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Chapter 1107 I, wait!

On the high platform.

"Chu Feng, if we were not outsiders of the blessing ceremony, we could not fight. I would kill you now!"

Jin Gun's eyes were filled with infinite fighting spirit and power.

The power rolled, and a storm storm began to shake.

The palace master of the Mang Palace, Mangne ​​looked solemn: "This golden gull is really strong! My preliminary judgment is infinitely close to the half-step Saint King! The specific strength is to be estimated!"

"But, after the blessing ceremony, I will kill you!"

Jin Gun's words are filled with waves of energy.

Many warriors looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's face was unhappy.

"Okay, I'll wait."

Chu Feng said.

Just at this moment.

"Chu Feng actually rushed to the top of the list of betting on the first place!"

Some warriors shouted loudly.

Similarly, under this huge stimulation, some warriors followed and began to bet on Chu Feng.

but.

This situation ended soon.

"Look! The first place in betting on Qingpojiao has exceeded 2.3 billion Zhulong Stones! It is still increasing!"

"What? Jin Gun, who represents the Battle Demon Palace, instantly hit 2.8 billion Zhulong Stones!"

"Feng Xiong, who represents Zhan Mang Palace, has reached 2.2 billion Zhulong Stones!"

"Lu Liancheng, who represents the battle against the ancient palace, has also reached 2.3 billion Zhulong Stones!"

At this moment, the bets on Chu Feng are getting smaller and smaller.

A few minutes later.

The bet on the other side of the platform is bright.

"Betting, end!"

The entire Zhulong Realm, in less than a quarter of an hour just now, was trapped in crazy bets.

Almost every warrior from the Zhulong Realm participated in this bet.

There are bets.

There are bets on the top few.

If you bet on a certain foreign genius, you will definitely not win the ranking.

There are all kinds of betting methods.

But there is no doubt that betting first is the hottest bet method.

The entire bet reached 500 billion Zhulong Stones.

Nowadays, the betting is displayed on the big screen.

The bet on the first place in Qingpojiao has reached 30 billion Zhulong Stone.

The second place is not Lu Liancheng, the previous popular one, nor Feng Xiong.

But, Jin Gun.

The bet on the first place in Jin Gun also reached 30 billion Zhulong Stone.

The third and fourth places are Lu Liancheng and Feng Xiong. The amount of the two bets on the first place has also reached 26 billion Zhulong Stone, which is not much different.

Chu Feng ranked fifth.

However, the bet amount fell sharply.

The total bet amount is only 2.2 billion Zhulong Stone.

Among them, there are two billion bets by the senior executives of Zhanfeng Palace and Zhanyi Palace.

In other words, apart from these people’s bets, only 200 million Zhulong Stones are truly recognized by the Zhulong World warriors! Among them, there are 10 million Zhulong Stones, which are bets by Qingluan!

This result is a prediction of all the warriors for Chu Feng and others, or a recognition of their strength.

"Hahaha! Lu Qingyun and Yun Mu, it's a pity that you two palaces are pushing Chu Feng so hard, even the warriors in your own palace do not agree with it, they are betting on other people!"

Gu Yan, who fought against the ancient palace, said sarcastically at this time.

The palace master of the Mang Palace, Mangne, also smiled and said, "Master Gu Yan, you are so bad. The Palace Master Lu Qingyun and the Palace Master Yunmu have a wise eye to recognize pearls. How can we understand the ignorant people like me!"

Menie's irony is even more sarcastic.

"Prince Lord, they..."

The great elder behind Yun Mu couldn't help but speak.

Yun Mu waved his hand: "Don't pay attention to them."

Similarly, Lu Qingyun ignored their sarcasm.

Admittedly.

For Yun Mu and Lu Qingyun, there is no need to refute or explain.

Everything is just waiting for the result to speak.

In the eyes of all warriors, this scene was believed that Zhanfeng Palace and Zhanyi Palace were a sign of self-knowing mistakes and being ashamed of refuting.

This scene can be seen in the entire Zhulong Realm.

Inside the Zhanfeng Palace.

The Supreme Elder Zhiyan and several elders and deacons all looked ugly.

It is true that only the senior management of one side bet on Chu Feng and recognize Chu Feng. However, there are few warriors in his own palace who bet on Chu Feng. This is simply an invisible irony!

A silence.

Inside the palace of fighting spirit.

Similarly, the elders were in charge of the Battle Spirit Palace.

"I really don't know why the palace master suddenly wanted to support Chu Feng! Even if he reached a cooperation agreement with Zhan Feng Palace, there is no need to give such real money to support Chu Feng!"

"Just just now, I was ordered to bet on Chu Feng's full 20 million Candle Dragon Stone! This is my accumulation over thousands of years!"

"The Palace Master has bet on all his accumulations, 500 million Zhulong Stones..."

The elders of the Battle Spirit Palace also beat their hands and stamped their feet, and they were completely dissatisfied with Chu Feng.

As for the warriors in these two palaces.

"Mo Wu, are you stunned? You insist on betting on Chu Feng's first place! That's one hundred thousand candle dragon stones, and it was thrown away in vain!"

"I just saw that the two palace masters had bet on Chu Feng, and I felt a heated head..."

"Of course the two palace masters have to support you... You are so fucked..."

The 190 million Zhulong Stone that followed Chu Feng's first place involved tens of thousands of warriors.

At this time, they were all beat their hands and stamping their feet.

Prayer Monument Square.

"This time each palace takes out a 10% regional range. It is obtained from the top three palaces with the best blessing scores! Ranking first, taking a 50% regional range. Second, taking a 30% regional range. Third, taking a 20% regional range."

"In addition, the prayer for every ten thousand years will be rewarded with ancient sacred crystals. The income from each palace will be returned to each palace."

"Okay, the rules remain unchanged, and you will immediately open the blessing stele formation!"

The one who speaks is Gong Ji.

All the warriors are already full of expectations.

The Eight Palace Palace Master immediately thought about it, and the eight Palace Master Orders rushed out and gathered above the Prayer Monument, releasing a pure white light that enveloped the Prayer Monument.

The prayer monument is as high as 999 meters.

With a heavy breath, it takes a hundred people to embrace it.

At this time, under the white light of the Palace Master Order, it seemed as if it had made a response, and an even stronger white light was released instantly and returned to the eight Palace Lord Orders.

And the aura of pressure emitted by the eight palace masters also rose to a peak.

This is like a prayer monument, giving back to the palace master's order.

Admittedly.

When the palace lord ordered the palace lords to redirect themselves into the hands of each palace lord, a surprise appeared on the faces of each palace lord.

It's completely different from the surprises of the past.

Giving back is better than the past!

"Chu Feng, this prayer monument is indeed not simple!"
Chapter completed!
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