Chapter 4921 Death Star

But after Yang Kai waited and watched for a while, he found that Ding Si won this battle should not be a problem, his strength is obviously higher than his opponent.

This is indeed the case. They fought each other for a long time, and the opponent's momentum gradually declined. Ding Si saw a good opportunity and rushed forward. The two daggers slid brightly in his hands and passed by the opponent.

The battle subsided, Ding Si turned around, but a dark red blood line oozes out of the opponent's neck and neck, and then the blood spurted out like a fountain, and the powerful force sent his head flying high.

The headless body shook slightly and fell to the ground.

The angry flame laughed, stretched out his hand and threw it, and a heaven and earth was thrown into the field.

Ding Si held the earth of that day in both hands, his short figure flickered a few times, came to the front of the anger, bowed his head and said: "Master!"

Anger took over the sky and the earth, smiled and nodded: "Very good!"

Langya's face on the side was ugly. Although he also had a few Mo disciples, it was not easy to come by. Now he has lost one, so how can he not feel distressed.

The face twitched slightly, and the wolf tooth shouted: "Come again!"

Angry flames teased: "Why not, let's fight another day?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Langya just lost a Mo disciple, how could he be willing to die like this, pointing to a sturdy middle-aged man beside him: "Go!"

The middle-aged man nodded when he heard the words, dodged and fell towards the basin.

Langya looked at the angry flames again with a provocative face: "If you are afraid, just leave, I won't force you!"

The Mo people are also good-natured. Under the watchful eyes of the public, how could Ang Yan say a word of fear? He snorted softly, his eyes turned on A Yi and Yi Er, the opponent was a sixth-grade black disciple, and only A Yi and Yi Er could be used to deal with him. Lifting his chin: "Go."

Jia Yi silently clasped his fists, turned and stepped into the battlefield.

In the basin, the two sixth-grade black disciples had already stood firm, and instead of attacking each other immediately, they clasped their fists and greeted each other.

When the great power of heaven and earth was ups and downs, the two seemed to have negotiated as if they had negotiated.

This battle was just as dire, and each other was merciless, many secret techniques bloomed, and the mighty forces of heaven and earth collided endlessly.

Yang Kai waited and watched for a moment, but he couldn't see which was better or worse. These two sixth-rankers were undoubtedly born in the Heavenly Paradise, and their strengths were almost the same. It was the same as the first game he saw before. In the end, whoever could win would need a little bit more. luck.

He turned his head and looked at Ding Si.

Just now, Ding Si consumed a lot of energy. Fortunately, he did not suffer too serious injuries, and because he had already played in one battle, it would have nothing to do with him even if there was another battle. Ding Si swept away the nervousness before, and his expression become easier.

Aware of Yang Kai's gaze, Ding Si took the initiative to explain: "This is a gambling fight between the Mo people. It's very common. You should take a look. You may need to fight in the future."

"I just heard what the person said about life fighting and death fighting?" Yang Kai asked in a low voice, "What's the difference?"

Ding Si replied: "Literally, a death fight is a never-ending fight, just like the fight I had just now, and the fight right now. The fight for life is to decide the winner and loser. The servants of our masters are actually fighting to the death. Bet, if any party loses and dies, Xiao Qiankun's great power will be gained by the winning party. In the case of a fight, both parties need to agree on a bet in advance, such as betting on the attribution of us black disciples, or simply betting on black money. of."

Yang Kai nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

"You said just now that this kind of gambling is very common among the Mo people?"

Ding Si shrugged his shoulders: "It's true, didn't you see so many people gathered here? Everyone is here to gamble, the Mo people like this very much, if the Mo disciples are strong enough, they can earn money for the master. There are many benefits. And don't look at us as the master's slaves. Many times, the strength of the slaves also symbolizes the master's face. When the tide rises, the boat can rise."

Yang Kai clenched his fists: "I have been taught."

Ding Si waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, but his brows suddenly wrinkled, and he focused on the battle below.

After such a short period of time, the battle below seems to have undergone some unexpected changes. The two sides, who were originally equal in strength, now have a clear distinction between them.

Under the fierce attack of the opponent, Jiayi was losing ground.

Anger Yan's expression instantly became tense, but it was Langya standing next to him, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, as if the trick had succeeded.

"Ming Wangtian's people!" Ding Si suddenly shouted in a low voice, it seemed that he was talking to Yang Kai, but he was actually explaining to Anger Yan, "Ming Wangtian's people are mainly cultivating the flesh, and we are all affected by him. cheated!"

Yang Kai also saw that in the basin, Jiayi's opponent was obviously born in Ming Wangtian.

He had been in contact with a sixth-rank Kaitian named Xu Wang from Ming Wangtian in Shattered Heaven. Later, a seventh-rank Kaitian named Yusou came to Broken Heaven and captured the Blood Crow God.

Ming Wangtian's warriors are extremely powerful. When fighting with others, they basically don't use secret treasure secret techniques. Their bodies are the most powerful secret treasure secret techniques.

But at the beginning of the battle, Jiayi's opponent actually competed with him with secret techniques, so no one saw this.

This was obviously the opponent's tactic. As a result, Jiayi was still immersed in the victory or defeat of the secret art battle, but the opponent rushed in front of him with extreme ferocity and caught him off guard.

At the level of the sixth-grade Kaitian, any mistake can be fatal, and life and death are only on the line.

After Jiayi fell to the disadvantage, he was beaten by the enemy in a very short period of time and only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back. Such as the maggots of the tarsus, it is obvious to use the strength of oneself to attack the weakness of the enemy.

"You're cheating!" Anger suddenly turned to look at Langya, gritted his teeth and drank.

Lang Ya hehe smiled: "In the battle of Mo disciples, there is nothing to cheat or cheat, because your people are too weak!"

Furious flames spit fire, how could he not know that he was caught in other people's tricks, Lang Ya first used a fifth-rank Kaitian to lure himself, and then sent a sixth-rank to participate in the battle, obviously digging a hole for him Jump inside.

Although the basin below covers an area of ​​dozens of miles, the space for maneuvering is still too small for the battle of the Open Heaven Realm, and it cannot be used at all.

If there is enough space to fight in the void, Jiayi will not necessarily fall into such a situation.

But in such an environment, whoever has a strong ability in short-range raids can take advantage of it!

Whether it is the Mo people or the Mo disciples, they all know clearly that in this gambling arena, the Mo disciples from Ming Wangtian have an absolute advantage, especially when they get close, they can almost be said to be invincible.

No one can defeat Ming Wangtian's Motu in such an environment, except themselves.

Therefore, in this gambling arena, Mo disciples from Ming Wangtian are very popular. If someone sends Mo disciples from Ming Wangtian, basically no one will fight.

Langya's anger before, so that Fury didn't even think about it, he dispatched the strongest rank six armor, only to find out that the situation is not right, and only then did he realize that he was caught in other people's tricks.

However, it was too late to regret at this moment. The Mo disciples entered the gambling arena, and it was impossible to leave regardless of the outcome.

Jiayi's strength is indeed not bad. At his peak, he is very likely to be a seventh-rank Kaitian. However, his opponent is equally powerful and unreasonable. In the face of the many secret techniques that Jiayi bombards, he will not dodge or avoid it. Collision, like a mad beast.

Jia Yi was stunned because he was in a hurry to be beaten by this style of play, and there were restrictions in the basin. He couldn't let go of his hands and feet at all, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Ding Si suddenly sighed: "A one is over!"

Although he only has a fifth-grade Kaitian cultivation base, his eyesight is still there. He is not the only one who sees the situation in the field. Anyone with a little judgment knows that Jia is struggling to the death, and he is also an angry flame. Disciple, seeing that A is in prison, some rabbits die and foxes can't help but feel sad.

Anger Yan's face became more and more ugly, but Lang Ya smiled very happily. The earth in his hand was ready that day, tossing it around, ready to throw it down at any time to seal the escaping power of heaven and earth.

This scene made Fury feel more and more angry.

Watching the battle in the middle of the battle, Yang Kai looked sad, but there was nothing he could do, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

After lingering for a long time, Jiayi was finally broken through by the opponent's defense line, close to the front, although struggling to resist, but still lost to the indiscriminate bombardment of the opponent's pair of iron fists.

Blood spilled into the void, and the power of protecting the body was shattered. Even the protective secret treasure was smashed with dim light. The fist slammed into the flesh, and Jiayi's momentum weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a loud bang, and the blood mist flew in the sky.

Xia Yi disappeared, and his body exploded to his death. The opponent fluttered in the center of the field, covered in blood, both his own and Jia Yi's, looking extremely ferocious.

The crowd cheered.

The Mo people were obviously extremely satisfied with this bloody scene.

Wolf Fang threw out his own heaven and earth, swallowed and sealed the mighty power of heaven and earth that originally belonged to Jia Yi, and immediately turned his head to look at the angry flames: "The third game?"

The angry flame was silent, and the already dark face was now more like the bottom of a pot.

His side won the first game, but it was just a battle between five ranks.

In the second game, he lost a rank six. This deal was a big loss, and it made him feel as uncomfortable as picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

Fury still invited him to play the third game, how could he agree?

Not counting Yang Kai's words, he originally had only four Mo disciples. Fortunately, he picked up one on the way to Kuangfeng Ling, otherwise the loss this time would be enough to make him feel distressed for many years.

Mo disciples are not so easy to obtain for them. First of all, they have to save their lives on the battlefield, and secondly, they have to use their power of ink to ink those human race warriors.

Even if it is inked, it may not be successful.

Furious flames have accumulated hundreds of thousands of years, and only the subordinates have this foundation, how dare they squander it at will?