Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

Yang Fan looked at Esders, who was very bold in his arms, and said softly.

"You can't watch the battle between the powerhouses of other worlds, but you can go and compete with your new partner, or find a master in the Three Kingdoms world to fight?"

Estes shook his head and whispered red lips into Yang Fan's ear.

"I'm just complaining casually, I also want to go shopping with you..." There

was a hint of a smile in his voice.

Yang Fan was suddenly speechless when he heard this, and just as he was about to speak, a burst of fragrant wind came from Esders's hair and poured into his nose.

It tickled his heart....

Now that the time for competition is almost up, Yang Fan wants to let go of Esders.

But the other party did not let go, still holding him tightly.

In desperation, Yang Fan directly stretched out his hand.

"Snap!!" A slap on Esders' buttocks.

"All right! It's time for me to enter the Ten Thousand Realms..."

Esders, who was patted, finally had an expression on his face.

I saw that her face was slightly red, and she glanced at Yang Fan charmingly before reluctantly letting go of her hand.

"Hmph!" After a sigh, he turned his head and walked towards the kitchen.

Saber followed with a grin.

Yang Fan shook his head funny and directly entered the betting interface of the Ten Thousand Realms.

He hasn't bet on this one yet!

He is still a little tangled....

Because Wei Wuxian's title was a bit of a pitfall.

Who knows if the title of Demon Dao Ancestor refers to the name of the world he is in or the period?

Just like the previous "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" Li Xiaoyao, it is impossible to determine....

It's just for yourself, Yiling Old Ancestor or Yunshen don't know where to go!

At least you can tell the difference.

But thinking that Wei Wuxian was still relatively strong most of the time except when he was a teenager or seriously injured, how could he say that he was also cultivating.

And the strength of Captain America is even more pit, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, people send nicknames five or five.

But Yang Fan definitely couldn't bet on him, as long as he didn't meet the young and seriously injured Wei Wuxian, he would be at most five or five away from the other party, and he would definitely have no chance of winning.

But most of the time, Wei Wuxian was definitely better than Team America, and the odds of winning this competition were not small.

After much hesitation, Yang Fan decided to bet 50,000 years of his lifespan on Wei Wuxian.

Then go to the Arena screen.

"I think the title of Demon Dao Ancestor is awesome, and he was directly detained, and Wei Wuxian is obviously the name of our Dragon Kingdom, supporting a wave."

"Me too, I feel like the upstairs is copying my speech."

"Isn't it! No way! Now there are still people who believe in the title of ten thousand worlds? Just bet on your feelings..."

"The point is that I don't believe in the title of Ten Thousand Worlds, and there is no other information!" Each time it comes out, only the name and title are for you to bet. "

It's right to bet on the title, but sometimes you have to bet the other way around, the world is often false, I won a few games in a row, I feel like I'm about to figure out its rules."

"Speaking of rules, what about our dear weather vane? Tell me who you're betting on?

"Yaga! We won't say who we bet on in the future, you can guess for yourselves!

"Yes! Don't reveal it, want to win life by stepping on us? No way!! It

seems that even the Sakura people themselves feel that they have been a bit like a weather vane recently, and directly do not disclose information in the speaking area.

They are also helpless....

Originally, they were quite sad if they lost, but after knowing that a large number of foreigners had a bumper harvest because of themselves, this felt not to mention how sour.

This kind of thing comes several times, and the water friends of Sakura Country are afraid that they will suffer from depression and autism....

At this time, white light flashed on both sides of the ring, and both sides of the competition came to the scene.

The one on the right is a handsome young man, he is handsome, dashing, and with a smile on the corners of his eyes, he looks a little radiant.

Tall, he wore a black robe with red trim, and his long black hair was tied up by a red cloth band.

A pair of black pupils, and oriental facial features, holding a long sword in his hand.

The scabbard is simple, and there are two ancient characters engraved in the pattern, which are the word "casual".

Yang Fan saw that it was not a flute but a sword, and probably knew when the other party came from.

I was relieved in my heart, and I thought that although it was not the ancestor of Yiling, it was not bad.

Wei Wuxian was now flashing his bright eyes, looking around curiously, everything that was happening now was magical to him.

I secretly wondered if I had obtained some incredible opportunity....

The dress of the person on the right is a bit fancy.

This person is close to one meter nine, his body is relatively strong, and he is wearing dark blue tights, which highlight his muscles.

He also wears a dark blue hood that covers his head above his nose, revealing only his eyes, and the color of the fabric on his waist and arms is red and white.

So it looks a little bells and whistles.

There is a white A on the brain door, and a large white five-pointed star on the chest.

In his hand is a metal round shield painted with red and white ripples, and in the center is a dark blue patch with a white five-pointed star pattern on it.

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Stand and rob!!

Almsgiving with love electricity and flowers to add a dish to the author before leaving....

Thank you!!