Under the dim sky, in the midst of the howling wind of ghosts and wolves, a huge yellow tomb in the shape of a dome appeared in front of me.

Around the tomb is a circle of keel trees that jug into the sky. The tree has no branches, no leaves, only a dragon's back, reaching into the sky.

The jet-black dragon's spine is full of black flowers in the shape of huge dragon scales. The dark flowers covered with golden spikes are like copper cast iron, which cannot be blown by the wind and are undefeated for thousands of years. One by one, the flowers emitted black energy waves, shooting towards the mountain-like tomb.

Directly in front of the tomb, there is a large stone tablet as black as ink, on which are inscribed with three large characters drenched in blood: Duel Arena!

All the wind and sand, ten feet away from this stone monument, suddenly stopped, disappeared, and disappeared.

Seeing these three bloody characters, the audience who rushed to the scene couldn't help but stop, bowed deeply to the stone tablet, and marched solemnly.

Some viewers who are weak and timid are even heartbeat and frightened. After worshipping in fear, he went in trembling.

The bold Xin Ran, facing this stone tablet, couldn't help but feel palpitations.

However, he did not pay homage, but smiled, slapped the stele, and shouted angrily: "Brother Stele, Brother Stele, if you are fair, let me abolish that bastard! If you are not notarized, there is no need for you to exist." Just destroy yourself and disappear!"

Boom、、、、、、 a fierce aura erupted with a devastating power, diffuse, overwhelming, and pressing on Xin Ran.

Xin Ran's body sank downward, but he stood up, awe-inspiring and fearless. And laughed.

Wow, the audience around Xin Ran scattered in a hurry and ran away. Even Yu Xing'er couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Haha, don't pretend to be a ghost! If Ben Shao wins today, he will make you a notary monument! If you lose and don't die, you will definitely dig up your bottom to the sky!"

Xin Ran slapped the stone tablet twice in a frenzied manner, shook his hand and walked towards the dueling arena.

Xin Ran, who was arrogant, had just bypassed the dueling monument, stumbled and almost fell. His eyes straightened, and he looked at a large roulette wheel in front of him.

The roulette wheel resembles a giant waterwheel, erected to the left of the gate of the dueling arena, glittering with gold and spinning.

In the center of the roulette wheel, there is a moving disc, like a yin and yang fish of Tai Chi, black and white. On the black top, there are the words "one loss for the loser", and there are already four numbers of 9999 on it.

"I'm 、、、、、、 more than 10,000 a day, and I'm 、、、、、、 shouting about the loss of the book, and it's over 10,000 、、、、、、."

Just as Xin Ran was shouting in a thrilling manner, the number of 9,999 had already rushed over 10,000 and rushed all the way.

"What the hell is this、、、、、、" Xin Ran muttered a little frightened.

"I heard that this is called a ghost opening. It is the gambling board owned by the ghost wind world, and it is not under the control of the world. If you bet on it, you can get the treasures provided by the underworld of the Yin Dynasty. Yu Xing'er's lips trembled a little and introduced. Even though she was already a quasi-sixth-grade monk, she still felt cold all over.

"Ghost opening, so many people bet on me to lose. Does this mean that Ben Shao is doomed?" In an instant, Xin Ran's face was pale, and he had the meaning of smashing the roulette.

"This 、、、、、、" Yu Xing'er snorted, not knowing what to say. She also believes that Xin Ran is unlikely to win.

"Hehe、、、、、、 and this good thing、、、、、、" Xin Ran suddenly pointed to the line below, and turned his anger into liking heaven and earth.

The following text reads, bet on the winner of Xinran, bet on one hundred to lose.

"Grandma、、、、、、 bet! Bet all the 1,000 stone spiritual food I deposited with you! 100 losses, 1,000 stone spiritual food will have to lose 100,000 stones、、、、、、 haha, make a lot of money, make a lot of money、、、、、、 hey, do you have so much spiritual food to pay?"

Xin Ran smiled at Yuxing'er and settled the account, and suddenly remembered to pat the roulette and asked, "Don't collapse your losses, run a brother-in-law, right?"

"Don't worry! This gambling market is set up by the Yin Dynasty. The yin dynasty will not fall, and the gambling market will not collapse!" A mechanical voice replied coldly and awesomely.

"Hey, okay, this thing is good, and there is really a reply that is not afraid of death、、、、、、"

Xin Ran was so happy that he slapped his buttocks. Suddenly remembered and asked, "Hey, can you accept the magic weapon?" Can you use the magic weapon to fold it into spiritual food?"

"Anything that is valuable can be bet on according to its value. The mechanical voice replied, "Similarly, if you don't want spiritual food, you can also choose a treasure of equal value and your favorite." The reputation of this gambling market is as good as the sky, and Tong Su is not bullied. ”

"Hehe, if you don't die, you won't die、、、、、、 watch Ben Shao smash your ghost gambling board!" Xin Ran took out a Qiankun bag, poured all the five hundred and sixty-eight magic weapons in it into the betting mouth, gritted his teeth and sneered and shouted: "I don't believe I can't hold you 、、、、、、 death."

"Xin Ran, those can't be considered your property、、、、、、" Yu Xing'er hurriedly reminded.

"Hehe, if I die, they will go to the ghost. If I win, who will dare to ask me?" Xin Ran smirked, groping all over his body, looking for something valuable, looking at the posture, he hated to take off his pants and put them on.

Yu Xing'er suddenly realized, and nodded a little ridiculously: "It makes sense! I will also accompany you to place a little bet, and you will also get a good fortune." ”

As Yu Xing'er spoke, she first allocated Xin Ran's 1,000 stone spiritual food to the gambling plate. Then, he also placed an injection of 200 stone spiritual food. After thinking about it for a while, he took out more than a dozen magic weapons and threw them into the betting mouth.

"Hey, you're your own magic weapon. I'm not going to win. Xin Ran hurriedly wanted to stop it.

Yu Xing'er's beautiful face darkened, and she said indifferently: "These are all magic weapons that I don't need, and if they are gone, they will be gone、、、、、、"

Boom, the roulette wheel suddenly became golden, and the white side of the yin and yang fish shone brightly. Two numbers appeared, one bet, worth 291,000 stone spiritual food, and the bet was won. Two bets, worth 57,900 stone spiritual food, bet on Xin Ran to win.

Subsequently, two more small notes were displayed, one was worth five hundred and seventy-three stone spiritual food, and the other was eight hundred and ninety-seven stone spiritual food.

There are only four bets on the entire market. But it made the entire dueling arena boil.

In the void in the duel arena, there is a golden screen, and in the middle are two black and white yin and yang fish, the black one is to bet on Xin Ran to lose, and the white one is to bet on Xin Ran to win. Although there is no screen for Yan Nantian, people know that the screen that bets on Xinran to lose belongs to Yan Nantian.

This is also a major feature of the ghost opening. On the market, there is only the name of the challenger, not the name of the challenged.

"Hehe, that's good! There are two people who have faith in Ben Shao, but I don't know who they are、、、、、、" Xin Ran shouted happily.