Everyone has just seen what the fat monk is capable of. Obviously, everyone has no confidence in Jing Girl’s victory over the fat man.
"Let her try, I think she can win." Xiao Lingyu said.
"Senior Xiao, if you don’t go up, it’s just that. How can you still let Static Girl fight?" Zhang hai is very uncomfortable.
"She is not a reckless person. If she dares to go up, she will naturally win." Xiao Lingyu replied indifferently.
At this time, the fat monk also jumped on the stage and said, "Shall we gamble on something?"
"Whatever you want." Static girl quietly tunnel.
"If I win, you will follow me later. If I lose, how about not only returning the 100,000 top-grade stone that I just won, but also giving away another 100,000 top-grade stone?" The fat monk confidently tunnel.
"ok."
Static girl nodded first, and then said, "If you lose, shout’ I am a pig’ three times in front of everyone."
The fat monk’s smiling face immediately sank a few minutes, and the fat on his face twitched a few times.
Just as the fat monk’s expression changed, there was another gamble under the stage.
"If you believe me, you will bet all your net worth that Jing Girl will win."
After Xiao Lingyu’s words, he took the lead to the edge of the gambling game, and threw all the magic stones in his storage ring, all of which were put in. Naturally, Static Girl won.
Xiong Meng and others didn’t hesitate for long, all of them were as desperate as Xiao Lingyu.
Xiao Lingyu felt that Jing Girl was a shoo-in. First, he knew that Jing Girl was not simple. Second, it was his intuition.
Static girl is not the kind of person who likes to be impulsive. After watching the fight between Fat Friar and Xiong Meng, she still dares to go on stage, and she can also promise each other’s bet, which proves that she is sure of winning.
However, the monks who watched the battle around didn’t know Jing Girl, but they just saw the fat monk’s strength. Of course, they all thought that the fat monk would win, and they all put a lot of magic stone on the fat monk.
Many monks are the same as Xiao Lingyu before, judging from the imposing manner and breath that Jing Girl is just a god, but Xiong Meng, who was just in the late stage of the god, easily lost to the fat monk, and it is really difficult for them to mention their confidence in Jing Girl’s victory.
Just now, most people bet on Xiong Meng, and this time they want to get it back with interest.
On the stage, after the fat monk’s expression changed again and again, he finally said, "Well, since the little lady is so interested, I will play with you."
The fight then began. This time, some cautious expressions appeared on the fat monk’s face, which was not as easy as facing Xiong Meng before.
In the fat monk’s induction, the girl who looked at Wen Jing in front of her was only cultivated in the period of God.
"As long as you are a god, don’t think you can beat Lao Tzu. After this war, see how Lao Tzu tortures you!"
The fat monk thought angrily in his mind, and began to move, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, ready to attack.
This time, it was Jing girl’s turn to stand still. Although she didn’t have a smiling expression, she didn’t show any fear on her face.
After the fat monk turned a circle around the static girl, he finally couldn’t help it. His body flashed, leaving a phantom in the same place, while his body was next to the static girl in the next moment, and his flesh palm directly caught the static girl’s breasts.
The static girl still didn’t move, but when the fat monk’s palm was about to touch her body, a circle of colorful light suddenly shone, and then a green vine with small flowers suddenly appeared in the color aperture, completely tying the fat monk’s palm.
The fat monk’s palm can’t move forward any more, but this ivy vine is not a very powerful spell. He just works slightly and shatters the ivy vine.
But when the fat monk was ready to change his tactics again, the colorful aperture around the static girl suddenly exploded, and then countless petals enveloped the audience.
Those petals also rose and split at the same time, and in an instant, the whole duel field became a world of flowers.
The fat monk frowned slightly. No matter how he moves now, he will touch these petals, but these petals have certain energy, which can make it difficult for him to travel, which makes it difficult for him to show his speed advantage.
Then, another green vine appeared constantly. They were all like poisonous snakes, winding their bodies and pouncing on the fat monk.
Both the petals and the green vines are actually spells, but this spell is not powerful, but it is very good when used at this time. They are like eyes. Wherever the fat monk moves, they will squeeze in, and the fat monk can’t get close to the static girl at all.
Like poisonous snakes, the green vine sometimes shoots at the fat monk like sharp arrows, and sometimes lashes at the fat monk like a whip. Those petals are blown up by the fat monk from time to time, which is both gorgeous and can interfere with the vision and knowledge. The fat monk intuitively feels that he is not in the world of flowers, but in the mire.
Before the fat monk could figure out a way, his legs were suddenly tied by two green vines, and he just felt bad in his heart, and his body had lost its center of gravity and was pulled off the stage by the two green vines.