Chapter 167: Royal Dou Team vs. Mad God Team, begin! (1)
Hearing the sound, Su Mo and Qin Ming couldn't help but frown and looked back.
Behind him, I saw a young man wearing fine clothes and a handsome face, but his face was pale and his eye sockets were black. He looked like an overindulgent playboy. He was holding a folding fan in his hand and looking at Su Mo with a sneer on his face. and Qin Ming
Next to the young man, there was a man dressed as a servant, also with a mocking face.
This left Su Mo speechless.
He knew that it was normal to meet a few of them in the audience after defeating the Royal Dou Team in the betting area and winning by so many people.
It's just a bet, is it necessary to be so mocking?
"Do you think Team Mad God will definitely win?"
Su Mo didn't argue with the dandy young man's ridicule, let alone take action. This was an audience seat. Instead, he just spoke lightly and asked a question.
The tone was very calm, but it seemed to have a hint of disdain and contempt.
Listening to this tone, the dandy young man couldn't help but have veins jumping on his forehead. The complacency in his heart that was like watching a joke instantly turned into embarrassment and anger.
Because all this time, his eldest brother, who was always praised by his father, always looked at him with such disdain and contempt, as if he was looking at a fool!
"How could the Crazy God Team lose! This Imperial Fighter Team has only one Soul King, and his cultivation level is only level 53, but all the members of the Crazy God Team are above level 55, so the Imperial Fighter Team will take the lead and win. !”
Looking at Su Mo, the playboy suddenly said coldly.
"If you think so, how about we make a bet?"
Discovering that the playboy actually thought so, Su Mo's heart moved slightly and he couldn't help but speak lightly.
"Betting? How to bet!"
The dandy snorted disdainfully.
"Let's bet on which team wins. If the Crazy God team you bet on wins, then I can directly give you one million gold soul coins."
"But if the Imperial Battle Team that I defeated wins, then I don't want you to give me one million gold soul coins."
"As long as you arrive, in the betting area of the lobby, shout three times: "Anyone who bets on the Crazy God Team to win is a fool, a brainless person, and a waste! "That's good, what do you think?"
"One million gold soul coins, this is what you said. If you dare to default on your debt, don't blame me for being rude!!"
Hearing Su Mo's bet, the dandy's eyes suddenly showed a strong look of greed. He closed the folding fan in his hand, slapped it on his hand and threatened Su Mo.
He didn't think about losing the bet at all. On the one hand, he thought it was impossible, and on the other hand, he thought that in the worst case, he would just default on the money.
What if the Imperial Fighting Team really wins?
I don’t know how many people who bet on the Mad God Team were so unlucky that they didn’t even have to wear their pants. If he shouted like this, even Yoneda would be beaten out!
An angry person, especially an angry soul master, will not care who he is at that time.
He wouldn't be so stupid!
Anyway, he had never seen Su Mo and Qin Ming in front of him before. They were probably not locals from Sunset City, let alone people with status. They were probably just stupid and wealthy people who took advantage of them.
He just defaulted on his debt, so what can these two guys do?
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In the central spirit fighting arena, under the sweet explanation of the host Wei Li, the teams on both sides stepped onto the spirit fighting platform one after another, and then stood on both sides.
"Both sides please be prepared. You have one minute to summon your martial spirits, or to possess them."
"After one minute, when I announce that the spirit battle has officially begun, the battle can begin. The battle will not end until one side admits defeat and all personnel on one side lose the ability to fight or leave the field!"
After both the Imperial Fighting Team and the Mad God Team boarded the Soul Fighting Platform, Weili in the air immediately raised the amplified soul guide in her hand and spoke loudly in a sweet voice.
After hearing Weili's words, both the Imperial Fighter Team and the Mad God Team immediately summoned their respective martial spirits, or entered a state of possession by their martial spirits.
For a moment, bursts of colorful light were seen bursting out from the players on both sides.
Then after summoning the martial spirit or possessing the martial spirit, various spirit ring configurations also rose from everyone's feet and surrounded them.
"Crazy God Sentai! Mad God Sentai!!"
When I saw the Huang Dou team, although they all had the best soul ring configuration, there was only one soul king, Dai Lingxuan, and one soul sect, Dugu Yan, and the rest were just soul masters.
On the contrary, the Mad God Team has five soul rings and a Soul King level soul ring configuration.
This difference in strength is so obvious!
This caused almost most of the audience in the audience to start cheering and shouting the name of the Mad God Team enthusiastically and crazily, hoping that the Mad God Team could bring them a very impactful visual feast tonight.
"Have you seen how ridiculous your idea is? The Mad God Team is what people want!"
"What about the Imperial Fighting Team? They may be really good in the Soul Lord District, but in the Soul King District, they just seem to be here to die. The final winner will definitely be the Mad God Team!"
Amidst the enthusiastic cheers and shouts that were like mountains and seas, the dandy boy behind Su Mo and Qin Ming couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and immediately continued to mock Su Mo and Qin Ming.
"What does the human heart want? But there is another sentence that you may not know, that is, the truth is always only in the hands of a small number of people. Keep reading, the results should be revealed soon, and it will be clear who wins and who loses. !”
Regarding the dandy's ridicule, Su Quemo still just spoke lightly, as if he was not angry.
Of course, there is no need for him to be angry. This dandy likes oral pleasure now.
But when he waited to fulfill his bet, he would cry.
Faced with a bet that you think you can win 100% of the time.
I don’t know how many soul masters even put their own coffins inside.
If they lose then, one can easily imagine how these people will feel, and they may even want to die.
At that time, this dandy was firing map cannons in the hall, calling those who bet on the Crazy Gods team all idiots, brainless, and useless. It is estimated that he would be surrounded by a group of people and beaten to death!
In addition, after returning, he planned to let it be like the avalanche again and experience the nightmare in his heart.
This is the best punishment for it!
hateful! !
But when he found that Su Mo was still calm and confident, the playboy was extremely angry.
What he wanted to see was the ugly look on Su Mo's face. He wanted Su Mo to feel pain and regret. Why was this guy so confident that the Imperial Fighting Team would win?
"The battle begins!!"
Just when the playboy was feeling extremely angry, on the Soul Fighting stage, the host Weili finally announced the start of the battle.
For a moment, the Mad God Team who had finished possessing the martial soul couldn't help but burst out with loud shouts, and instantly rushed out with an unstoppable momentum, heading straight towards the direction of the Royal Dou Team.
"coming!"
Seeing the Mad God team rushing towards them, Yu Tianheng, who was standing at the front, couldn't help but shouted loudly, and then looked at Dugu Yan.
"Yanzi, it's time to start!"
"Okay, everyone in front get out of the way!"
Hearing Yu Tianheng's words, Dugu Yan also shouted loudly.
Immediately afterwards, everyone standing in front of Dugu Yan, including Yu Tianheng, Shi Shi, Shi Shi, Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Lingxuan, immediately retreated quickly.
At the same time, Dugu Yan quickly stepped forward, and after finally passing the retreating crowd, he immediately let out a sweet shout again and activated his soul skill.
"The fourth soul skill: petrified poison!"
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