Resurrection of Reiki: I Will Win Every Bet

Holding the "distant ideal town" every day, the recovery speed is quite fast.

Six days passed, and it was July 9th, the day when the heads-up competition began.

After entering the competition panel of Wanjie, the water friends chatted happily.

"You Cherry Blossom Kingdom are collectively unpatriotic now? What the **** are you betting on us Dragon Kingdom powerhouses for?"

"If you love your country, you have to save your life to love! What do you love when you die?"

"That's right, and the name of Kisame Kisame is so strange, it doesn't necessarily mean that he is a strong person in our Sakura Kingdom!"

"Xiba! Why do you say that Galen and Bai Yifei belong to the Dragon Kingdom? They are obviously strong in our Kimchi Kingdom, you are shameless!"

"Made! There are you everywhere, and we won't sell vegetables to you anymore! Let's see what you soak..."

"If you don't sell it, don't sell it. We grow it ourselves. I don't believe that without you Longguo, we will be short of kimchi..."

"We don't want to take care of your business anymore! We cook our own country's dishes, which are more delicious..."

"..."

At the beginning, it was still discussing that a large number of people from the country of Sakura changed their bets to Bai Yifei.

As a result, we deviated from the topic while chatting, and started to discuss which country's dishes make kimchi more delicious...

At this time, a white light flashed, and there were two more people on the stage.

The one on the left has white hair, a pale complexion, and blood-red lips.

The white girdle, the red and black clothing jacket, and the simple and coquettish crown all show off his evil charm and madness.

The inner layer of the clothes is like armor, with a pair of military boots, and two swords hanging from the waist, making it a bit more domineering.

There is a superior temperament in his bones, his expression is very indifferent, but full of charm.

At this time, the breeze blew his flowing white hair, and his handsome profile could conquer thousands of young girls.

Provoking female water friends shouted: so handsome!

At this time, the detainees in various countries had great confidence in him.

Yang Fan was puzzled when he saw this...

When did strength become linked to appearance? A handsome person must be strong?

The appearance of the person on the right is in stark contrast to Bai Yifei...

In other words, this product has no appearance at all...

I saw him with dark blue hair and a shark-like face.

Gray-blue complexion and sharp teeth.

A big face, two eyes like small soybeans, golden pupils.

The whole body is covered in a black cloak with several red clouds embroidered on it.

Carrying a large knife covered with bandages.

A piece of ninja hair with a crack on the forehead EUR from! Group, stay! Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 The person who protects the forehead, wears a "South" character ring representing Nandou on the ring finger of his left hand.

Seeing this, Yang Fan instantly understood that this was the dried persimmon ghost that had joined the "Xiao" organization.

When the water friends saw his image, they immediately complained.

"Fuck! Is this a foreign race? It looks like the murlocs that appeared before..."

"It's not wrong, this guy can tell at a glance that he is not from my country, not even a human..."

"This is a battle between races, and it has nothing to do with the country. Just based on the comparison of appearance, betting white is not wrong."

"I bet on this Mr. Murloc, what should I do? Is it too late to change it now?"

"I also bet on it, hoping that there will be surprises, don't criticize me, I didn't even know it was a foreign race before I bet..."

"I guessed it a long time ago. The title of the tailless beast doesn't sound like a human at first glance."

"Fuck you, uncle! Pretend to be a fart! There are fewer strong people with titles that don't look like human beings before? Aren't most of them still human!"

"Exactly! Who can tell the difference without seeing the appearance."

"..."

At this time, Bai Yifei on the stage spoke, interrupting the conversation of the water friends.

I saw him draw out the two long swords around his waist, holding one in each hand, the left hand is a red blade with a white sword, and the right hand is a white sword with a red sword.

The two swords correspond to Xue Yihou's "blood" and Bai Yifei's "white".

With an indifferent look on his face, he opened his mouth and said.

"Ugly! Are you ready to become the soul of the dead under Ben Hou's sword?"

! !

After hearing the words, dried persimmon ghost shark, his face was filled with disbelief...

After a while, I felt that my breath was not in one place...

What do you mean by fighting when you f---ing fight, and swearing as soon as you open your mouth?

What's wrong with my ugly face? Have you eaten your rice?

He shouted angrily.

"Chop Suey! You have successfully angered me, I want to see if you have the strength to match your broken mouth."

Chapter 111 Don't be in a hurry to die

When Bai Yifei heard that the other party dared to call him a bastard, murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"This time will show you how stupid you are."

"I'm stupid, you're paralyzed! You're stupid, your whole family is stupid!"

Dry persimmon ghost yelled directly, just now the other party called him ugly, he was too embarrassed to scold him back, now he finally got his chance.

Even he himself admits that the other party is a little more handsome than him...

Already furious, he really wanted to rush over and tear up that handsome face opposite him.

It's a pity that the restrictions of Myriad Realms prevented him from leaving the spot, and he could only keep praying in his heart to start soon.

Bai Yifei sneered.

"Even swearing words are not nutritious at all. It seems that your education level is also very limited... You are ugly, stupid, and uneducated. It is a waste of food to live. Today, I will do good deeds and clean up you. moth."

Dried Persimmon Guixier was furious, and kept yelling, but all the cursing was like grass mud horse, grass mud horse and other foul language.

Bai Yifei shook his head and laughed.

"How pathetic! You..."

【Battle begins】

Before he finished speaking, the system sound suddenly sounded, and he stopped talking for a moment, and quickly prepared for battle.

The dried persimmon ghost on the opposite side heard this moving voice, and his body began to tremble slightly with excitement...

Quickly seal hands with both hands, and let out a loud shout.

"Water escape, the art of water shark bombing."

A shark-shaped water bomb appeared out of thin air, enveloping him, soaring into the air in an instant, and gliding in mid-air to Bai Yifei's direction.

Seeing such an attack, Bai Yifei felt a little disdainful in his heart.

That's it? ?

Seeing the shark's water bomb getting closer and closer, he gathered energy on the white sword, squatted down, and thrust the sword into the ground.

A large amount of cold air appeared around the body, instantly freezing the opponent's shark-shaped water bomb, trapping the opponent's entire body inside.

But before he was happy even for a second...

Ping bang!

The ice shark shattered, and the dried persimmon ghost escaped in an instant.

Bai Yifei frowned, raised his two swords and rushed towards the opponent. When he got in front of him, the red sword cut out directly.

Just listen to each other.

"Water escape, the technique of water prison!"

A spherical cage formed by a stream of water appeared around the opponent's body, firmly protecting the opponent.

My own slashes cannot advance an inch after encountering this spherical water flow, no matter how hard I try, it is useless.

He couldn't even withdraw his arm, and was shocked to find that he was actually imprisoned by the current.

The opponent's weird move can actually be used as a shield to protect himself from harm, and it can also be used as a means to imprison the opponent.

It's amazing...

Seeing the opponent's bandaged weapon waving towards him, he couldn't stop it.

In an instant, his face turned pale with shock, and his head was dripping with cold sweat...

You can only gather the spiritual power in your body and forcibly resist...

After a third of a second, he realized that he overestimated his defense.

When the bandage weapon hit him, he felt an unstoppable strange force, and he was thrown backwards.

Kaka!

The sound of bones breaking sounded, but it was his right shoulder that was smashed together with his arm.

The red sword had already dropped from his hand and fell to the ground, his body was also seriously injured.

It's unbelievable what kind of strange power this is! It's outrageous...

This time I have encountered a hard stubble, and my body has become like this, can I still have a chance to come back?

Dried Persimmon Kisame suddenly felt that the bad breath in his chest had dissipated a lot, and said mockingly.

"Isn't it sharp and sharp? Am I pathetic? It seems that you don't have the strength to support your broken mouth. I'll let you **** see who is pathetic right now!"

As soon as the words fell, the hands began to seal again.

"Water escape, the art of the big shark bomb!"

I saw a huge shark-shaped water bomb appearing out of thin air, much bigger than the one just now, and rushed towards Bai Yifei in an instant.

Bai Yifei, who was seriously injured, was powerless to speak back, and when he saw this huge shark-shaped water bomb, his expression was very solemn.

Resist sending EUR from! Group, stay! Stay 9:8#0>2!0;58/56 Feeling the pain in his body, he used his still-movable left hand to do his best to strike the shark water bomb.

The moment the white sword hit the water bomb, Bai Yifei's face changed drastically, and his face was full of despair.

Because he found that when he hit the water bomb with all his strength, the spiritual power on the sword suddenly disappeared, and the shark water bomb became stronger.

Thinking sadly, the spiritual power I attacked was swallowed up by this weird shark, and now I am finished...

Boom!

When the shark water bomb is approaching...

【The battle is over... the tailless beast, the dried persimmon ghost wins. 】

At this time, an unwilling cry echoed in the arena.

"Do not!"

"Don't be in a hurry to die! I haven't torn your face yet..."

Chapter 112

[Citizen Yang Fan bet on 5,000 years of life to win, please choose the reward method, 1: character lucky bag, 2: 5,000 years of life]

Before choosing, Yang Fan started his prayer again...

Ganshi Guisame is a good person, ugly is a bit ugly, but his strength is very decent.