Chapter 1786 Eternal City Competition

Xu Que was too lazy to move his hands and winked at Ergouzi.

Ergouzi looked alert: "What are you kidding? That's the Immortal King. Do you want this God to go over and beat them?"

"Are you scared?"

"How is that possible!" Ergouzi said righteously, "I am worried that I will accidentally beat them into scumbags, and the scene is too bloody!"

Duan Jiude contempts him, "If you don't dare to do it, you won't dare to do it, so you can pretend to be a big head garlic."

"Fart! This God Lord is your ancestor, kowtow and apologize!"

"Damn it, old man Ergouzi, I haven't beat you up for too long, right?"

As they talked, they fought together, fighting further and further away...

Xu Que couldn't help but hold his forehead. These two disasters were still so unreachable. He wanted to run away when he met someone better than them.

"Oh, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that Xu Que actually wanted to come in person, the immortal kings seemed to have heard something funny.

"Stop kidding, what can you do to us if you are a mere Immortal King?"

"I advise you not to be ignorant of being polite and hand over the good things on your body."

...

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three immortal kings knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"We were wrong, we will never rob again!"

Xu Que sat on several people and said leisurely: "Who doesn't know how to polite?"

"It's me, it's me! I'm a little girl who doesn't know Mount Tai. You have a lot of them. Let's just let us go!"

"Yes, tell me about the situation in the Netherworld." Xu Que blinked his nails and said casually, "Focus on the Demon Sect of Desire."

When the monks in charge heard this, they quickly poured beans into the bamboo tube and told the situation of the Netherworld.

The Seventh Domain of Xianyunzhou and the Netherworld are the most chaotic areas. Most of the monks who are hiding here are extremely vicious people.

So there is no rule in this area, and one purpose is to follow - whoever has a big fist is the hard truth.

The Demon Sect of Desire is the most powerful sect in the Netherworld.

The sect leader asked the cultivation of the half-step Immortal Emperor Wumo to cover the entire area. Most of the disciples in the sect are vicious people, and they can be said to be rampant in the Netherworld Realm.

The reason why the Demon Sect of Desire has not ruled the Netherworld is that although the Netherworld is in chaos, there are many powerful people.

There are also a few who are comparable to the cultivation level of Qiu Wu Demon, who are blocking the road of Qiu Wu Demon.

As for the second reason... it is because Qiu Wumo likes to bet.

He is passionate about gambling, and anyone who can defeat him in gambling can make demands.

To gamble with him, you must ban all your cultivation and bet against him purely by mortal means.

"How is his skill level?" Xu Que asked.

The cultivator of the Demon Sect said carefully: "Uh... As far as I know, Qiu Wumo's technical level is quite high. When the cultivation level is blocked, the Netherworld can only bet against him by one palm. Qiu Wumo even gave himself the title of Gambling Saint."

Gambling Saint?

Xu Que sneered twice: "It's time for this guy to see the strength of the God of Gambling in the Blasting Sky Gang!"

After learning that today is the beginning of the annual competition, Xu Que directly took Ergouzi and Duan Jiude to the competition site.

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Netherworld, Eternal Dark City.

The sky was dark and the dark clouds were surging, but it could not conceal the enthusiasm of the monks.

Countless monks gathered here, crowded with people, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

Today is the day of the annual competition in the Netherworld. If you participate in the competition and become the champion, you can bet on Qiu Wumo.

To overcome the evil spirit, one can make a request.

No matter what this requirement is, you must agree to the request without demons.

The registration point for the competition was ushered in a unique combination.

A handsome young man walked to the registration staff and threw down a low-quality immortal weapon: "I want to register."

The registered personnel did not raise their heads: "Strength, name."

"The God of Gambling in the Sky Blasting Gang!"

Hearing this name, the registered staff couldn't help but look up and looked up at the other party: "Are you sure you want to use this name?"

"Is there any problem?" Xu Que looked arrogant and looked proud and arrogant. "I came here today to tell you that the real gambling god in the Netherworld is me!"

The registration staff smashed the mouth a few times, helped Xu Que register, and sent someone to report to Wumo.

Qiu Wumo learned that someone dared to participate in the competition under the name of the God of Gambling. He grinned and looked sinister: "Young people nowadays are simply ignorant..."

But he didn't take it seriously, because every year there were a few arrogant gamblers coming here, trying to gain prominence with their names.

But without exception, these people couldn't even pass the preliminary round.

Just when he thought that the god of gambling was the same, the disciple of the Demon Sect who had come to report the news rushed over again.

"Report to the sect leader, another person came to participate in the competition under the name of the Gambling Saint of the Blasting Heaven Gang."

"What?" Qiu Wumo's face turned cold, and he crushed the armrests of the seat in his palm. "What kind of gang is this Blasting Gang? He dares to be so bold!"

In front of his gambling saint in the Netherworld, he actually dared to come to participate in the competition in the name of the gambling god and gambling saint. This is simply looking down on him!

The disciples were so arrogant that they didn't dare to show up, and they knelt in the hall and shivered.

Qiu Wumo took a deep breath and waved his hand, "Go down and stared at those two guys."

He had a premonition in his heart that these two guys must not exist so simply.

At this time, the personnel from the registration office were also a little panicked when they received the news from the backend report.

Although Qiu Wumo obeys the rules in gambling, he is actually a moody guy. If he takes his anger on his head, he will not even be able to keep his entire body.

At this time, another man came to the registration office.

"Hello, I'm the Big Blasting Gang Army, register."

When the registration staff heard the word "Baotian Gang", their hearts instantly rose to their throats.

However, after hearing the other party's name was Dajun, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this is a normal person, as long as you don’t ask to bet or anything else.

Just as he was about to register, the young man reached out to block his movements and said with a smile: "Please help me register with a different name."

"What to change?" the registration staff asked casually.

"The Big Blast Gang, the Gambling Boss!"

The registration staff shivered and the pen in their hands was scared.

A moment later, an extremely angry roar echoed over Yongnan City.

"Bastard! This is a provocation! Today, the Japanese throne wants you to die without a complete body!"

The monks of Yongnan City looked at each other, and they could naturally hear that it was the voice of seeking for the Demon.

This is the first time they have seen him, when he was so thunderous and angry!

But...who is this who provoked the guiwude?

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Chapter completed!