Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

When the time came to six o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Fan entered the competitive interface of the Ten Thousand Realms.

"The titles of the two players in this competition are very broken! It looks like an ordinary person, what broom chainsaw, simply speechless, normal people who play those?

"Exactly! Trash things like brooms and chainsaws can also be used as weapons? But the butcher who played with the chainsaw sounded better than the teenager, so I bet on him.

"This you are narrow-minded, the teenager who participates in the Ten Thousand Realms Competition, the girl or something, most of the strength is good!"

"Yes, so I bet on the teenager, do you think about the boys and girls among those players who participated in the competition in the past? For example, Rifangu Winter Lion, Yue Qiluo, Artoria, Kiriya and Ren, which one has no strength?

"We Blue Star can't officially rise until we are 18 years old, and many players in the world of people have reached diamond transcendence or something under eighteen, which is really miserable in comparison."

"Why don't you think that we can bet in the ten thousand worlds and rise rapidly, and other worlds have this treatment?"

"This is a fact, if Ten Thousand Worlds is not so loving pit people, in fact, our world is a very good world!"

"Come on! Of course, people who gamble on luck say this, you don't look at the number of deaths after each competition, the annual mortality rate of Blue Star countries is about to catch up with the fertility rate, and even some countries have exceeded..."

"I really can't figure it out, obviously everyone knows that they will die after losing their life, why do so many people bet on the old bottom?" Can't you just leave some uncharged? These people simply don't want to live anymore..."

"Some people just think that instead of ordinary life, it is better to give it a go, maybe they will become adults?" If you can't rise, it's better to delete the number and retrain, it is estimated that you believe that there is an afterlife!

"There are also some who are purely red eyes and want to turn the book, but the result is cold..."

Yang Fan looked at it and found that this time there were actually a lot more water friends who bet on Harry Potter, and it seems that the water friends are lucky.

There is a high probability that a wave of blood can be returned....

At this time, white light flashed on both sides of the ring, and both sides of the competition came to the scene.

The one on the left is a Western teenager who looks to be in his teens, he is not tall, one meter six, with bright green eyes and short black hair.

The slightly longer stream just covered the eyebrows, and also covered a slender lightning scar on the forehead.

He wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses, looks a little handsome, and wears a somewhat fashionable black wizarding robe, with the collar of a white shirt and a colorful tie revealing at the neckline.

In his right hand he holds a large broom about his height, similar in style to the one used by a cleaner sweeping the street, and a relatively short magic wand in his left hand.

At this time, he was looking around curiously, wondering in his heart whether he had fallen into the spiritual magic of some teacher, but he felt that the academy teacher should not have this ability.

The one on the right is a person who is more than two meters tall, a little obese, and wears a human skin on his face, he can't see his age, but he looks very ugly after wearing a human skin.

His fluffy slightly curly hair was messy, standing in all directions, wearing a very old-fashioned fat suit, the top was open and inside was a shirt, and the tie was tied haphazardly, looking very sloppy.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding a chainsaw in his hand at this time and making strange screams from time to time in his mouth, everyone would have thought that this was a homeless man.

"Yo!"

"Black!"

"Babble!"

He looked at Harry Potter on the opposite side and made strange screams from time to time, and seemed very excited, facing a voice in his head that asked him to kill the child on the other side.

He said that he was very happy, and he couldn't wait to rush up and use the chainsaw to give the other party's small body a few blows.

There is a problem with the skin-faced IQ, and his murder is either from instigation or unconscious behavior.

Now, the practice of Ten Thousand Worlds is precisely instigating him to kill, which can be said to be right in the middle.

After Harry Potter on the opposite side received the information from Ten Thousand Worlds, he was also shocked to see the monster-like giant man on the opposite side.

Looking at the human skin on the other person's face and the chainsaw on the hand, you know that this is definitely not a good person.

But he still wanted to try to communicate.

"Hey! Mr. Opposite you, I think we can talk, what do you think? The

leather face was still struggling to his side, and his mouth said intermittently.

"Kill... Slay... You, yes, hehe..."

Harry Potter also found that the other party did not seem to be normal, and said helplessly.

"Oh! That is, sir, the negotiations failed, right? This is not good news..."

"Kill... Fear... Fear... bar... Alack! "

“......"