent messages to several companions, asking them to rush to the Battle Arena.

The favorite thing this group of young men like to do on weekdays is eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and their gambling nature is particularly strong.

In less than a few minutes, a group of young men came over, and one of them joked: "I asked you why you didn't quarrel with others on the forum. You just went to the Dou Shen Arena to relax. What's there to see?" "

"There are only a few familiar faces in this place, so it's really not interesting."

Young Master, the ladies took their seats one after another.

Zhou Rui crossed his legs and said with a smile: "Look

"Hey, this is quite new. Two people going to play 10v10? This is rare in the Battle Arena."

"Indeed, I think it only happened twice."

"No, no... Damn it, is this kid crazy? Indestructible, he is actually immortal!"

It was soon discovered that two contestants, one of whom was an immortal, were all wide-eyed.

Doesn't he know that people will die in the Battle Arena?

Don't you value your life so much?

"Today I'm here to be the banker, and we'll bet on how long that kid can last."

"It's interesting. Please tell me the odds. I bet this kid will be torn to pieces within three minutes."

"Things are starting to get interesting."

The interest of the young master and the ladies was all aroused.

In the arena.

Qin Lang looked at the cloaked woman with a smile, "You are the only one, where are Shanshan and the others?"

"?" The cloaked woman was stunned, "I'm dressed like this, can you still recognize me?"

"No matter how well you disguise yourself, your breath will never change. Besides, your accent is so thick."

Qin Lang shrugged. When he first saw the cloaked woman, he thought she was an acquaintance. When she spoke, he remembered that she was Feng Xiaoni's partner, the magical girl Yuanyuan with a strong Northeastern accent.

"That's nonsense. My sister also has an accent." Yuanyuan was a little angry, but she clearly spoke standard Mandarin.

"Yes, yes, my sister has an accent, my sister has an accent." Qin Lang suppressed himself from laughing. Seeing that Yuanyuan seemed really angry, Qin Lang quickly looked serious, "Is there any news about Xiaoni?" xь.

"Sister, yes." Yuanyuan shook her head. It was okay not to mention this matter, but she became even more angry when she mentioned it. If it weren't for Qin Lang, a bitch, how could Sister Xiaoni disappear?

A wise man never falls in love!

Sister Xiaoni is confused!

"All right..."

Qin Lang sighed deeply. Feng Xiaoni's matter has always been a regret in his heart. He only hopes to see her as soon as possible.

"Why are you here and participating in this fighting arena? Is it an errand or a need for materials?"

"Nothing else, just wanted to show off a little bit."

Qin Lang did not say the specific reason, he only said that he needed to kill the lower god and hoped that she could cooperate.

Yuanyuan looked indifferent, "Okay, let's make an agreement, the material belongs to me, and all the credits belong to you."

"Okay, that's a happy decision. I don't want to reveal too much of my strength at the moment. It will all depend on you when the fight starts."

"I know." Yuanyuan nodded, suddenly feeling a little discouraged, "I'm speechless. In peacetime, all I did was play along, but this is the end of the world, and I'm still playing along."

"Born to play with the Holy Body." Qin Lang joked.

auditorium.

Looking at the betting on the odds board, a group of young men all looked at Xia Mo with surprised eyes.

"Xia Mo, are you okay? If you are short of money, tell us. Why throw money into the water and you actually bet on him to win?"

"Why is the odds of him winning 100 to 1? That's because he has no chance of winning."

"You don't really think it's going to be an upset, do you?"

A group of young men and young ladies all shook their heads. This must be a poor man.

Xia Mo said with a smile: "Oh, I think he is quite handsome, so I want to bet on him to win."

"Oh! So that's what happened."

"We'll understand if you say that."

Everyone was immediately relieved and laughed.

Xia Mo is not a human being, but a god. He thinks about things differently from humans.

But no one knows that Xia Mo is not Yan Gou. She really thinks that Qin Lang may win. Otherwise, he will not ask about killing gods in the Battle of Gods, let alone bring out so much god ashes. XiuShu.com

He must have killed a god!

[Immortal Body] God-killing...Human beings are really incredible.

The fifteen minutes of waiting passed quickly.

The arena of the God of Fighting shimmers with sacred light, and circles of barriers visible to the naked eye cover the huge arena, firstly to prevent the contestants from escaping, and secondly to protect the spectators.

Ten gods appeared from the void. They had different shapes, and they rushed towards the prey with their teeth and claws.

As gods who were captured and enslaved by humans, their hatred for humans has already reached its peak!

Yuanyuan took a step forward and waved her staff continuously, and more than a dozen fire dragons sprang out. Their bodies swelled in the wind, and they wrapped around the ten gods respectively, burning them and making them roar.

Although her realm has been suppressed to [First God], Yuanyuan is the main damage dealer in Feng Xiaoni's team after all. Her strength is far beyond ordinary people. She is not afraid of the ten lower gods at all, and can easily handle them in single combat.

"Hey, is this magical girl so strong? Any magic can burn the gods."

"I didn't notice it before. Ah, I understand. This girl has been hiding her strength."

"Fuck, no wonder that bastard with an immortal body dared to fight 10v10. He was hugging his thigh. Old Zhou, you must be bleeding heavily this time."

The young masters realized it later and slapped their thighs.

Zhou Rui's face was extremely ugly when he heard it.

His attention was all on the immortal body idiot, forgetting the strong man beside him.

Zhou Rui turned his head and saw Xia Mo expressionless, concentrating on watching the game.

"I'm so angry!"

No one cared how angry Zhou Rui was.

At this time, on the ring, ten gods who were not worthy of having names and appearance descriptions had reached the end of their lives. Qin Lang saw that the time was ripe and ran over to finish off the gods, easily seizing ten god heads.

There was no way, the grasshopper's legs were also meat...

As for the god's bones, they were all collected by Yuanyuan in her storage space, which was one of the main ways for the contestants to make money.

"Oh!"

"Fuck!"

The young masters and ladies screamed in pain and suffered a great loss.

The only winner, Xia Mo, tried to hold back her smile. She actually regretted it. She had known that she would have spent all her belongings on betting on Qin Lang's victory. Now she only won a few thousand...

"Shit!! Unfair victory! Damn, you shameless bastard!" Zhou Rui pointed at Qin Lang who had already left the ring and cursed.

"Old Zhou, that 10882 @you on the forum."

"What did that bastard say?"

Dragon Palace guest 10882: "If you are new, practice more. If you can't afford to lose, don't play, lilili~"

"Fuck!!"

Zhou Rui's head was buzzing and he almost vomited blood.

"Qin Lang, is this an ornament or something else on your head?" Yuanyuan looked curiously at the little red bird on Qin Lang's head, tapping the communicator.

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