After browsing through the new rules in the shortest time, Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.
There is no limit to the items you can take out, as long as they are items you own. Equipment, skills, props, and even items like entries can be taken out, which can be said to be quite broad.
Seeing that the other three people quickly made their choices, Bai Zhi took out the pure white Rubik's Cube from his backpack after thinking about it for a while.
It's just a pity that the judgment standard here seems to be simply to judge whether the value of the items taken out exceeds the upper limit of ten. There is no more specific division, so he wants to know how valuable the pure white magic is. It is impossible to achieve this level.
After everyone chose their bet items, two huge scales stood between Zhenlu and Mingjili, as well as Bai Zhi and Bai Yeji, connecting the scenes they were in. , and at the same time, a small shadow of Tiantian appeared in front of everyone.
"Isn't it a team fight..."
With some regret, he looked away from Ming Jili and Zulu, and Bai Zhi casually placed the pure white Rubik's Cube in his hand on the phantom of the scale in front of him.
Since it is a gambling battle, the bets placed by both parties are not completely equal, but at the very least they must achieve a roughly equal relationship. This is the role of the scale.
After all, if one party takes out an item worth 100, and the other side takes out an item worth only 10, it would be too unfair for the former. This is the measuring function of the scale.
And with Bai Zhi's movements, not only the phantom of the small scale in front of him and in front of Bai Ye Sacrifice, but also the phantom of the huge scale between him and Bai Ye Sacrifice, suddenly It quickly tilted towards him and was directly pressed to the lowest point.
"..."
Seeing the change of scene in front of his eyes, Bai Yejie adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand and glanced in Bai Zhi's direction with a slight frown.
In response, Bai Zhi responded with a polite gesture of invitation with a smile.
After a moment of silence, Baiye Priest also placed the bet he took out, which was a round jade pendant.
—The scales don’t move at all.
As if he had expected this, after a moment of thinking, Baiye Priest began to add weight to the scale.
At the beginning, the expression on his face was relatively calm, but as time went by, the expression on his face changed even more.
Because no matter how much he added to this end of his scale, the scale never changed at all. One end was firmly pressed to the ground, and the other end was raised high.
Even after that, even if he added all the equipment, props, skills, entries and professional characteristics he owned, the balance in front of him was still terrifyingly stable, from beginning to end. Neither moved.
... On this scale, what is the other party putting on this balance
Baiye Sacrifice was secretly shocked in his heart, but Zhenglu looked unsurprised.
After all, in the previous mysterious store, the mysterious mysterious businessman said that something owned by a certain rich man could buy the entire store...
Compared with this cheating krypton gold tycoon? That's just a brain trap...
… … … … … … …
"It doesn't matter, just do it as you did at the beginning, I don't care."
Facing the other party's focused gaze, Bai Zhi spread his hands with an indifferent look on his face.
According to the rules of this room, even if the stakes between the two parties are extremely unequal, as long as both parties agree, there is still no problem.
"..."
After a moment of silence, the figure of Baiye Sacrifice simply disappeared.
—He simply chose to abstain.
As a price, the items he initially took out as bets fell into Bai Zhi's hands.
"This guy… "
Looking at the round jade pendant that appeared in his hand, Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
After his opponent chose to abstain, he had now returned to the room. Originally, he wanted to watch the Heron's battle from the sidelines, but now it seems that there is no way.
However, since in this gambling battle, he could choose to abstain at any time, just like his opponent had chosen to admit defeat so simply, he didn't need to worry too much about Zhenglu's words.
On the other hand, the guy who was my opponent seemed a little too straightforward. He didn't even have the slightest temptation and chose to admit defeat so simply and neatly...
[Item name: Stone jade accessories]
[Type: special props]
[Quality: perfect]
[Special Effect ①: Body protection. When encountering a fatal injury, the jade pendant will automatically help to withstand one injury, and the item will be destroyed after three times.]
[Special Effect ②: Purification. Exempt from low- to medium-level mental pollution and reduce body mutation pollution by 5%.]
[Special Effect ③: Storage. The jade pendant itself can store a skill. The stored skill can be released at any time without consumption, but corresponding consumption is required when storing the skill.]
[Special Effect ④: Jade. Sanity +50.]
[Equipment conditions: Intelligence is greater than or equal to 25]
[Consumption: 0/0/? ? ? /0]
[Remarks: As gentle as jade.]
The value of this perfect-level prop is already quite good in Bai Zhi's opinion. Since the other party chose to take out a prop of this level as a bet at the beginning, it shows that he has the same idea as himself. And have enough confidence in yourself.
But under such circumstances, you can still discard this prop so simply...
That guy was far more difficult to deal with than he thought.
"It feels like it's a bit troublesome..."
Bai Zhi casually threw the jade pendant into his backpack, stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead slightly.
Assuming that the opponent really has their side of the field of vision, the possibility of blocking the opponent is almost non-existent unless some special methods are used.
"I don't know what happened to the others... By the way, can the Lancer win?"
Volume 2 The Miracle of Improbable Probability: Chapter 1031 Chapter 117 [Psychic]
With the departure of Bai Zhi and Bai Yeji, only Zulu and Ming Jili were left in this space.
Regarding the fact that the guy wearing glasses simply chose to leave, Suilu said that he could still understand it, because in this type of gambling room, there is a way to win no matter what.
According to the rules, the bets placed by both sides must be roughly equal, or be recognized by the party with more value. Only in this way will the gambling battle officially begin.
- Therefore, as long as you can make a bet that others can never pay, you are bound to win.
The so-called subduing the enemy's army without fighting is roughly what it means.
And judging from the terrifying financial resources that the cheating guy had previously shown in the mysterious store, which was enough to buy the entire store, Zhenglu didn't think anyone could beat him.
Therefore, the way to clear the level of the Krypton Gold Boss is always so direct, efficient, simple, and boring...
After expressing his envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart, Zhenglu looked forward.
Unlike Bai Zhi and the others, they quickly reached an agreement on the bet. There was no cumbersome talk about winning two out of three games, and there was no ban on hands, regardless of means. Ask about the process, only ask for the result, one game will determine the outcome.
Having been trapped in those trap rooms for such a long time, it can be said that he now feels a sense of smell all over his body. A hearty battle is exactly what he is looking forward to now.
In the darkness, he held the spear in his hand tightly and exhaled slightly in his mouth.
After about ten seconds, the darkness faded away, and the yellow sand in the sky mixed with the heat of the scorching sun above his head made him instantly return to reality from the dark preparation space.
—The last battlefield that was randomly selected was this deserted arena located in the sky of yellow sand.
"Are you going to fight this guy..."
Looking at the pale figure walking slowly from the other end of the arena, Zhengelu narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the small conflict they had earlier, the other party didn't take many shots. In that conflict, Reeves, who had a slightly grumpy temper, took more shots. Reeves was responsible for the situation of the other three. One person covered up.
So facing the guy in front of him whose information was completely unknown, Zhenglu didn't dare to be careless at all.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Ji Li."
Stopping in his tracks and placing his right hand on his left shoulder, Ming Jili bowed gracefully towards the other party.
"It's an honor to be your opponent, but before the battle, can I ask you a few questions?"
——What responded to him was the cold and sharp tip of the spear that suddenly rushed to his eyes.
All players who come to Tomb of the World are all level 24. Players of this level basically have certain plans for their future route and their core talents.
In other words, although players at this level have not yet built their own talent core, they have more or less formed a rough prototype.
Under this premise, the players have a variety of means, and the battle has already begun. Suddenly, someone gentle... I really thought that he would just stand there and wait for others to finish their ultimate move. Are you a fool
Who knows, if he had followed the other person's words and responded to the other person's words just now, he might have been imprisoned in place by some skill similar to the immobilization technique, or some other additional insidious trick...
It's not like he hasn't experienced this kind of situation before.
-That time, he lost a hand.
"Sigh... Why are you so impatient?"
Allowing the tip of the spear to penetrate through his neck, Ming Jili sighed slightly in his mouth.
His already pale figure turned pale by several points at this moment. His whole figure was as illusory as a projection. The spear passed straight through his neck, and his whole figure was as ghostly as a pale ghost in hell.
Zhenglu still didn't answer, and even the expression on his face didn't change much. The spear in his hand shook slightly, and blazing blue flames rose from the gun body.
In an instant, Ming Jili, whose neck was pierced by a spear, let out a miserable scream. The blazing blue flames completely covered his body in an instant. After a short moment, there was only A pile of ashes remained.
… That’s it
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhenglu couldn't help but feel a little stunned, but he didn't let down his vigilance at all.
But soon, the scene around him changed rapidly, and in an instant, he returned to the room from the yellow sand-filled arena.
Immediately afterwards, a gold coin appeared from the void and floated in front of him.
-This is the bet the other party placed before.
"..."
After a moment's hesitation, Zhenglu reached out and grabbed the gold coin in front of him.
In his previous bet, he bet on a perfect item, so of course, the gold coin in front of him should also be of perfect level.
But just when his hand was about to hold the gold coin, a cold light suddenly pierced from behind him at an incredible angle, hitting the gold coin with unusual precision.
In the next moment, he found himself back in the arena again. The spear burning with green flames in his hand had already pierced a figure in front of him.
The opponent looked at him with wide eyes. The sharp blade in his hand was already on his neck, but he was unable to swing it down.
The other party seemed to want to say something, but soon, cyan flames emerged from the other party's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and burned the other party to a pile of ashes in an instant.
"..."
Taking a step back slightly and looking at the pile of ashes scattered in front of him, Zulu frowned imperceptibly.
After a moment, his figure reappeared in the room, and as for the gold coin that the other party regarded as a bet, he held it in his hand.
A few seconds later, the serial number above his head lit up, seeming to urge him to start his action this round.
"Is it the ability to create illusions... focusing on players like psychics?"
After exhaling a little breath, Zulu looked at the spear in his hand.
[Psychic Warrior] is a profession chosen by players who specialize in spirituality in his world. Although the opponent is not a so-called [Psychic Warrior], the type of power he chooses is the same.
Enemies like this type have always been extremely difficult to deal with. Once the opponent finds a loophole in your soul, you will become a puppet in the opponent's hands.
And once the other party invades your mind, your memory will have no secrets from the other party, which is no less terrifying than your browser search record and search history being fully exposed.
Thinking of that kind of horrific consequences, Zulu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
After thinking about it for a while, he ignored the serial number that lit up on his head. He sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the spear across his knees, and held his chin with one hand and launched. stay.
He has fallen into the opponent's trap. The best thing to do now is to remain unchanged in the face of changes and stick to his spiritual defense.
Apart from this, in this fantasy world that is completely controlled by the other party, all other actions are meaningless.
And besides, it’s just a [Psychic], it’s not like he hasn’t seen it before...
And the next moment he had these thoughts in his mind, the surrounding scenery changed instantly, turning into an extremely brutal killing. The howls and screams of human beings before death could be heard all over the body, like blood. Flames ignited around him, burning his skin from the inside out, causing a burning pain.
In this hell composed of fire and blood, Zhenglu saw a figure dragging thick blood in the sea of fire. The flames burned the opponent's flesh and blood, revealing the dense white bones, but he quickly did it. Healing… comes around.
Heron recognized the other party.
-That's himself.
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