Was the bet right?
Sanqi looked at their stunned eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose further.
"You...can't keep me!"
With this confidence, it decided to escape from the Snake Well at the cost of dying a hundred times!
However, Lin Fan put his left index and middle fingers into his chest and pinched it gently.
An extremely dazzling purple sky-level dark card slowly emerged from the chest.
It was so dazzling that even the dragon without pupils could not help but cover itself.
It seemed like an oasis in the filthy and horrific scene.
"Oh, only 90 billion ghost money, even less than I thought!"
Sanqi was so shocked that he was almost incoherent.
But when he saw that the balance on his Mingxing card started with nine, he forced himself to calm down.
Nine hundred billion is certainly unmatched and rare in the world.
But even if you want to kill it a thousand times, it’s still not enough!
But its arrogance and confidence in victory seem particularly powerless.
Because Yiqiqi and the old man still looked a little dazed.
"Don't be so impatient, how about... taking a closer look?"
The old man made some suggestions.
"Your strange pupil's illusion is useless against my level of strangeness."
Sanqi thought that the old man wanted to use the strange pupils to confuse him, and he immediately sneered.
It starts with nine, so if it’s not 10 billion, could it be 900 billion?
It's ridiculous. Even the ghosts in the world today can't come up with this number!
If there really is a country in the world that is more destructive than destroying a city, perhaps it would be qualified to pay out 900 billion in ghost money.
However, after the old man said this, it did feel that the length of the number was a little longer than it had felt.
So he took a quick glance out of the corner of his eye.
Tens, hundreds, thousands, millions... hundreds of millions, ten billion... eh?
How come there are three numbers after one billion?
Tens, hundreds, billions, hundreds ...
The horrific scene fell into silence again.
It can't pronounce numbers after 10 billion.
"Hmm? Three-headed snake, say something."
The old man couldn't help but add fuel to the fire.
Sanqi used his tail to slap his three heads dozens of times, but the number he counted did not change.
The originally arrogant Sanqi became extremely quiet and his body became several sizes smaller.
"Brother Ying, the strange world has never been about fighting and killing, but about strange relationships and worldly wisdom... It's just a contract termination, there's no need to use fists."
Sanqi trembled as he pressed down Guiying's fist, and the light in his eyes disappeared.
It’s like a Korean girl group that was ruined by capital.
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