After hundreds of thousands of years of hard work and great efforts, he finally collected satisfactory materials. Finally, he spent a huge amount of money to invite a casting master from the third heaven to forge a magic weapon. He usually regarded it as precious as his life, but in the end, it was directly destroyed by Tang Xiaobao.

The Gambler's heart is bleeding.

For a moment, he had forgotten who Tang Xiaobao was.

He just wanted to fight to the death.

ah!

With a scream, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes began to turn bloodshot.

"Go to hell, I'll fight you!"

He had lost his mind and pounced on Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.

What's the rhythm?

Are the gangsters fighting?

He doesn't have the demeanor of an Immortal Emperor at all.

Isn't it just destroying your two dice?

Can't you stand this?

Tang Xiaobao dodged and said, "Hey, hey, hey, old man, it's just a matter of two dice. I'll compensate you later. There's no need to fight like this. I can easily hurt you like this. You're full of flaws. If it gets out, people will say I'm bullying an old man, which will damage my reputation..."

puff……

The Gambler spurted blood again.

He was so angry that he vomited blood.

What is the matter of two dice?

Well, it is.

But is this just a matter of two dice? This isn't just any dice. Can you afford to lose? This is my magic weapon, my lifeblood.

Also, bullying the elderly?

Am I old?

He was so angry.

For a moment, the sky was filled with fist prints, and fist prints were everywhere.

Once a powerful Immortal Emperor fights with all his might, it goes without saying that he is extremely powerful.

It was absolutely earth-shattering and shocking.

It may not look very good, but its power is unparalleled.

Tang Xiaobao dodged left and right, and chatted with the God of Gamblers like Tang Monk. He was in a playful mood and took out a machine gun from his ring and started firing at everyone.

Hey?

Can’t break the defense?

It doesn’t matter, I’ll change it.

He took out the flamethrower and started firing.

Oh, even fire can’t break the defense?

It's okay, I have a bazooka!

In the sky, there were loud gunshots and cannon fire.

This is like a war.

There was continuous gunfire.

Unfortunately, for the Gambler of the Immortal Emperor Realm, this is just like scratching an itch.

No, not even a tickle.

But it's really annoying.

All his clothes were burned, making him look extremely disheveled, but he was not hurt at all. He just felt very aggrieved.

He really wanted to cry.

How shameless...

You are really bullying the old man.

Tang Xiaobao had been playing for a long time and got bored, so he took the opportunity to punch the Gambler away.

boom!

The Gambler was in mid-air when Tang Xiaobao kicked him down again.

He was smashed into the yellow sand.

A pitch-black hole appeared on the ground.

I don’t know how deep the Gambler was buried.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Tang Xiaobao stood at the entrance of the cave and shouted down.

"Oh, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

A shrill roar was heard from deep underground.

Rumble!

Yellow sand rose into the sky, and the Gambler rushed out from the ground.

It soared into the sky, bringing up a tornado, and the yellow sand around it was sucked in, forming a giant yellow sand dragon.

The giant dragon pounced towards Tang Xiaobao, and the Gambler was hidden inside it.

A sword light shot out from it.

Tang Xiaobao took out a stick from the ring. It was the one Lan Nu had used to hit the black stick before. The chaotic energy covered the stick, and he hit it hard with it.

The sword light disappeared, the giant dragon dissipated, and the Gambler was knocked to the ground with countless bones broken.

He looked at Tang Xiaobao in a daze.

Tang Xiaobao looked down at him, holding a stick in his hand and laughing.

"How's my dog-beating stick technique? Do you want to try it again?"

"Ah, I'll fight you."

The Gambler's hair was disheveled, and he no longer had the elegance he once had. His blue robe was already tattered, and he looked like a beggar begging on the street.

He rushed forward again.

Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up, and the stick in his hand kept falling on the Gambler's body like rain.

This stick is filled with chaotic energy.

It's comparable to a magic weapon.

As the Immortal Emperor, the Gambler's body was constantly healing, but in the end it was too late and he kept screaming in pain.

Finally, the battle was over.

Even the Gambler was frightened by the beating.

When you are afraid, you will wake up.

He looked at Tang Xiaobao with fear on his face and fell to his knees.

"Senior, spare my life!"

"Stop pretending? Didn't you want me to kowtow and admit my fault? Didn't you want to take me in as your disciple? What's going on now? Do you still think you're qualified to be my master?"

Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

"No, no, no, senior, calm down. I didn't recognize Mount Tai. I looked down on others with my dog ​​eyes. I didn't know you had come to the next level. This is all a misunderstanding. Even if I could be your teacher, I could almost be your disciple. I was wrong. Please spare my life. From now on, I will follow your lead. I am your dog. Whoever you tell me to bite, I will bite!"

puff!

Tang Xiaobao almost fell down.

Damn, this change of expression is too fast.

Isn't this too bottom-line-less?

Is this still the same almighty Gambler?

Why did he actually kneel down and beg for mercy, and even volunteer to be a dog?

It really makes him look like a big glass.

However, Tang Xiaobao's heart moved, and he frowned and said, "From what you said, you know who I am?"

The Saint of Gamblers quickly said, "When I was in the Third Heaven, I once heard people mention you, Senior. You are the descendant of the great god Pangu. I have always admired you, and my respect for you is like a surging river. You will surely reunite the heavens and myriad worlds in the future. It is my great honor to be your dog. I beg you to spare my life and take in this old dog of mine."

Wow, there's no bottom line.

In order to survive, the God of Gamblers has completely lost his dignity.

Well, if you have lost your life, there is no point in keeping your dignity.

The higher a person's level of spiritual attainment, the more fearful and terrified they will be when facing death.

After all, cultivation is not easy to come by.

When one reaches the realm of Immortal Emperor, his life span becomes extremely long, and he can be said to live as long as the sky. Who would want to die?

When a person dies, it is like a light going out, everything is gone. It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. This is the most basic truth and belief.

Although he was so arrogant before, he now acts like a dog, begging for Tang Xiaobao's forgiveness.

Tang Xiaobao was a little hesitant.

Should I kill him or not?

The more he hesitated, the more fear he brought to the Gambler.

"Master, please spare my life. My cultivation is not easy. I can do a lot for you. I can help you gather information, and I can also help you earn crystals and magic weapons. All the income from the Kamikaze Casino is yours. Oh, and the Kamikaze Casino also has a treasure house with countless treasures. All of them are yours. I also have some things here, and I will give them all to you, Master..."

sweat……

In order to survive, the Gambler really risked everything.