Thunder Martial

With purple eyes, many attacks fell from the sky and drowned Saint Lund and those he brought with him.

Saint Lund did not evade, or could not evade at all.

In everyone's eyes, Saint Lun was trying to sneak up on Purple Hill first and deal with him.

But no one could have imagined that, at the same time, more people had seized the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Saint Lund.

No surprises, no miracles.

Saint Lum, submerged by the light of many props, and those he brought, disappeared from sight after his energy had dissipated.

They were eliminated.

Saint Lund was eliminated.

More than 15,000 entrants are now less than 50.

The puzzled purple, when Saint Lun disappeared, was first puzzled, but soon he guessed what, and there was an answer between the secrets of his heart.

And the answer, it made him cold, couldn't help but beat a cold tremor.

The noisy city of the Holy Mountains, suddenly very quiet at this moment, this lively city, as if at this moment, turned into a dead city.

As the first most advantageous contender for this test, Saint Lund was actually eliminated and not even the first thirty.

After a brief quiet, the sound is loud.

This is so surprising.

Saint Lund was eliminated in advance, so those who bet on the existence of Saint Lund are doomed to no return.

For a while, someone couldn't take the blow and passed out.

At this moment, it is not known how many people have lost their lives by betting on Saint Lund.

In this city, more than 60% of all people involved in wagering, almost all place wagers on Saint Lund.

Some people are more conservative, and Saint Lund doesn't matter first, so long as they can get into the top 30, they can make steady money.

Now that's good, St. Lund didn't even go in the first 30.

Lost ground, nothing.

Compared to most desperate people around, the Brothers of the Mountain are greatly relieved. The purple evasion seems to be God's pen. If you avoid St. Lum's sneak attack, then the chances of entering the first 30 are naturally greater.

Purple's expression was changing because he implicitly guessed the true intent of Saint Lund's presence in the casino.

He purposefully and intentionally bought himself a winner. Blue Red cooperated well, so he bought himself first.

If Blue Red hadn't accidentally sarcastic each other at that time, Saint Len would have deliberately bought himself first.

Other purples don't know, but one thing he knows very well is that there are a lot of people who have placed bets on Saint Len this time.

He was also surprised that if Saint Lund really became number one, this time the gambling house would lose a lot of money.

Now he understands that by the time he got here, Saint Len had not thought of taking first, not even the first thirty.

This is a game for all the gamblers.

Saint Lunming knew he was going to be eliminated, so he made a move on himself, obviously thinking of disqualifying himself before he left.

This is what really happened, not a hallucination.

But what about the hallucinations you saw earlier?

Had it not been for what happened before, he would not have reacted at all and might have been disqualified at the moment.

Seeing the game, Purple had no way to break it, even it was over, and those who had laid a heavy spot on Saint Lund were doomed to die.

At this moment, the light of the props is still shining, everyone is attacking each other, but this side of the purple tree seems too quiet.

There are only four of us left.

Nor did Purple continue to go forward, but watched the belligerents in silence.

If, of course, this is war.

The number was still decreasing, and at that time, several attacks came and shouted, and several people on Purple Pearl's side were finally affected.

However, because Purple Pearl didn't buy any of the items, he was only the attacked party at the moment and couldn't fight back.

An attack fell on Purple, and Purple felt her body suddenly become heavy, as if she was carrying a heavy object behind her back.

He just stood still, so the pressure wasn't too high.

This is how he really feels about the power of the item, not as terrible as he imagined, but within acceptable limits.

But somehow, one after another, it is disappearing.

This makes Zizhen very confused.

Until Lan Rui couldn't hold on, he opened his eyes, glanced at the purple glance, said take care, his body disappeared.

Immediately after the disappearance of Lan Rui, the light of the props around him disappeared, and the purple glance, leaving only thirty people.

Thirty seats have thus been decided.

The outside world, on the other hand, is noisy. There are too many unexpected things today. In addition to Saint Lund, there are a dozen other beings who should have been ranked, all disqualified.

Less than half of the current 30 people can be named.

But with or without previous fame, they are the focus of the moment, and everyone has a special image.

Outside of a gambling house, the brothers of Shanshan are shouting, very excited, in stark contrast to all those around them who are depressed and eager to die.

This time, not only did they bet all their money on purple, but they borrowed a lot from outside.

How rich is Zixuan's success in the first 30 years of promotion that they can reap at least five times as much?

“I knew this would happen, and I should have mortgaged my head in the first place for more blue crystal coins. ”

Brother Shanshan said with some regret.

“Take your time, it's just an appetizer this time. ”

Brother Qishan was also unable to close his mouth with a smile. Behind him, those who followed them, their excited bodies were shaking. They were also betting on the whole family. This rate of return was much faster than being a bandit, and there was no danger to their lives.

Compared to the excited Brothers of Mountain, the rest of us around, look cold, like we're going to eat people.

The top 30 places have been set, the prop showdown is over, the stone steps ahead still have no end, and obviously the climb continues.

It's just that right now, nobody moves, obviously nobody wants to be the first cannon dust.

Thirty people were thus put to a standstill.

The gravity on Purple's body disappeared, and he walked forward.

Blue Lonely Dream and the Mountain are behind him.

Anyway, the three of them don't have any props, leaving early or late is the same, and it doesn't have any effect on the others.

Seeing the Purple Three move, many people's faces are full of joy, they subconsciously hold onto the props in their hands, some leaders are naturally excellent, at least don't worry about being behind them, because shifting shadows can change their position at any time.

Step into a new step, purple expression, slightly changed.

Ask the heart, it's really starting.