Chapter 478 The World's No. 1 Gambler

"Shua shua shua..."

The formation flags fell near the Insect King like the wind, completely surrounding the huge worm.

Xue Yang pinched the magic formula with his hands, and all the formation flags were connected to each other, forming a formation light shield to isolate the Insect King. The Insect King seemed to sense something was wrong, and his fat body moved, sending out a trace of signal.

This signal was a summons for the insect swarm. Once it was issued, all the soul-eating ants would be recalled, but the signal was sent several times and was bounced back by the formation.

The Insect King tried to struggle, but the breath in the incense burner continued to form clouds and mist, which penetrated into the Insect King's body, making it sleep more deeply.

"Are you ready?" The white-haired old man transmitted the message.

Xue Yang nodded and whispered, "Do it!"

As soon as the words came out, the five people who were traveling with Xue Yang started at the same time, killing Luo Gang and the leader of the Miesheng Gang.

The monk in brocade clothes flicked his finger, and a valve dropped from the entrance, sealing the only exit. Then, a large number of puppets flew out of the storage bag. They were actually insect-shaped puppets. The number could only be described as overwhelming.

The white-haired old man took out an eight-diagram sword, pointed it forward, and divided it into eight parts, forming a huge sword formation, like a violent storm, killing the leader of the Miesheng Gang.

The other three people used the water-walking technique to control the water flow to form a vortex waterfall, crushing towards Luo Gang. Attacking with divine thoughts, divine consciousness turned into a sharp blade, slashing at Luo Gang's companions with an invisible edge. Someone else summoned the shadow of a ghost, and thousands of wandering souls rushed towards Luo Gang.

These five people were obviously prepared for a long time, and they would kill as soon as they started. They had no time to dawdle and had to get rid of their opponents as quickly as possible.

As for Xue Yang, a blood-red sun appeared on his palm, rising slowly. This sun was not scorching, but carried a strong murderous aura.

This is not the sun, but the blood-stained blood sun, which is also the origin of his title of Blood Sun Zhenren.

Xue Yang said nothing, enlarged the blood sun in his palm, and swung it towards the leader of the Miesheng Gang. The monstrous murderous aura reflected the entire Chonghuang Cave Mansion in blood red.

The horse-faced young man from the Tianhen Sword Sect retreated rapidly, his body like a spider, sticking to the wall, away from the battlefield.

As for Xu Hei, as expected, Ah Yin grabbed him, and the two entered the virtual state at the same time to avoid being affected. Xue Yang just glanced at him and retracted his attention.

This virtualization technique is immune to all attacks. It can be called the most shameless move he has ever seen. Fortunately, it has no lethality, and Xu Hei is a waste, so he is not taken seriously by everyone.

The goal of Xue Yang and his group is very clear, which is to kill this group of outsiders.

Luo Gang reacted quickly, and the surging sand rushed out of his body, forming a thick layer of sand around him, blocking most of the attacks. The wandering souls that passed through the sand layer were sucked into the gourd by him, which was barely protected.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Lord Luo of Liefeng City!"

The person who summoned the wandering soul laughed sinisterly.

They had certainly heard of Luo Gang's name, the Lord of Liefeng City, a famous master in the East Wilderness, but compared with Xue Yang, he was still inferior.

The leader of the Miesheng Gang, who was hit by Xue Yang, groaned miserably, and her black umbrella was ignited by the blood sun, burning with scarlet flames. The monstrous evil spirit drilled into her ears and nose, making her eyes red and her spirit was also eroded.

In addition, the white-haired old man assisted with the sword formation, and occasionally released two poisonous insects, which beat the leader of the Miesheng Gang without any ability to fight back, and was seriously injured in one encounter.

The leader of the Miesheng Gang, whose real name is Gu Sheng, the name of the gang is her artistic conception.

Killing all living beings, including herself, to prove the path of extinction, her body quickly turned pale, blood disappeared, and her skin dried up. This was sacrificing her own life in exchange for the improvement of her artistic conception.

In a trance, the reflection of the netherworld appeared behind her, Huangquan, bones, ghost gate... countless hellish scenes emerged one by one.

Sacrificing life, the netherworld reappeared.

When the blood sun fell, the black umbrella in her hand turned into a barrier, blocking all attacks outside, and she escaped into the netherworld.

"Escaped?" The white-haired old man frowned slightly.

"Escape into the netherworld, if you don't die, you will be half disabled, not to worry about." Xue Yang snorted coldly, and cast his eyes on Luo Gang and the other two who were fighting hard.

The two struggled to support themselves under the siege of the other four masters, but there was no panic on their faces.

Luo Gang's strength is not strong. Although he is the lord of a city, the fact that Liefeng City can be listed as one of the three main cities in the East Wilderness is definitely not due to his own credit.

He is only strong in management ability and his connections.

The monk next to him, who was masked from beginning to end, attracted Xue Yang's attention.

"Sir, it's already this time, why don't you show your full strength? Do you really think that I, the True Man Xueyang, am just a name for nothing?"

Xue Yang said nothing and directly sacrificed a blood-colored sunset, whistling towards the man, and the space trembled violently, like a planet that destroyed the world.

The white-haired old man also freed his hands, turned the direction of the Bagua sword in his hand, and killed the masked monk.

The two people who besieged him also used killing moves at the same time, a water tornado and a god-destroying slash, and rushed towards the masked monk at the same time.

The man was calm and composed, the mask on his face appeared half black and half white, and he was holding something in his hand, shaking it, and then punched out.

"Boom!"

The bloody setting sun was blown up by a punch, and the Bagua Sword was smashed into pieces. The remaining aftermath shocked everyone and made them retreat several steps, looking over in shock.

One against four, and he was not at a disadvantage.

This man has such a fierce power!

Even the horse-faced young man watching the battle on the wall and the virtual Xu Hei looked over with strange eyes.

Just now, this person did not use any magic or magic, nor did he use any magic weapon. Just a simple punch, it was so powerful. Even a physical cultivator could not be so powerful.

At this moment, the masked monk opened his fist, and he was holding three dice in his hand.

The dice facing up were all four.

Three fours!

"Hahaha, after shaking for a long time, I finally got three of the same points, four points, four times the power! I can finally show my skills!"

The masked monk took off the mask, and a huge four points appeared between his eyebrows.

"It's you?!"

Everyone's face changed drastically.

The horse-faced young man on the wall also changed his expression. He hurriedly took out a communication order, but suddenly found that this place had been blocked long ago and no message could be sent out, otherwise, the insect king would attract the army of soul-eating ants.

Everyone's expression was seen by Xu Hei.

Undoubtedly, this is a top master, the kind that everyone is afraid of!

"The world's number one gambler, Gongsun Bo!" Xue Yang's eyes were solemn.

Gongsun Bo, one of the top ten masters in the East Wilderness, but this person has a very high upper limit, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one in the East Wilderness.

Under normal circumstances, Gongsun Bo's strength is about the same as that of an ordinary late Nascent Soul, but he has a very powerful artistic conception - gambling!

As long as he can shake the dice into three of the same, he can get several times the improvement, up to six times, and he can become the strongest in one leap!

Once he gets a six-fold increase, it is no exaggeration to say that he is invincible under the God of Transformation!

"Retreat quickly!"

Xue Yang shouted without hesitation.

Everyone retreated violently, sacrificed magic weapons, and took a defensive posture.

But it was too slow! Gongsun Bo's four-fold increase is not only in strength, but also in speed and consciousness. The comprehensive improvement is not something that a simple four people can contend with.

In just a moment, he came to the cultivator who used the puppets and punched him.

"Boom!!"

With one punch, the man's head was directly blown up, and countless puppets were shattered into powder and fell from the air. The terrifying energy made the whole cave tremble.

However, this man also saved his life by changing his position. Despite this, his original body was severely injured, spitting blood, and his meridians were broken. He fell far away like a dead dog.

Coincidentally, he fell next to Xu Hei.

But Xu Hei did not act rashly. He still pretended to be weak and shrank far away.

Xu Hei reported Xue Yang's situation to Luo Gang. He knew that Luo Gang could not follow him without preparation. He must have a back-up.

But he did not expect that this back-up was so powerful that one person was disabled with one blow!