Myriad Ages First Dragon

Myriad Ages First Dragon Chapter 738

2020-10-30

Chapter 738 Chapter 737 Flying Senior Sister Shuang, spending money

"I bet on Wu Mantian's Battle knife, get the first place, 10 million Immortal Spirit stones!"

The first Supreme genius of the Golden Dragon family, Long Jin Beiming, glanced at Long Qingchen coldly and took out 10 million Immortal Spirit stones. , placed on the ground, like a treasure mountain, shining.

Long Jinyuelan also took out the Immortal Spirit stone, "I'll bet five million, just play, Zhao Ping."

"Five million, Zhao Ping."

Long Shiqianqian took out the Immortal Spirit stone.

Long Shibai, "Five million, Zhao Ping."

Time Dragon Clan Young Eldest Senior Brother Long Shi Xiaoning, "Ten million, Wu Mantian."

Long Qingmiao, the son of the Ba Ni Dragon Emperor, looked at Long Qingchen with resentment, "Twenty million, Wu Mantian!"

Azure Dragon Clan's young generation number one Supreme The genius Long Qingbaizheng took out the Immortal Spirit stone and said, "Ten million, Zhao Ping."

These seven Dragon Clan emperors and daughters who fought against Long Qingchen were obviously not trying to win Immortal Spirit stones, they were pure It is to fight against Long Qingchen, or to say, to show the determination to unite against Long Qingchen.

"Long Qingchen, one million."

"One million more."

Long Jinyi and Longjin Book attracted by Long Qingchen , Long Jinchu, Long Jinzi, Long Shixiu, Long Shini, Long Shipan, Long Shiyuan, Long Qingxuan and Long Qingyu, the ten emperors and daughters, took out Immortal Spirit stones and bet on On Long Qingchen's side, it's not to win, but to show an attitude.

Xiao Yiyi lightly said with a smile, "I don't have a lot of Immortal Spirit stones from Blood Moon Race, so let's bet one million."

Before, Long Kongkong only I bet 100,000 here on Long Qingchen, I may feel that it is too little, a little sorry, and my face is hot, "I will add another 900,000 Long Qingchen, a total of 1 million."

Supreme geniuses are rare Looking at Dragon Clan these emperors and daughters with interest, although I already know that Dragon Clan these emperors and daughters are not in harmony, but didn't expect, it has reached the point of completely cast aside all considerations for face, and I don't even bother to cover up. .

"Five billions, Long Qingchen."

Long Jingxuan'er beautiful eyes calmly, took a space ring from his hand, gestured it, and placed it on the bet pile inside.

Hey!

The Supreme geniuses are gasping for breath. Although everyone is a Supreme genius from Super Great Influence, there is no shortage of Immortal Spirit stones and cultivation resources since childhood, but five billion Immortal Spirit stones is not a small sum. .

Long Jingxuan'er, this is for winning, or for supporting my fiancé?

"Sister Xuan, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you, I will definitely make you a fortune."

Long Qingchen smiled looking towards Long Jingxuan'er, the left eye Blink.

Long Jingxuan'er gave him a sullen look, "Concentrate on fighting weapons, if you lose, I can't spare you, these five billion Immortal Spirit stones are when I was in the ancient Dragon domain. I saved it slowly."

To Long Qingchen's surprise, Long Jinfeishuang, who remained "neutral", suddenly took out 100 million Immortal Spirit stones and bet on him.

"Flying Senior Sister Shuang, it cost a fortune."

This made him a little flattered, did this iceberg beauty fall in love with him?

Longjin Feishhuang didn't even look at him, as if dismissive.

This made Long Qingchen a little embarrassed, and couldn't help feeling sad for Long Jinfeishuang's future Dao Companion. She probably just lay down like that, and then closed her eyes and sullen her face.

"I bet on Wu Mantian, 300,000 Immortal Spirit stones."

"I bet on Zhao Ping, 400,000 Immortal Spirit stones."

"Then I'll bet on Fengze, 350,000 Immortal Spirit stones."

Some Supreme geniuses who haven't made a bet are also betting, and they are more calm when they join in the fun , There is no top, ten bets and nine loses, this truth is still understandable.

The overwhelming majority is betting on Wu Mantian, Zhao Ping and Yu Fengze, and very few betting on Long Qingchen. After all, what he casts is a replica of the Spear of Destruction, which makes Supreme geniuses It feels like he won't have much probability.

You must know that since ancient times, every famous Emperor Treasure is unique and unmatched. It is because of unique and unmatched that it is worthy of the name of Emperor Treasure. There has never been any weapon. The "imitation" of the product can achieve prestige.

260,000 Supreme genius bets, more or less accumulated, filled the entire huge square, reaching tens of billions of Immortal Spirit stones.

"You"

The gatekeeper opened his mouth and hesitated, but in the end, he didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly, no one has ever been young, youngster has this kind of virtue

bang! bang! bang!

Within the Formation, the four pieces of middle grade Emperor Treasure collided more and more violently.

"Wu Mantian, I bet 2.5 million on your sword, don't let me down."

"Zhao Ping, I'm optimistic about you, Doudou. After the device is over, make a friend by the way?"

"Yu Fengze, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, no matter what, I will hold you by myself!"

The Supreme geniuses shouted, betting On whoever is, of course, whoever's name is shouted.

Of course, there are some Supreme geniuses who don't win, but have a purpose.

For example, some admirers of Zhao Ping.

What does it matter if you win or lose?

The key is to win Goddess' favor, which is the most important thing!

So, they shouted very hard!

Another example is the female Supremes who support Yu Fengze, so many beauties gathered together to cheer for Yu Fengze, like a beautiful landscape.

Long Qingchen has to admit that Yu Fengze is really handsome and has an elegant temperament, just like an exiled immortal, only a little worse than him, and Yu Fengze is proud of his ancestry. Holy Son, the only candidate for the future Sect Master, has the support of so many beauties, which is normal.

“Long Qingchen, sure to win.”

“Long Qingchen, sure to win.”

Before, the bet was too little, maybe to remedy, Long Kongkong shouted Long Qingchen's name and cheered him on.

Unfortunately, in the wave of 260,000 Supreme geniuses shouting, Long Kongkong's cry was like a small wave, which was instantly submerged, and even blisters could not emerge.

“Sister Xuan, how many times did you shout for me?”

Long Qingchen glanced at Long Jingxuan'er.

Long Jingxuan'er beautiful eyes indifferently, "I'm not so boring."

"Okay"

Long Qingchen is helpless, and swears fiercely in his heart, There is always a chance for her to shout, and she does so willingly.

bang! bang! bang!

The four pieces of middle grade Emperor Treasure collided too violently, and bursts of rays of light erupted. Inside the Formation, there seemed to be countless suns. Can't see clearly.

After tens of thousands of collisions, there was a "click" sound within the Formation. Obviously, the Emperor Treasure has begun to be damaged!

Boom!

Boom!

After two huge explosions, the rays of light in the Formation slowly dissipated, and I saw that the results had been separated.

Zhao Ping and Yu Fengze's supporters all looked bad.

Because, Zhao Ping's whisk has been smashed by the imitation Spear of Destruction cast by Long Qingchen, and it has become a pile of waste!

And the round tripod that Yu Fengze cast was split in half by Wu Mantian's sword!

"How could this happen!"

Zhao Ping's face was embarrassed, her eyes were in disbelief, and she couldn't accept it, "How can a fake beat my carefully forged whisk! "

Wu Mantian laughed loudly, "Holy Son's casting skill, but it's just mere."

"Brother Wu's casting skill is indeed better than mine." ."

Yu Fengze cupped one fist in the other hand indifferently, not angry.

Although he lost, he still maintained an elegant demeanor, which made the Supremes who supported him brighten their eyes and almost screamed.

This made Wu Mantian a little sorry, so he had to look towards Long Qingchen with a high fighting intent, "didn't expect, your unremarkable imitation is a dark horse. We're two, come on!"

(PS: I'll make up for it tomorrow.)

(end of this chapter)