Then the phantom beast kept dodging and wailing, but Qin Cheng was unable to kill it for a long time.

"Please, I think this is the first time Qin Cheng killed the phantom beast. Although his methods are sharp, he did not hurt the phantom beast at all." Everyone began to get nervous. They would not lose their spiritual stones.

"Die for me!"

Just as half an hour was about to pass, Qin Cheng suddenly roared.

Suddenly he took out the black longbow, and an arrow penetrated the flying phantom beast, followed by another arrow.

Until the ninth arrow fell, the phantom beast fell to the ground, the starry light flew out, and was captured by Qin Cheng.

However, Qin Cheng was also breathing heavily, and it seemed that he was losing a lot.

It’s neither too early nor too late, and it’s just half an hour passed.

"I'll go, this is OK!" Many people slapped the table in anger.

They were extremely heartbroken, just a little bit. Qin Cheng actually killed the phantom beast half an hour later. They lost the bet and suffered heavy losses in the spirit stone.

Pu Ling curled a smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked at Qin Cheng with a hint of admiration.

Qin Cheng's performance is too realistic, and the time is even more appropriate. It can be said that it has not aroused other people's suspicion at all.

If I hadn't conspired with him in advance, I would have felt that Qin Cheng was really hunting the phantom beast naturally without any intention.

"Pu Ling is so lucky."

Ni Rong snorted coldly, feeling a little unhappy.

But he did not doubt it. After all, he had never missed it before, and Qincheng's battle was smooth and smooth.

Ni Rong can cause trouble for Pu Ling because he bets many times, with less losses and more winning.

"What are you doing while standing there? Keep looking for me."

Qin Cheng yelled at Pu Ling, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Pu Ling's stunnedness.

Pu Ling quickly pretended to be cautious and nodded with a smile.

After that, the bet continued, and Qin Cheng did not let Pu Ling win every time, but won more and lost less. Gradually, Ni Rong and others on the flying boat also discovered something was wrong.

Although there were wins and losses before, I made a profit overall, but now I have been losing money.

"Everyone, I said earlier that Ni Rong only relied on his luck. He took us to win before, but now his luck turns, so he won't do it."

Ye Zun wore a human skin mask and hugged in the crowd to stir up flames.

"That's right, I lost so much. Ni Rong said that he was from a divination family and could calculate the secrets of heaven. It seems that it is actually hard to be worthy of the reputation!" The Pu family sat on the other side, and he also cooperated with Ye Zun to shout when he heard this.

"Bastard, what did you say?"

The Ni family suddenly became a little angry and stood up and looked at everyone, but Ye Zun shrank his neck and couldn't see who said it.

After all, there were hundreds of warriors sitting on these two flying boats, and they had never investigated them one by one.

Moreover, some warriors did believe that Ni Rong lost money, and they also felt a little unhappy about the Ni family.

This is true for gamblers. If you can lead him to win, he can be your own father, but if you lose, they will immediately turn against you as the enemy who killed your father.

"There is indeed something wrong with Daoren Ni recently."

"Yes, I lost all the spirit stones I won. Oh, I regret it so much."


Chapter completed!