Big Demon

Chapter 80: Heavy note

(Although it is very wordy, but there is no way, now it is pushed on the fourteenth week. But you can squeeze the little brother down as long as you open a single chapter. Those who have tickets can help, thank you all)

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   "Withered bones, no one is a three-year-old child." Wangui Old Ancestor's face was blue and ugly, and seemed a little bit angry: "Does it need to be so naive to play?"

"Jiejie, ten thousand ghosts. What are you doing so much for?" Withered bones smiled again and again, with green light in his eyes: "If you don't dare to bet, just say it. I can't force your head to bet, isn't it? But, Wan Gui. It’s not that I despise you, you can also rely on Ding Wanyan’s cheapness, bullying and bullying the Yan Devil.” Besides the words, it’s an accent that he wants to help the Yan Demon win. .

   "Old Demon withered Bones, you and Wangui's little mess, don't mix it with the old lady." Yanmo shows no sympathy for Withered Bones, or she knows that Withered Bones is just using her as a gun. The seductive pretty face, coldly cursed: "You and the ghost are nasty, and you are upset with him. You can find him in a life-and-death battle. Playing tricks behind the back is a ball? It's not like a man. Tell you the truth. , My mother just doesn't like you."

"Oh, Ji Qianqian. I see you as a maiden with this seat, and usually give you three points. You really think that this seat is a bully, riding on this seat, pooping and urinating?" Kugu Nayou If the skull's face is dark and blue: "Yan Demon, don't shame your face."

"What's wrong with my old lady thinking you're a bullshit?" Yanmo Ji Qianqian paled with anger, stood up directly, raised her foot on the chair, and raised her brows: "If your stuff hasn't rotted, just Take a lap on the ring with my mother. If you are going to win, my mother can play whatever you want. If you lose, kneel and lick your feet clean, then go under your crotch."

"Yan Demon, I think you have a leg with Ten Thousand Ghosts, right?" Withered bones smiled, looking up and down at Yan Demon's bumpy and charming body: "If you sincerely want to make this seat cheap, This seat is..."

"Withered bones, don't pull Ji Qianqian in." Wan Gui seemed to be on the verge of forbearance: "If you want to gamble, this seat will accompany you to bet. Just lose three, this seat is a poor ghost, so bet five hundred high-grade spirit stones. "

   "Five hundred top-grade spirit stones? Ten thousand ghosts, you are crazy." The old Nether City Nether Ancestor who had been well acquainted with ten thousand ghosts couldn't help but frown and said.

   "Damn, I don't even know that you are so rich, and you are five hundred Shanglings." Jiyin ancestor was a little bit envious and jealous.

   Withered bone's face changed slightly, and his heart burst out for no apparent reason. Damn, are these ten thousand ghosts doing such a cruel move? Could it be...

Just when Withered Bones was uncertain, Yan Mo Ji Qianqian giggled and said, "Withered Bones old monster, didn't you say that my old lady has a leg with Wangui? Hey. Today, my old lady will accompany Wangui to play a husband and wife slogan. . Okay, my old lady fights it, and I also press five hundred. If you don't dare to pick up the dry bone, you can go straight under the old lady's crotch, and the old lady will spare you this time."

   "Just two five hundred upper spirits?" Wan Gui said sarcastically, "It scared you out of your courage? You are still an old monster that has been famous for a long time."

   Withered bones, after careful calculation, Bailiyun still has a lot of wins. Besides, at this time it was difficult to get off the ground. Jie Jie Jie's Yin smiled: "Ten thousand ghosts, Yan Mo. You sincerely give money to this seat, why this seat is unreasonable. You two bets, this seat has taken it. Who else wants to play together? Yes, I will accept all orders." While speaking, there was a strong sense of self-confidence.

   In this way, it scared away a few ancestors who wanted to follow suit. After all, the ratio of one loss to three is not high, and Lei Dong has a low winning side. Maybe it's going to be ridiculous.

   After getting around, it was only the ancestors of ghosts and Yanmo who made a big bet. However, such a heavy bet is also a rare sight, usually everyone is a ten-spirited spirit, at most dozens of a spiritual-spirited. When it comes to Bailing, that's a big deal. Who would think that this time, Ten Thousand Ghosts and Yan Mos all smashed out five hundred Shanglings all at once. Once the boy Bailiyun loses, Dry Bones will probably have to sell a large number of possessions to be able to afford it.

   Those ancestors were also stimulated by this rare super heavy injection. They were originally going to watch the battle between the Yin and the evil spirits.

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   The thunderous movement at this time is step by step on the C ring. Although the mood is not serious, it will never be too easy. Bailiyun is definitely not a person who can be underestimated. Especially when the two sides are so susceptible, cheating has to fight with thunder. It is conceivable that there must be some very sure hole cards. Therefore, it is absolutely sloppy.

   Suddenly, Lei Dong felt a chill on his body. Looking left and right, there was no one, and he was secretly puzzled. It's a pity that he didn't expect this battle with Bailiyun, and the group of ancestors in the stands would be so upset and bet so heavily. I am afraid that it is too shameless to slander the ancestors, and use their disciples to fight for money. Is there any conscience? Even if you really want to gamble, you might as well bring yourself. Even if it is smashing the pot and selling iron, you have to pool a few high-grade spirit stones to fight.

   It’s just where he could have expected that the old ancestor of the ghosts is also abrupt, although he is quite confident in Lei Dong, but the five hundred upper spirits are really not a small number. That was before the war, the ancestor Wangui sold some possessions to get it together. In case of thunderbolt losing, there is absolutely no discussion about the distribution of the bitter cold land.

   Yan Mo is also very nervous about this battle, and secretly transmitted to the ancestor of the thousand ghosts: "Death ghost, your disciple is not reliable or reliable? If this one loses, the old lady can't sell herself."

   "I'm not sure, it's just a sigh of relief." The ancestor Wangui passed back, his mouth twitched slightly.

"Ah? You dead ghost, if you make my old lady lose, every day I eat and drink and Lazarus will be in your Ten Thousand Ghost Cave." Yan Mo was angrily transmitted, but immediately aimed at the thunder on the ring in the distance, Tan mouth vomited, and passed. Sound away.

This Lei moving figure was stunned, only to hear a coquettish and fierce voice: "My old lady is Yanmogu Ji Qianqian. Lei boy, my old lady has placed a heavy bet on you. My old lady warns you, you If you dare to lose this battle, my old lady will "rape" you first and then kill you, and then "rape" you after killing~"

   Lei Dong was a little dumbfounded, of course he had heard of such a famous Yanmo. However, why does Yanmo want to place a heavy bet on himself? Also, it is not the first time being threatened. However, threatening in this way... is the first time in my life.

  'S face was a little stiff, UU's mouth twitched twice while reading www.uukanshu.com. I really want to ask her, how can she **** again after killing? However, he didn't have the ability to communicate back, and he couldn't provoke an auntie like Yanmo. I had to pretend not to hear and hold my breath.

"Yan Mo, warn you to pass the voice at will, and the door will deal with it." Elder Tu frowned and shouted in the stands above: "All behave. This is a big show, a sectarian event." After that, his eyes seemed to be something like nothing. Aiming at the dry bone, it seems that he wants to wait for the autumn to settle the accounts.

   Yan Mo seemed to be a little jealous of Elder Tu, hurriedly laughed, and converged.

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   "Thunderstorm."

   There was a gloomy cold, and it sounded like a voice squeezing from between the teeth. Bai Liyun, who was wearing a white coat like a brother-in-law, carried his hands on his back, and flew directly with the air, but he flew into the ring with a little air. However, the shame on that face and the deep distortion of resentment completely destroyed his elder brother's temperament like a romantic and suave son.

   Lei Dong has a good body because he has the consciousness to exercise since he was a child. Although the face is not as creamy as Bailiyun. But there are also edges and corners, the lines are tough, and they are pretty good-looking. Wearing a black tight-fitting disciple outfit, the clothes are fluttering down, and they are also quite elegant. Seeing that Bailiyun came onto the stage, his face didn't change much, but he greeted me plainly: "Baili, are your hands better?"

   Bailiyun only felt that his left hand was beginning to tingle again. When the thunderbolt moved, it was like a thorn, piercing the wound in his heart fiercely. His face was extremely blue, and he couldn't help being a little horrible: "Lei Dong, if you want to be a man, fight with me in this arena. Don't hide behind women all day and play majesty."

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