fictionpage Chapter 443
Chapter 443
The four hundred and fortieth chapter of the grandfather’s gamble
“Not to mention your precious son, if you can kill the dozen or so disciples, if you say that he survives, you will win!
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes slightly at this moment, and said to Qingniu Lao Maotou again.
“How about you take your precious green cow bell as a bet?
Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, the old devil Qingniu immediately smiled disdainfully and was about to refuse.
But suddenly the old woman who just spoke also spoke up.
“That’s right, since your son’s performance is not very good, this time we two will bet on you. If we lose, we will give you my towering holy lotus fruit! And if you lose Now, all you need to do is hand over that bell!35
Hearing this, even the ancestor of Qingniu was moved, because if it was just a bet, it was not worth the risk, because the quality of the items between the two was almost equal, but at the moment, two people were betting against themselves at the same time. Nodding and agreeing, once this kid is enlightened and wins, then he can get two treasures at the same time, this is something that can be regarded as a treasure by the 12 ancestors, and this quality naturally goes without saying.
But the old demon Qingniu also knew his son’s urination, and it was impossible to create any miracles.
At this moment, he still wanted to refuse, but at this moment, a man who was extremely thin and had several scars on his face also said a word to him.
“That’s right, the old man also took out one. I didn’t want your bet on a crystal clear water beast that I raised in the blue sky sea area. As long as you can win, this cub is yours!”
After the man finished speaking, another person spoke, and soon, there were 11 people present.
They all took out their bets, and they didn’t want to clear the old demon’s items, just ask him to hand over a bell.
When he first heard that everyone was gambling with him, even if he knew that this was a gamble that he would definitely lose, he would inevitably be moved, and his breathing was a little short.
Because of the warranty of those 11 old monsters, if everyone gives themselves one, then the financial resources of these things. Adding them together can almost recreate a supreme martial art.
What should I do? What should I do? If the old man agrees with their goal, it is obviously to run towards the old man’s green cow bell, which is my treasure. If there is no such bell, my combat power will be greatly damaged, and I am afraid that the status of the sect will also be affected. Since then it has really gone downhill.
But if my son gets enlightened, or has some shit luck, and wins everyone’s bets, doesn’t it mean that our sect will rise to the sky in one step, rising from the last of the twelve sects to the strongest sect in January, and may even be unified Twelve sects.
Thinking of this, the old demon Qingniu hesitated, but at this moment, he suddenly saw his son with his hands behind his back in the formation.
A scene of arrogance in heaven and earth, has approached the dozen or so disciples, and it is too late to give him time to think.
“Okay, I agree with fellow Daoists to take out your items and let’s make a big gamble!”
Hearing the words of the old demon Qingniu, everyone sneered in their hearts.
The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Chuan in the formation below.
Little guy, you have to be prepared, and now you bear the fate of your sect.
However, the old devil of the green bull can’t hold his temper. His son is not a waste for a day or two. He will definitely lose this game. After he loses this game, bring your bell and I will have it. Method. Let your sect go out of business within 10 years.
The 11 people looked at each other and smiled, and they could see the purpose in each other’s hearts. What they wanted was to kick this old green cow out of the twelve schools, and to turn the cake divided by 12 people into 11 people to divide, and everyone will get one more. point.
Especially this middle-aged man, who is the mastermind behind the scenes, is turning his attention to Chen Chuan in the formation, as if he wants to see a joke.
And this big gamble was also heard by the ordinary disciples among the loose cultivators and sects around, and they passed on the news one after another. Almost everyone gathered here, the demon clan, the twelve sects, and all the forces knew about it. A huge gamble.
Everyone is. Excited.
However, most of these people came with the mentality of watching a joke, because they didn’t think that Chen Chuan could kill a dozen disciples, they just thought that the old demon was confused.
So at this moment, all the disciples looked at the scene in the light curtain of the formation, with more or less contempt in their eyes when they turned to Chen Chuan.
And Chen Chuan had already gathered millions, even tens of millions of disciples, without knowing it.
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He just knew that with his current age and cultivation base, he couldn’t be too perverted. If he fully displayed the extra-dao law in his body, he would have reached the 20th rank now, and his combat power would even approach the 30th rank.
If he really raised his hand, he would instantly kill this group of disciples and bring it to the outside world. I’m afraid it’s a shock, bigger than a shock, and I will definitely be exposed at that time.
So Chen Chuan decided that he would end it with a gorgeous and domineering fighting style, to make everyone’s eyes open, but also so that everyone could not doubt his combat effectiveness.
So at this moment, Chen Chuan, with his hands behind his back and his white hair fluttering in the wind, with blood-red eyes, stood there facing a dozen disciples.
It’s like an ancient killer.
Although the enemy is numerous and I am few, I will go.
And the woman standing behind Chen Chuan looked at Chen Chuan’s figure at the moment, although she knew it.
Chen Chuan was not fighting for himself, but he always had the illusion of being protected, and his heart was beating wildly.
His cheeks were also a little flushed.
At this time, the dozen or so disciples were cautiously trying to kill the monster when they suddenly saw a white-haired man approaching, and they all cast a fierce look at this man.
“Brothers, it seems that we have been targeted by our own strength, and we all pulled out one hand to kill him!
The one who spoke was a disciple with a face full of flesh, and it was the leader of the dozen or so disciples. As soon as he said this, the remaining disciples raised their hands in the air.
Immediately, all kinds of spells rose up and covered the sky and covered the sky, heading straight for Chen Chuan at the moment.
Facing the attack like a sea of smoke, Chen Chuan just waved his hand and pulled out a black spear from his storage bag. It was the one he got in the vast world, and he was able to get the first place on the Lingbao ranking. Godslayer Spear.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Chuan didn’t use such a domineering move, but just tapped his toes lightly, his figure had a ghostly appearance, shuttled back and forth between the gaps of various spell attacks, and from time to time he picked up the long spear in his hand, and in mid-air, stabbed at various perfect angles. In the weakness of every spell and magic weapon, every time it can destroy the spell with one blow, and it is unscathed.