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Before Sima Zhen asked, Bai Piao himself followed and said: "Hahaha! This has increased the number of bets under my command... I bet a total of more than 30 billion low-grade star cores, but unfortunately only one loses two. The odds...oh...it's a pity, but this wave can also earn nearly 40 billion inferior star cores!"

"If you can't eat a big fat man in one bite, you still have to keep it steady in all aspects. Other problems are not big!"

"The next one will continue to earn blood! The next one will continue to expand the number of bets..."

"I hope the next betting ratio can be stabilized..."

"According to this trend to win, I may be able to accumulate one trillion low-grade star cores in this black-hearted Colosseum, which can be converted into 10,000 high-grade star cores!"

"Sent it..."

"Master, Teacher Sima..."

"It's that simple to earn star cores!"

Bai Piao's eyes rolled around, and while talking, he immediately nodded and said with a bow, and then exhaled a suffocating breath, the excitement in his heart could not be expressed in words.

Anyway, I'm very excited and excited in my heart, and it's hard to express in any words...

A wave followed and took off directly!

Sima Zhen, the special-level tutor of the God of War Academy, looked at Bai Piao's excitement, completely speechless...

That's it?

Your brother is about to be poisoned to death. Are you still here to calculate how many star cores you can win? Are you even planning to set a small goal of one trillion?

Looking at Fang Fan, he was about to be poisoned to death. Where could the confidence say that he would definitely win?

Why does self-confidence come from?

Why didn't you understand it at all?

On the contrary, I feel that this wave is bursting.

Anyway, I feel some sand sculptures inexplicably...

"You are really not afraid that Fang Fan will have an accident!"

"That cat ear girl An Qi is not that simple..."

"The toxins on her body are all mutant toxins..."

"Even the ordinary saints might not be able to survive. Fang Fan is only a one-star mid-sacred realm, so don't you worry?"

"Otherwise, it's better to organize and save people quickly, or else it's really too late..."

Sima Zhen can't bother to think about his star nucleus now, and now the elites of the academy are biting, and life is the first...

If an elite like Fang Fan died on the Arena of Beasts, it wouldn't sound good!

And it's a pity!

"No need to……"

"Don't worry, this kid has a lot of means!"

"We just stay here silently and watch, don't make trouble for him..."

"It doesn't matter if we can't help, but don't distract you..."

"My apprentice I know!"

"His temperament is like this..."

Uncle Tai stretched out, while talking, his face couldn't help showing a casual and calm expression, and while speaking, his eyes flashed with special brilliance.

Needless to say other things for the time being, this kind of feeling followed virtually in place.

"Your master and apprentice are really a perfect match..."

"I'm really... the emperor is not in a hurry, the **** is in a hurry..."

"You are not in a hurry, I am anxious for a hammer..."

"If something happens later, I will see how to deal with it!"

Sima Zhen let out a foul breath, while talking, then rolled his eyes angrily...

There is nothing to say now!

They're all doing hammers...

To play?

When it comes to human lives, there are no hours!

Is opponent Fan's combat effectiveness too self-confident?

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