Chapter 44: Explosive! Those who lose money will lose everything, and those who earn money will earn as much as the Pacific Ocean!
"No... didn't he awaken the Meteor Fire Wolf? What kind of monster is this? I've never seen one before! And it's quite domineering!"
"Oh my goodness! Why is this monster so handsome? It must be a dragon!"
"Could he be a dual awakener? That's too rare!"
Everyone was talking about it.
Ning Susu covered her mouth in surprise.
“This, this, this, this…”
He stammered.
"Qingcheng, this can't be..."
Xia Qingcheng nodded in approval.
"Yes, this is Luo Ming."
No wonder he was so confident in asking himself and others to bet on Yalang, it turns out that he himself is Yalang!
Should have thought of it earlier!
"Luo Ming has already broken through to the Bronze level. With the strength he has demonstrated... a Bronze Level 8 Demon Lion will not be his opponent."
Xia Qingcheng shook her head.
"Get ready to collect the money. We made a lot of money in this game, Susu, and we owe Luo Ming a favor."
Xia Qingcheng rubbed her eyebrows.
If I continue to owe this favor, I don’t know how I’m going to repay it.
Do I really have to serve him like a slave for the rest of my life?
"Great, big profit! Hahahaha, hey, Qingcheng, why aren't you happy?"
Ning Susu jumped up and down excitedly, but when she turned around she saw Xia Qingcheng with a sad face.
"Nothing, just a little tired."
Ning Susu tilted her head. She made too much money and was tired?
"This Garo actually hid his strength! This aura is infinitely stronger than the Meteor Fire Wolf he transformed into before!"
"Hey, this round won't go wrong, right? I bet three million on the Magic Lion to win!"
"Don't worry! Even if this Garo's second monster is stronger, its level is still there! The difference between a first-level Bronze and an eighth-level Demon Lion is huge!"
"That's right, the gap is there, and we can't violate the hierarchy."
Some people are worried and sad, while others are comforting themselves.
"this……"
Lin Moqing looked at the figure in the fluttering red cloak, and a hint of worry flashed across her face.
This won’t be another setback.
She had used all her savings to bet on the Magic Lion to win.
"Don't worry, it's okay, Mo Qing. The level gap is as huge as a chasm. There's no way Garo can win."
Wang Zhe put his arm around Lin Moqing's shoulders and comforted her.
Lin Moqing's attention was always on the ring and she didn't look at him.
Otherwise, you would notice that Wang Zhe’s face is pale and even his lips are trembling.
Although I know there is a huge level difference between the two, the momentum of this Yalang feels more than a hundred times stronger than that of the Demon Lion!
"I didn't expect you to be a dual awakener! Interesting!"
The demon lion smiled ferociously.
Luo Ming's aura is indeed very strong and looks quite intimidating.
But he is also a veteran and has experienced many battles.
I have encountered many Silver Spear Candleheads with strong aura but average strength.
And his greatest confidence comes from the grade mark on his chest.
Bronze Level 8 vs. Bronze Level 1.
"Come and die!"
"Roar! The Lion King roars!"
Boom boom boom!
On the ring, gravel rolled, and the sound waves from the demon lion's roar turned into substance, rolling and smashing towards Luo Ming like a cannonball.
"The gap in levels is indeed like a chasm, but if you're at the same level as me, I'm sorry, but this chasm is just a small ditch that can be crossed in one step."
In the same level, the deterrent power of Long Wei can suppress the opponent's combat power by 50%.
No matter how strong your Magic Lion is, how can you play after your combat power is suppressed by 50%?
Buzz!
Luo Ming's pupils moved, and an overwhelming pressure rushed towards the demon lion.
"hold head high!"
The deafening dragon roar instantly overwhelmed the demon lion's roar.
"How is this possible!"
The Demon Lion's face changed drastically. He felt a powerful pressure enveloping him. Under this pressure, all his energy seemed to be locked up.
Whether it was speed, explosiveness or strength, all aspects were suppressed by at least 50%.
"Okay, get ready to collect the money."
Luo Ming took a step forward and reached out towards the demon lion with one hand.
“Damn it!”
The demon lion wanted to raise his hands to resist, but Luo Ming only pressed down with one hand, and the demon lion's two arms were like being hit by a sledgehammer.
It twisted into a strange arc in mid-air.
It hangs down at ninety degrees.
"You don't really think you can fight me, do you? If it weren't for raising the odds, I wouldn't have worked so hard in the last match."
"Honestly, it's easy to play the pig and eat the tiger, but it's really hard to fight a pig on equal terms."
Luo Ming sneered.
Outside the field, Ghost Face, who was still wrapped in bandages, twitched when he heard this.
Before falling in love, you have always been acting with yourself!
He was still unwilling to accept the loss, thinking that he had fallen into the gutter.
In fact, Chunchun was just walking the dog.
"Well, now that I've been exposed, I don't want to waste any more time."
"Hurry up and get the championship and put an end to this farce."
Bang!
Luo Ming kicked out suddenly, hitting the demon lion in the chest.
The demon lion's body flew backwards uncontrollably.
Then Luo Ming's body flashed and he appeared above him again.
boom!
He put his hands together and smashed towards the demon lion's chest like a sledgehammer.
Snap!
A figure fell heavily to the ground, with a huge dent in his chest.
The demon lion turned back into human form, and now it was in a state where air was coming in but not coming out.
Wow!
The whole audience was in an uproar!
Everyone was shocked!
The Demon Lion was defeated!
Bronze Level 8 was defeated by Bronze Level 1!
Moreover, the strength displayed by this demon lion makes people feel that it does not have the aura of an eighth-level bronze lion at all!
"Damn it, this guy is probably dragging his feet! How can a bronze rank 8 perform like a black iron rank? This is too weak!"
"That's right! I'm really impressed by this idiot!"
"Did you deliberately cheat us out of our money so you can split it 50-50 with Garo?"
Everyone cursed at the demon lion.
Especially the friend who bet three million, he almost jumped out of the audience and devoured the magic lion alive.
But they didn't know that under the intimidation of the dragon's might, the Demon Lion could only exert half of its strength.
"Lose...Lose..."
Lin Moqing's lips trembled.
This is 330,000 yuan, all the money she has. Is it just going to go down the drain like this?
"Wang... Wang Zhe, what should I do? Three hundred and thirty thousand, that's all the money I have!"
She looked at Wang Zhe at a loss.
But Wang Zhe's expression was a hundred times uglier than hers.
Damn it, I bet three million on it!
Now you tell me I lost, what should I do?
I borrowed that.
If he told his father that he lost three million, his father would really break his legs in anger.
He is not a direct descendant of the Wang family and cannot be compared with the three brothers of the Wang family!
"Three hundred and thirty thousand is nothing! I lost three million! Fuck!"
Wang Zhe's eyes were red and he roared with a ferocious look on his face.
Lin Moqing was shocked by his appearance.
"You...you are so mean to me."
Wang Zhe suddenly realized that he had lost his composure.
Hurry to calm down.
"I'm sorry, Mo Qing, I'm sorry, I lost my composure. I'll find a way. I'll find a solution for you."
He took out his cell phone.
There was no other way but to ask for help from his cousins, the three direct descendants of the Wang family.
(End of this chapter)
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