Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

At this time, many water friends are squandering their lives in the daily speaking area.

"With three more people in the Phantom Brigade, it should have a greater chance of winning, right?"

"I think Wanjie is intentional, everyone with discerning eyes knows that 13 people must have an advantage over 10 people, how can Wanjie be so good to us?"

"Don't guess the psychology of the ten thousand worlds, we can't guess at all! What if the Ten Thousand Worlds knew that you would have this kind of thought, in the anti-routine you?

"Follow your thoughts! The competition arranged by Wanjie will always only depend on luck..."

"Not necessarily, in the last few games, the weather vane is still very accurate, now all shut up, there is a request for friends from Sakura Country to speak, which side did you bet?"

"Yaga! Just don't say, I now feel that whichever side will win will bet on the contrary!

"Awesome! But does that work? Aren't they all the opposite wins you bet on?

"The point is which side are you betting on?" Reveal it! Or you tell me which side you feel is strong! At

this time, a large white light flashed on both sides of the ring, and two groups of people appeared.

A group of ten people on the left, all uniformly dressed, look quite professional.

But the water friends looked at the ten groups shrouded in a black cloak embroidered with several red clouds, and it felt very familiar.

When the aquatic friends saw one of the people with dark blue hair and a face resembling a shark, the familiarity became heavier.

After seeing the big face and two eyes like small yellow beans, the water friends had already reacted.

"Isn't this a dried persimmon ghost mackerel? This little guy is here again?

"Yes, yes! It's him, such a unique look is easy to remember, no wonder I just felt that this cloak is so familiar!

"It turns out that he is a member of the Xiao organization, and I remember that his strength is very good!" The companions in his organization should not be bad, right?

"This one should be the right bet, first of all, in terms of dress, the "Xiao" organization will press the opposite end."

"This is not necessarily, the strength of the dry persimmon ghost mackerel is not very strong, and when I saw him make a move, it was a diamond-level look..." Yang Fan fell into deep thought after seeing the dry persimmon ghost mackerel

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Because he saw the bandaged muscles that the other party was carrying...

The mackerel muscle has been sucked away by itself, but this ghost mackerel actually has a handful, what does this mean?

It shows that what he has taken away is either copied by Ten Thousand Worlds, or...

The two ghost mackerels come from different time and space....

Because if it is the same time and space, even if it is two ghost mackerels on different timelines, he has no reason to have a squirrel.

If it's just Wanjie copying the mackerel muscle to himself, it's okay.

But if there are many parallel space-times along with a world, and all worlds can be controlled, this is too terrifying....

From the battle of Guanyin and Cihang, it can be seen that Ten Thousand Realms can teleport over the same person on different timelines.

Now I find that it seems that the same world also has one or more parallel worlds, and they are all controlled by ten thousand worlds.

Maybe no matter what he draws, even if it is an imperial spirit, it still does not affect the trajectory of their parallel world.

Yang Fan felt as if he had touched the tip of the iceberg of the Ten Thousand Worlds again.

If there are really many ghost mackerels, what about those imperial spirits of their own? Wouldn't there be a lot of them?

Why not form a Mihawk squad later?

This is outrageous....

But if the imperial spirit can really repeat it, such an obvious thing, Yan Changfeng can't not know it!

After all, he has been involved in competition for decades, and he has never heard him say such a strange thing....

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out ....

These things were too brain-burning, Yang Fan couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only dig slowly in the future.

What kind of world have I come to....

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel in the field did not show any abnormality, and was chatting with the Uchiha Weasel next to him about this magical encounter with a surprised face.

If it is not erased from memory, it means that this product has never been here at all.

After seeing Uchiha and Nagato and Obito wearing a mask to cover Ah Fei, Yang Fan felt that this scene was stable.

At this time, the scorpion was looking at the Phantom Brigade on the opposite side with interest, and said lightly.

"That's a nice arrangement! I hope they can have some strength, so that I can have thirteen more works of art.

Deidara, who was next to him, interrupted.

"Danna! Explosions are art, huh!

The scorpion just glanced at him lightly, and did not pay attention.

Compared with the uniformly dressed "Xiao" organization, the thirteen people of the Phantom Brigade on the right collapsed.

Wear everything, anyway, how to come freely.

The only thing that caught Yang Fan's eye was the leg-baring March, who looked like a petite and lovely beautiful girl.

At this time, like other companions, she is discussing the mystery of the world.

[Battle begins].