Chapter 809: Son of flame, lose!

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"Son of Flame, I bet you win." The red tank stepped forward and patted Wang Yan's shoulder solemnly and said, "I'm optimistic about you."
"Enough buddy." Wang Yan thumped his chest. "Or do you have a vision, how many bets did you make?"
"Uh, ten notes." Between the words, the red tank looked like it hurt. It seems that the ten million US dollars have been beaten.
"by!"
Wang Yan couldn't help but burst out of his heart, glaring and said, "A monk is making three hundred bets. When you make ten bets, what's the matter with being so painful?"
"Son of Flame, if you are not convinced, you can bet on yourself to win." The desert emperor said with a smile, "I give myself a thousand bets, would you dare to give yourself a thousand bets to play with?"
One thousand notes? Play for fun?
You big locals.
Wang Yan hurriedly shook his head into a rattle and said, "I have no money."
No money?
Who do you have no money to lie to, Son of Flame?
Under such a statement, the desert emperor's bet once again leaped, and quickly broke through to 20,000 bets, and leaped to 30,000 bets at the speed of the wind and electricity, and the momentum is still soaring. Occasionally large numbers jump up, obviously hidden Local tyrants shot one after another.
But those who cast Wang Yan's bet had only four thousand bets alone.
In other words, if Wang Yan wins, Berika will earn a lot of money. The desert emperor won, but would let her count the money. As a result, Berika was anxious and took the microphone and said, "No, no, the calculation is wrong. I have to increase the odds of the Son of Flame and suppress the odds of the desert emperor."
"Hush!"
There were boos and opposition.
You are a high priest, so it ’s not a word to talk so much? Moreover, judging from the performance of Belika, the Great Prophecy is not optimistic about Wang Yan. In just over ten seconds, the desert emperor soared to more than 60,000 bets. On Wang Yan's side, he only increased a few hundred notes.
The high priest Berika, who was drowned in the saliva, was extremely pale, and he swears: "Everyone can vote more for the son of flames. Think about his record. Which one is not a win in danger? I believe it will be able Miracle. "
Make you a ghost.
Many people swear, you have said that it is a miracle. If the miracle is so easy to achieve, why are you still trying to practice?
In the following time, although Berika tried to turn the tide, the result was very bad.
After the betting ended, Wang Yan only took more than five thousand bets. But the desert emperor won more than 200,000 bets. That's 200,000 bets. The funds exceeded 200 billion US dollars, which is equal to the average. Four bets per person on the scene ...
It was probably some bigwigs on the rostrum who secretly made such huge bets. An S-level strongman is also a leader, and the funds available are far from what ordinary people can match.
In fact, even Emmons secretly bought a thousand notes of the desert emperor to win.
To be honest, the son of flame is very strong, and the pure Yang magic is also very strong. But after all, he was too young. Where could he be as rich as the desert emperor?
Belica, who was crying and tearless, was irresistible, swept the whole circle fiercely, and then said to Wang Yanyou: "Son of flame, you must win, otherwise all my dowry will be won. Lose everything. "
If the desert emperor wins, she will have to pay out the entire 200 billion yuan, and have to pay 35 billion US dollars.
"This rich woman is also rich enough. You can make a lot of money in these years." Some powerful men who have suffered a lot from Berika have mocked and said, "Belika, I think you are stunned by the son of flames. At the end of the day, the odds are really unscientific. Well, since the wood is a boat, you can enjoy it. "
"Cough!"
President Emmons got up and said, "It's almost time, son of flame, desert emperor, you enter the battlefield." A map appeared on the big screen during the speech.
The small island, more than 100 kilometers away from the venue, is a large island with a diameter of more than 20 kilometers.
Obviously, Emmons also learned a lesson. Rather than get a small island to toss them and blow them up, it is better to get a big island for them to have fun. You have to say that these two people have the ability to sink such a big island, so Emmons probably has to kneel.
"Desert Emperor, come on."
"Son of flame, you don't have to be too reluctant, we love you."
Nowadays, with the vast majority of people betting on the desert emperor to win, the audience's position is naturally on the side of the desert emperor. Who can live with the money?
This time, Wang Yan and the Emperor of the Desert did not compare. They were not happy to fly, but took the seaplane directly to avoid wasting energy. For more than 100 kilometers, Feifei is also quite tiring and will consume physical strength.
After half an hour.
The two boarded the island of the game.
There are many cameras on this island, and there are countless drones in the sky. There are even five or six helicopters hovering high above the sky for live broadcasting.
The emperor of the desert walked on the beach in a stroll, carrying his hands on his back, and said lightly: "Son of flames, please summon the succubus first, lest you have no chance of returning."
"Yo, Laosha, don't you pretend that you will die?" Wang Yan glared at him, without a good air, "You can't tell me that I lost."
The Emperor of the Desert smiled as if to say that this was the case.
However, during the speech, Wang Yan summoned it honestly.
The succubus ripped open the space and bounded, and flew to Wang Yan to kneel down on one knee: "Enchanter see master."
"Lao Sha, don't waste your time." Wang Yan carried the warhammer, and his fighting intentions sprayed thinly in his body. "Go ahead."
"Okay." The desert emperor carried it with one hand and nodded, "Please." Seeing that, naturally, Wang Yan first shot.
"Lao Sha, be careful."
Wang Yan kicked hard.
"boom!"
The gravel was blown out of a big pit, and his body looted away, like a predatory tyrannosaurus, a warrior burning a pure Yang fire that burned all evil, and blasted towards the desert emperor .
That hammer was magnificent and full of fire, as if it could destroy everything in the world.
"Hehe ~"
The succubus stretched lazily lazily, let out a terrifying and charming laughter, and the soul-eating bone whip covered the back of the desert emperor slowly.
Facing the siege of the S-class in two and a half steps, the desert emperor hurriedly pushed the golden scepter into the sand.
"Buzz!"
The whole island seemed to moan like a tremor.
The gravel on the beach came out like two dragons, one gravel dragon turned into a fist, and one gravel dragon turned into a square shield, and faced Wang Yan and Succubus one after the other.
The giant gravel fist bumped into Wang Yan's warhammer.
boom!
A deafening burst of noise erupted in an instant. The energy shock wave wrapped around the flame debris and gravel and spread out. The coconut tree on the beach was twisted and shattered. The sea level stirred up a wave of seven or eight meters high.
"Cappa!"
The succubus's soul-eating bone whip was all drawn on the solidified deserted shield. The crushed gravel was flying all over the sky, but it was impossible to see the whip shadow near the desert emperor.
Just with this scepter, it easily blocked the joint attack of the two masters. The terror and power of the desert emperor can be seen.
"Happy, happy."
Wang Yan shook some numb arms and laughed aloud. "It's really a strong old monster. Come on, let's fight a battle." After all, Wang Yan deceived himself again. Above, the whole body is covered with golden glaze, just like a shining golden Buddha God of War.
Every move and every style of his is full of the power of fire and shock.
But the succubus flickered left and right, disturbing the desert emperor with charms from time to time, and the soul whip waiting for support.
The Emperor of the Desert, with one enemy and two enemies, was calm and steady. With only a golden scepter, the gravel was transformed into a warhammer, blade, shield, and even a javelin, and he engaged with Wang Yan in all forms.
The two are a succubus and are both half-step S-class powerhouses. Every move, already wrapped up with great Tianwei. From the beach, I hit the hillside all the way, and everything I passed was razed to the ground.
The thick coconut tree is fragile and vulnerable like grass. The rugged rocks were turned into gravel in the aftermath of energy, and were used by the desert emperor.
For a time, the battle situation seemed a bit stale. But the winning balance seems to be leaning slightly towards Wang Yan.
But everyone knows that Wang Yan seems to have the bottom card, what does not move Wang Liuli golden body, what a half-step S-level succubus. The desert emperor has many available methods.
As long as his wolf-headed desert guard army came out, Wang Yan's hard-earned advantages will instantly disappear.
"Oh, son of flames, you really are a wizard of heaven and earth. You can reach this step at a young age. I admit that I am not your opponent if I don't desperately." The body turned into a sky of yellow sand, and instantly enveloped a third of the island.
His voice seemed to float in all directions, "Son of flame, be careful."
The surrounding sky was dim as if covered with a layer of yellow sand.
Various trees, flowers, and even rocks, withered at a rate visible to the naked eye, turned into a handful of gravel, which slowly flowed as if they had life.
Immediately afterwards, they surged upward like a spring under the ground, condensing into a wolf-headed body, a tall and brave soldier. They held various weapons with swords, guns, halberds and axes in their hands, killing Wang Yan and the succubus at a uniform pace.
"Come out, come out!"
In the stands, many people shouted excitedly, "The desert emperor is finally moving. Under the endless attack of the desert guards, the child of flame will continue to be consumed even if he has great skills."
Many people's eyes were full of fanatic excitement, as if they saw the colorful bills flying towards themselves.
Won!
Only a few people frowned slightly. Will the Son of Fire lose so easily?
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