Sword Dao Alchemy

"Bang!"

The meteor hammer hit Tong Lei fiercely.

"Puff!"

Tong Lei's blood spurted out and he was knocked back.

But he was defeated but not dead. At the same time, he took out a healing pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zheng Xiong Er would not give him a chance to breathe.

The whole person flew like lightning and rushed towards Tong Lei, wanting to kill him on the spot.

At this moment, Tong Lei threw away the pill, took a deep breath, and rushed towards Zheng Xiong at a faster speed.

Zheng Xiong Er had already relaxed his guard after a successful move.

And Tong Lei was just luring him to take the bait.

It was a deliberate plan.

The result was obvious.

"Crack!"

Tong Lei's hidden short axe chopped off Zheng Xiong Er's head.

Zheng Xiong Er's headless body fell down.

A cavity of blood sprayed on the protective restriction of the pit in the middle.

The restriction was broken.

Tong Lei reached out and took the two money bags inside, and the glory of the winner was rippling on his ferocious face. .caso.

Lang Yuehui seemed to be stunned, sitting in his seat without saying a word.

Benazhu held the two money bags that Tong Lei brought back and smiled triumphantly at Lang Yuehui.

"Lang Yuehui, see it!"

"This is your money!"

"It belongs to me now, haha~~~"

Benazhu laughed wildly.

No need to say more.

That laughter was a ruthless whip, whipping Lang Yuehui's heart madly.

Lang Yuehui's face became paler and paler.

That look was scary.

It was like wanting to eat people but unable to do so.

He bit his lips tightly, and his face twitched slightly.

His eyes were bulging but lifeless.

In that state, it seemed that if anyone pushed the handle lightly, he would fall down completely.

"What a good pretender!"

Lin Yun sneered secretly.

He turned around and walked forward, bowed to Lang Yuehui and said: "Sir! Can we take another gamble?"

"That Tong Lei is already at the end of his strength, and his hidden means have long been seen by us. Now, it is easy to take him down."

Lin Yun's analysis is very accurate.

Tong Lei has never been so embarrassed in his previous thousand undefeated games.

Never was he forced to vomit blood.

As for his hidden attack, no one has ever seen it.

Lin Yun's words are very touching.

And Dodge is not stupid.

How can such an opportunity be given to Lin Yun.

"Sir! I will go... I will definitely make up for the loss to you..."

Dodge suddenly stepped forward, pushed Lin Yun away, and said loudly.

"This is my chance..." Lin Yun said angrily.

"Humph! Opportunities belong to the strong, do you have it?"

Dodge said coldly, the muscles on his huge body surged, and the faint pressure came to his face.

Lin Yun's eyes showed horror, and he took two steps back.

Dodge was very proud and shouted again: "Young Master! You must not admit defeat!"

Lang Yuehui's lifeless eyes suddenly had a glow.

He suddenly grabbed Dodge's hand.

"Dodge! Whether I can keep my position in the family depends on you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly stood up, looked at Benazhu, and said coldly: "Benazhu! Don't be proud."

"It's not over yet."

"My great Lang family! How can I not afford five million clan-level bone money? That's just a small amount."

"I'll use my Lang family's Soul-Grabbing Valley as collateral to gamble with you!"

As he spoke, Lang Yuehui took out a contract and handed it to Palace Master Qu.

"Palace Master Qu! This is the land deed of my Lang family's Soul-Grabbing Valley. I wonder if I can pledge it here with you in exchange for six million clan-level bone money!"

Lang Yuehui requested, his face twitching constantly. Obviously, he didn't feel any pain in taking out this land deed.

But if he failed, he might be abandoned by the family.

This is gambling with his future!

Palace Master Qu looked at the deed, and his eyes were already emitting a terrifying light.

"Of course!"

Palace Master Qu stretched out his hand to touch the deed.

"Wait! You don't need to mortgage it, just bet it directly. I have also dreamed of the Soul-stealing Valley of the Lang family."

Bei Gangzhu suddenly stopped him.

"I will pay the 10 million, and you will pay the deed. Let's bet again!"

Benazhu looked at Lang Yuehui and smiled playfully, with provocation in his eyes.

Lang Yuehui actually avoided it. He didn't dare to look into Benazhu's eyes.

He knew that if he looked at it again, he would completely lose his courage.

"Dodge! If you can win, half of the 10 million is yours." Lang Yuehui grabbed Dodge's hand, like grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Young Master, don't worry. I will take the 5 million." Dodge was full of confidence.

He was stronger than Zheng Xionger, and he also carefully evaluated the battle process between the two.

. He was well prepared, and he would definitely win against Tong Lei, who was at the end of his strength.

"I believe you!"

Lang Yuehui let go of Dodge's hand and threw the deed into the pit in the center of the fighting field.

The deed flickered, like a leaf falling in the autumn wind, and fell into the pit sadly.

"Good!" Benazhu actually gave a thumbs up and said good.

"Just for your courage, Lang Yuehui, I, Benazhu, look at you differently for the first time."

"Although it's the courage to give me money, I still have to admit that I don't know when I can surpass you in this aspect."

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you want to bet?" Lang Yuehui panted.

"Haha! I was afraid you would go back on your word, but I didn't expect you to be so anxious. I'll help you!"

Benazhu laughed and threw two money bags into the pit.

The pit was shining and a ban appeared.

If they don't fight, the money or property of the person who breaks the contract will belong to the Soul-Stirring Hall.

"Go on stage!"

Lang Yuehui panted.

"Don't worry, sir. I'm too confident..."

Dodge comforted Lang Yuehui and smashed into the fighting arena with an extremely arrogant momentum, shaking the entire Soul-Stirring Hall.

"It's really meaningless for the ignorant. A pure demon has a simple mind."

Benazhu sighed and waved his hand gently.

The copper thunder behind him bounced up like chicken blood.

It fell on the fighting arena with a bang, causing the Soul-Stirring Hall to shake again, and the momentum was no less than Dodge's.

The surrounding transparent barrier appeared again, closing the fighting arena.

The battle officially began.

Dodge's eyes shrank slightly, and he felt the danger.

It was obvious that the copper thunder was still hidden.

It was totally different from what he expected.

The current situation completely disrupted his plan.

The fighting method he prepared was useless.

This was worse than no preparation.

Lang Yuehui's face suddenly turned black, and beads of sweat rolled down. His elegant image had long disappeared.

He understood that failure was inevitable.

Benazhu saw it and smiled coldly.

He took a sip of the teacup.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a sneer.

Lang Yuehui, the performance was really on point.

"Lin Yun! You have to hold me back later."

Lang Yuehui whispered.

"Ah! You die!"

Dodge, who lost his composure, roared and rushed forward.

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