There aren't too many strict rules in Longhu Mountain, so when Huang Yinyin opened the gambling game, Zhang Yiqing was curious and played a few games.

He won a lot at first, but gradually, he lost it all.

The atmosphere was high, the blood was boiling, and there was nothing else at hand, so he simply bet on the magic talisman.

Then, it was out of control.

It wasn't until he lost more than a dozen precious magic talismans in a row that Zhang Yiqing realized that something was wrong and decided to give up decisively.

That's how Xiao Hongye got the magic talisman in her hand.

"How do you have the magic talisman?"

On the ring, Kuanglang frowned, his face a little ugly.

The magic talisman is the signature of Longhu Mountain, especially the thunder and lightning magic talisman just now, which is the most important.

A disciple of the Wu Gu Sect actually possessed the thunder and lightning priest of Longhu Mountain, which is simply outrageous!

"Hehe... a secret." Xiao Hongye smiled charmingly.

Before the match, the Saint gave her three magic talismans. Now she has used one and the effect is very good.

If the other two are used well, there may be a glimmer of hope.

"Hmph! Do you think you can beat me with the magic talisman? It's a foolish dream!"

Suddenly, Kuang Lang threw the golden knife in his hand to the ground, and the blade went deep into the ring, leaving only the handle outside.

Then, Kuang Lang slowly pulled out the black blade behind him.

This is a broken blade, black all over, looking ordinary, nothing special.

However, at the moment when Kuang Lang pulled out the black broken blade, the whole person's momentum changed dramatically.

Cold, fierce, and domineering!

The golden light that surrounded his body before has completely turned into black mist.

The whole person looked like a demon god walking out of the Nine Nether Hell.

"Fuck! Kuang Lang is really going to do it!" JrNovels.com