Chapter 338 Betting Five Billion Dollars

"The newly promoted King of Death in the Death Armory challenges Lord Hades? Haha, what a show!"

"Really good, this new God of Death, Wang Sentai, has a lot of energy. He is learning from Yao Xiansen, and he also made a live broadcast on the dark platform."

"Today is going to be really exciting. The top bosses in the western underground world are taking turns to face each other. Is this going to turn the underground world upside down? The underground world hasn't been this lively for a long time."

While Sentai challenged Liu Feng, the dark platform boiled again.

This was the handwriting of King Death. When the large airlift helicopter landed, a high-definition camera on the nose of the plane had already started to activate.

Liu Feng stood in front of a modified Grand Cherokee, and his tall and handsome image instantly appeared in the live video of the dark platform.

"This is the first time I've seen Liu Yanwang's face! It's not so clear watching the video of him fighting the Titan King."

"So the majestic Hades is so young? Fake! I'm so angry. I'm in my fifties. At most, I'm a hired boss."

"The legend is indeed true. It turns out that Lord Yan Wang is so handsome, so he must not be married yet, right?"

Because of Liu Feng's frontal close-up on the dark platform, it was boiling again, and even some well-known beauties in the underground world directly left messages expressing their admiration for "Chi Guoguo".

ID is Black Rose: "Lord Hades, I have decided, I want to pursue you."

ID is Snake Beauty: "I think only a beauty like me who combines intelligence and sex appeal is worthy of Lord Yama."

...

When Liu Feng was in the limelight, the hatch of the large airlift helicopter opened, and a man with blond hair and a black cloak jumped out of the plane.

At the same time, another camera on the plane immediately turned to this blond man. He is about the same height as Liu Feng, with broad shoulders and a broad chest, but a thin waist. A standard inverted triangle body shape, which can be described as the golden ratio figure recognized by the bodybuilding industry.

Against the backdrop of a black cloak, the blond man strode forward, his figure bathed in the spotlights lit on the plane, the cloak fluttering in the wind, his blond hair fluttering behind his head, a pair of sharp-edged facial features , revealing the toughness unique to Western men, can be called the absolute male god of the West.

With just such a simple appearance, the blond man felt like a god descended into the world.

"Slut bag!"

Seeing the blond man approaching, Liu Feng raised a smirk as if he was meeting an old friend, "You are the King of Death, right? You are dressed like this, do you want to attend a masquerade party? You also wear a cloak, don't you?" Are you crazy about playing King of Glory? Pretending to be a hero?"

This blond man is naturally the God of Death Wang Sentai. Originally, his appearance would also cause a sensation on the dark platform. After all, in the eyes of Westerners, Sentai's image is more in line with their aesthetics.

But Liu Feng's words affected everyone's psychology.

"Haha! Lord Yan Wang's words are really funny, but they are quite accurate, and he even made a big cloak, which is really flirtatious."

"This Death King shouldn't be in the underground world, I think he should be a model!"

"Hey! Although the Death God King has a lot of momentum, compared with Liu Yan Wang, it is indeed a little exaggerated."

On the dark platform, the topic surrounding Sentai also filled the screen instantly, but it was not in a state of completely boiling discussion.

What's even more exaggerated is that a guy whose ID is called Duck King directly left a message: "I like the man who is the King of Death. If the King of Death is willing, I would like to make an appointment with him."

Ah poof!

As soon as Duck King's message came out, it caused a lot of saliva.

Anyone in the western underground world knows that this duck king is one of the super powers in the western underground world, the master of Warcraft Paradise, and this duck king is also a comrade. It is said that this guy is accompanied by at least dozens of beautiful men .

Of course, it is impossible for Sentai to know what the people on the dark platform are saying now. At this time, he has already walked five meters in front of Liu Feng.

Behind Sentai, there were also twenty elite soldiers who were almost all armed to the teeth. While walking, these people did not make a single sound, and their strength was not weaker than the members of the underworld.

"Liu Yan Wang, your joke is not funny at all."

Death God Wang Sentai's voice is very magnetic, and there is a faintly confident smile on his face, "I hope you will have the courage to make fun of me after you make a move in a while."

"If you want to hit, hit it, don't babble, I'm a bit hungry, and I'm in a hurry to go home and eat." Liu Feng stepped forward.

"Before I fight, I have a question."

Sentai asked: "In our Reaper Armory, there were three preliminarily selected Reaper Kings, and one of them who liked to play with knives died in Huaxia."

"I killed it, do you have any other questions?" Liu Feng replied bluntly.

"Very well, Lord Hades, thank you. You killed him and helped me break the balance. That's why I became the Death God King and completely controlled the Death God Arsenal."

"If you want to thank me, you stand still and let me shoot you three times?"

"dream!"

During the conversation between the two, they suddenly shot at the same time.

bang bang bang...

When the two masters collided on the first day of the junior high school, they launched a fierce offensive and defensive battle without any temptation. It is no exaggeration to say that under the spotlights of the helicopter, the two of them almost formed dazzling double images because of their high speed.

Especially the fists of the two, they waved so frequently that people's eyes couldn't catch their movements.

After the two collided together, in addition to the super terrifying speed, the muffled sound produced when the two bodies collided was as terrifying as thunderbolts bursting out of the flat ground, showing that the skills of the two had also reached a quite terrifying level .

Swish!

When the first collision between the two ended and they brushed past each other, the judge who watched the battle from behind frowned, "Nine moves to attack, eight moves to defend. This King of Death has more attacks than the boss, so it's difficult to deal with." character of."

"Have you counted them all?"

Irene glanced at the judge, and said in a low voice: "It seems that both you and the boss are perverts, and I couldn't see their moves clearly."

After hearing the chat between the two, Yang Shiwen became nervous involuntarily, and her small hands clenched into small fists.

At the same time, the two in the battle suddenly turned around and charged at each other again.

This time the two of them hardly had any head-to-head physical contact. If the first collision just now, the two fought hard, this time they fought lightly.

The continuous light beating of Sentai's feet makes his figure as flexible and steady as a butterfly flying among flowers. His fists, from time to time, are punched in the way of straight hook, swing and chopping, which are simple, rough and extremely tricky.

And Liu Feng looked more elegant and agile, with the gossip and nine-square grid on his feet, like a stroll in the courtyard, no matter how fast and hard the Death King's punches were, they couldn't even scratch Liu Feng's clothes.

And at this time, Liu Feng showed his own advantages. He swung his arms open, or punched straight, or punched and whipped, or ended with hooking and sticky tape, or piercing through the clouds. s attack.

There are too many attack patterns in traditional Chinese martial arts. Under Liu Feng's display, it truly reflects the broad and profound side of Chinese martial arts.

What's even more frightening is that Liu Feng's stickiness when hooking and blocking, at this time the power of Han's Sticky Clothes Eighteen Falls is fully revealed. Whenever the two come into contact with each other, Liu Feng's movements will always bring death. Wang's footsteps were floating, and he almost staggered and fell several times, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Wow! Huaxia martial arts are as terrifying as magic. I think the way Hades exerts energy is very evil!"

"Fart evil! This means that the power of the King of Hades is too great. I think the King of Death may also lose. This King of Hades is too powerful."

"It's hard to say whether you will win or lose now. It can only be said that Hades has the upper hand. However, in this kind of big fight, each of them should have their own cards. They won't be able to see who wins and who loses so quickly."

On the dark platform, all the people watching the live broadcast were completely attracted by the contest between Hades VS Death King.

And at this moment, six fireworks flashed again on the dark platform, and then a golden message appeared.

You Jin: "The game is open! The market is open! Hades VS King Death, the odds are 1:5, and the minimum bet is 5 million US dollars. I opened the game in the irrigation area of ​​​​the dark platform, and everyone can place their bets."

"My God! It's Eugene who is opening, the real God of Gamblers in the Western underground world is opening."

"The God of Gamblers really lives up to his reputation, and the odds are 1:5. It is obvious that the King of Hades has the advantage, but the odds are higher than that of the God of Gamblers. Does this mean that the God of Gamblers thinks that the King of Death is stronger?"

"Damn it, don't care about it, fight it out, the odds are 5 times, I'll bet on Death King to win, I'll bet 5 million."

Because the King of Hades VS the King of Death, a huge gambling market with super lucrative money has been opened in the underground world.

Far away in a famous red-light district in a certain western country, a fat white man was sitting on a big sofa, hugging two beautiful beauties with a good figure, smoking a big cigar, and said with a smile: "Hair oil! The king of Hades just now Fighting with the Titan King, I just posted a video, if it was a live broadcast, I would have opened it a long time ago. This time is good, it is better to play the live broadcast directly, and I can make a lot of money."

While speaking, the fat man raised his right hand and threw three dice onto the tea table in front of him with a whoosh.

beep...

The three dice rotated non-stop and stopped in the shape of a zigzag.

"Oh, it's three sixes again, God of Gamblers, you are really bad."

"No, I lost again, but I only have a corset and underwear on my body, so I have nothing to take off!"

The two beauties who were hugged by the fat man acted coquettishly towards the God of Gamblers.

Hehe, haha...

The fat man laughed triumphantly. Forgive you for this one first, and then continue after I get back the money at this gamble.

That's right, this fat man is the God of Gamblers, Youjin, and one of the super bosses in the underground world.

After the opening of Yujin's gambling market, nearly one billion US dollars was absorbed in the gambling market in less than a minute, and this amount is still increasing.

"This is interesting."

The judge who was watching the battle for Liu Feng was also looking at the dark platform through his mobile phone at this time, and then he quickly logged on to the platform, then recharged, and finally placed a bet on Yujin's gambling table.

Judge: "Bet Hades wins, bet 5 billion dollars."