bingo.
Got shot.
No. 91 Mr. Qin felt as if he had been shot in the heart.
Do I still need to hype this up and add fuel to the flames
This little white hair is a marketing master himself.
Not to mention anything else, just this music, just this look...
After this battle, Xiao Baimao's popularity will soar to the sky.
He suddenly had the urge to become a disciple of Xiao Baimao.
On the VIP starship, the expression on Prince Long's usually confident and smiling face suddenly froze, as if he had seen a ghost.
The lazy expression of 'Swallowing Stars' also disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise.
The reaction of the two people was the same as that of other spectators.
Little Baimao actually won this battle with only a 10% chance of winning
What happened in the dimensional battlefield
Prince Qi and others further away were shocked when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but cheer excitedly.
Won.
He actually won.
Defeating the Yin Emperor means that he can also defeat the 'Swallowing Star'.
As a result, Lin Beichen's probability of seizing the position of consort suddenly increased dramatically.
Maybe... it really can.
Immediately, Prince Qi covered his heart again, and was so distressed that he couldn't speak. Just before the war started, he had just discounted the 'corrupted' Lin Beichen's gifts to Emperor Yin. He originally wanted to make a lot of money with no capital. One stroke, but now it seems that all of it has been folded in.
Fortunately, Lin Beichen didn't know about this.
It must be kept confidential.
"Quick, cheer. What are you doing standing still? Let's cheer together."
Xiao Binggan, who was standing next to him, patted Prince Qi on the shoulder and said, "My dear brother, I won, I won."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
Guang Jiang and Wang Fengliu also celebrated crazily, arm in arm.
So happy.
Fortunately, all three of them bet on the young master to win.
Make a fortune this time.
There were cheers all around the Tower of Confrontation.
Lin Beichen's popularity was already very high. Seeing him win, many people were extremely excited. They were even happier than if they had won.
However, out of caution, the officials first asked for the exact information. After learning from Lin Beichen that Emperor Yin was dead, they officially announced the final result of the battle.
The war ended.
Lin Beichen's popularity is growing crazily again.
"I really didn't expect that Emperor Yin not only killed his enemies mysteriously, but he also died in such a mysterious way."
"Yeah, I don't even know how he died."
"What happened in the dimensional battlefield."
"Will Little White Hair cheat?"
"If you can cheat in the Tower of Confrontation battlefield and win against an Emperor by cheating, then I will count you as the winner."
"That makes sense. No matter what, the one who is standing wins, and the one who lies down loses. Besides, Emperor Yin is dead."
There was a lot of discussion from all sides.
No matter what, winner takes all.
The rounds of the competition after this day were carried out in sequence, but the ratings began to weaken.
Even the battle of 'Swallowing Stars' only had a ratings of 50.
Everyone realized one thing -
Xiaobaimao really has hope of winning the championship.
Many ordinary alchemists and middle- and lower-class people are happy to see this.
'Princess Huanzhu' is the most beautiful flower in the divine dynasty. She has a noble bloodline that even the Seventh Ancestral Shop vaguely recognizes. And the little white hair is not only handsome, but also powerful, and has become legendary. Compared with him, the other contestants were just like a bunch of bastards. Compared with him, he was born in the human race. He was the one to marry the most noble and beautiful princess. Wasn't it a match made in heaven
Everyone started to yell at each other crazily.
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"Your Excellency has also seen the strength of that little white hair."
The Dragon Prince stood in the high tower temple and said: "The Yin Emperor is not weak, but there are no bones left. No one knows what happened in the dimensional battlefield... Do you still have confidence in victory?"
'Tengxingxuan' lay lazily on the slanted chair and said, "You seem to care more about victory or defeat than me?"
Prince Long remained silent and said: "As a collaborator, I must remind you to remember that if you lose to Lin Beichen, all previous agreements will be invalid."
After today's battle, various detailed information was compiled, and the Gengjin Dynasty had deduced Lin Beichen's true identity.
'Swallowing Stars' was still lazy and said: "I know, I know, you humans are really obsessed with winning and losing. You are such a bad race... not very fun."
Prince Long said: "I will provide you with three emperor-level alchemical weapons to increase your winning rate. Lin Beichen's dimensional battlefield secret technique cannot be cracked. According to the information we have obtained, no one who entered it has been able to come out alive." The Emperor is no exception, what is in it is difficult to predict, so please don’t be careless.”
"oh?"
'Swallowing Stars'' eyes lit up: "Emperor level alchemy weapon? Did you give it to me?"
"I'm borrowing it from you."
Dragon Prince corrected.
'Tan Xingxuan' narrowed his eyes and laughed.
Whether it's a gift or a loan, once it's in my hands, it's mine.
Don't even think about going back.
Among the twenty-four human bloodline martial arts, the one that interests him the most is the alchemy path.
It is really incredible that these creatures with short lifespans and fragile bodies can create weapons that make even the remnants of the ancient world tremble.
The two agreed.
The Dragon Prince turned and left.
'Swallowing Stars' did not send them off.
"Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen... Hey, if I get the body of a person with the blood of the Holy Emperor, who is coveted by all the ancient tribes, wouldn't I be able to return to my ancestors and become a god, and directly evolve into the 'Extreme Devouring Sky-Swallowing Roar'..."
There was greed in his eyes.
At this time, a strange fragrance filled the hall silently.
'Tengxingxuan' looked solemn, his lazy expression immediately disappeared, and he showed a look of awe. He stood up quickly, knelt down on one knee respectfully, put his forehead on the ground, and said: "Welcome the Holy Envoy."
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"Haha, Master, Master, this time we made it."
Wang Zhongxi smiled broadly, his face shining with the color of prehistoric gold.
Xiao Binggan was also overjoyed and said: "Fortunately, I knew a long time ago that my brother can win, so I bet on you, brother. Hahaha, you see, we won all these things."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
Hikari-chan had a gold chain hanging around her neck, gold bracelets on her limbs, and a handful of gold rings on her fingers. She looked like a rat.
Lin Beichen nodded with satisfaction and said: "By the way, why are these accessories won by betting instead of custom-made ancient gold ingots?"
Wang Zhongdao: "I heard that this time, many people suffered heavy losses, and the banker did not make a good profit, so he took the gold and silver treasures that the gamblers had bet on as compensation and sent them to us."
"Huh? My dear brother, there are words on it."
Xiao Binggan picked up a piece of Ruyi inlaid with gold, looked at it carefully, and said: "To the white-haired Star Emperor Yu Wenxiu for his virtuous existence..."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
Guangjiang raised the ring on her hand: "Zhizhi."
There are also words on the ring.
There is also the name 'Umoon Soo-hyun'.
"This banker is too particular now." Wang Zhong was also surprised and said: "The things that are compensated are even politely written with names... Oh, wait, that's not right. If you want to write it, you should also write it to us. It’s us who placed the bets, why did we write the young master’s name?”
At this moment, Prince Qi walked in from outside the gate of the other courtyard. Hearing these words and looking at the familiar gold and silver ornaments and gifts, his expression changed drastically.