Chapter 227 Arena, Betting!

A silent night!

Because they had enough magic stones, they finally got through the second half of the night safely...

Early the next morning, under the leadership of Lu Chentian, Lin Wudao and his party walked into the City of Sin. In the past, Lu Chentian would never dare to go in.

Today!

With the presence of Lin Wudao, he was more confident!

...

The City of Sin gave Lin Wudao the impression of being dilapidated and desolate.

At first glance, it was lifeless!

Although there were all kinds of exiles on the streets of the city, everyone exuded a monstrous murderous aura, and there was a bloodthirsty light in their eyes.

In short, no one looked like a good person!

"This City of Sin is even more chaotic than the City of Sin I went to before..."

After looking around for a long time.

Lin Wudao shook his head and sighed.

"It's really unbearable!"

"However, this is a place of exile, where people fight death almost every day. Unless someone can dominate the place of sin, this state of affairs will probably not change."

Xiao Jinglun said in a deep voice.

Speaking.

They walked around and soon came to the center of the City of Sin.

See!

It's very lively here!

In the square in the center, there is a huge arena...

At this moment.

With the arena as the center, the ten directions are full of exiles. They all stare at the arena closely, and the crowd occasionally bursts into earth-shaking noises.

Everyone seems very excited, and their eyes are full of ferocity and bloodthirstiness...

Even!

You can clearly hear the sound of fierce fighting coming from the arena.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Wudao asked curiously.

"Fight in the ring!"

"In the City of Sin, on the last day of every month, the three giants will hold a ring match. They will randomly draw two people from the many exiles to go to the arena to fight a life-and-death battle."

"Whoever wins can get the magic stone bet by the other party..."

"This is the only entertainment activity in the City of Sin."

Lu Chentian introduced.

Hearing this!

Lin Wudao immediately became interested.

"Let's go and take a look~"

While talking.

The group immediately came to the edge of the arena.

Looking up, I saw that at the east and west ends of the arena, there was a camp, each of which was fierce and kept yelling.

"The eastern force is the Black Demon Palace, led by the Palace Master Qin Xiuluo; the western force is the Madman Pavilion, led by the Pavilion Master Yan Shan."

"They are all powerful men in the Godly Stage!"

"As usual, their bets all start at 10,000 magic stones..."

Lu Chentian said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Wudao's calm eyes swept over Qin Xiuluo and Yan Shan, and finally gathered in the center of the arena.

I saw two majestic figures fighting madly there.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

One after another fierce and unparalleled attack bloomed in the arena, violent and bloodthirsty.

Both competitors tried their best to kill each other...

"Ah~"

About a quarter of an hour later, with a scream, one of the strong men was cut in half by a knife, and he was completely dead.

"Hahaha, good!"

"Yan Shan, you lost..."

Suddenly.

The Lord of the Black Demon Hall, Qin Xiuluo, stood up from his seat, his ferocious face full of arrogant smiles.

Boom!

As he spoke, one of his men moved the 10,000 magic stones in front of Yan Shan and placed them at Qin Xiuluo's feet...

"Hmph, a bunch of trash!"

"They are both in the middle stage of the Divine Power Realm, but they can't even hold on for half an hour. Such trash deserves to die."

Lost the magic stone.

Yan Shan cursed loudly.

He was very unhappy with this result!

Because!

So far, he has lost eight games in a row...

"Brother Yan, your luck today is not very good. You have chosen a trash eight times in a row. Do you want me to give you another chance?"

"Let's play another game?"

Qin Xiuluo laughed proudly.

"What the hell!"

"I've lost eight games in a row. I won't play with you today. I'll come to fight you again after I have enough magic stones next month..."

After that.

Yan Shan led his men out of the arena.

"Tsk~"

"Coward!"

Looking at Yan Shan's departing back, Qin Xiuluo sneered.

In this sinful city, who doesn't know his name as the God of Gamblers?

His luck has always been very good!

...

"Is there anyone who wants to play?"

"Today, I am in a good mood. You can bet as much as you want. Even if it is only one magic stone, as long as you can win, you can take all the magic stones in front of me."

Suddenly.

Qin Xiuluo's arrogant figure was reflected in the arena.

Hearing this!

Lin Wudao couldn't help but show interest in his eyes.

The pile of magic stones in front of Qin Xiuluo was at least 30,000. If he won, it would be like getting something for nothing.

"Lu Chentian, what are the rules of this arena?"

"Brother Lin, you...you are not going to go up and bet against Qin Xiuluo, right?"

"Yeah, I have this idea."

Lin Wudao smiled faintly.

"Uh~"

"Brother Lin, I advise you to think twice before you act. Qin Xiuluo, as the master of the Black Demon Hall, is not a good person. Even if you win, you may not be able to take the magic stones in his hand away."

"You can win, but you can't spend it!"

"Besides, Qin Xiuluo has always been very vengeful. If you win, he will never let you go..."

Lu Chentian reminded in a low voice.

To this!

Lin Wudao didn't care.

"Don't worry, it will be fine!"

"Then... okay."

"In fact, the rules of this arena are very simple. The two parties who are betting randomly select an exile to come on stage. Whoever chooses an exile who survives in the end will be the winner."

"The winner can get all the magic stones bet by the other party..."

Lu Chentian introduced the rules of the arena.

Swish!

After he finished speaking, Lin Wudao immediately flashed and came to the arena.

"I'll try my luck~"

He sat in the position where Yan Shan had sat before.

Then.

He threw fifty magic stones on the ground under his feet.

Hmm?

Another fearless person?

Swish~

As Lin Wudao came on stage, all the eyes of the people present were focused on him.

Everyone's eyes showed surprise and doubt...

"Hey, where did this young man come from?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen him!"

"This person...seems to have never appeared in the City of Sin. Could he be a new exile?"

"He should be!"

...

There were all kinds of discussions in the crowd.

At this time!

They were all guessing about Lin Wudao's identity and origin...

Even Qin Xiuluo, the Lord of the Black Demon Hall, looked at Lin Wudao with a strange look.

"Are you new?"

"Why, newcomers can't play?"

Lin Wudao looked playful.

"Of course not!"

"Little brother, you are new here, so I will give you a chance. As long as you win, all my 30,000 magic stones will be yours..."

Said.

Qin Xiuluo waved his hand, and a burly man walked onto the arena holding a dark wooden box.

"According to the rules of the arena, let's draw lots!"

"In this wooden box, there are many names of exiles. They are all slaves of the Land of Sin, and their cultivation is also different. Whoever is drawn will go on stage."

"Win or lose, it all depends on luck!"

Qin Xiuluo kindly introduced the rules.

Then.

At his signal, the burly man came to Lin Wudao holding the wooden box.

Seeing this!

Lin Wudao glanced at it with the eyes of the gods, and did not find any problems with the wooden box.

Then.

He reached out and grabbed a piece of paper from it.

When he opened it, he saw two words written on it.

Bai Zhen!