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Chapter 1304
chapter 0544 part 3
"No matter who wins or loses, we in the Heavenly Craft Hall want these magic metals. As a reward, we in the Heavenly Craft Hall can refine three Illusion God Quality Magic Treasures for you!"
Wali looked at Wade Wilson, then at the Old Demon Dragon, and said in a deep voice.
"Three Illusion God Grade magic treasures!" Wade Wilson's eyes darted around.
"Okay, deal. These Skyfall Abyssal Magic Gold and these magic metals are my filial piety to you, old man!"
Wali's complexion turned from gloomy to sunny. The Old Demon Dragon beside him, however, was unhappy. He glared at Wade Wilson: "This thing is mine, I didn't agree!"
Although these magic metals were something the Old Demon Dragon could always dig up in some extremely dangerous places in the Abyss World as long as he was willing to sacrifice the lives of those Slaves.
But these magic metals were also accumulated from scouring several Abyss Worlds over tens of thousands of years.
Even if they were to be exchanged for magic treasures, they should be his. What did this kid Wade Wilson mean?
"Wade Wilson, they haven't decided the winner yet?"
Before the Old Demon Dragon finished speaking, a golden bridge emerged from the Tai Chi Qi cyclone above their heads, and the figures of Frank and Lane reappeared In front of the High Firmament Palace.
"Frank, Lane, who won and who lost between you two?"
The Old Demon Dragon looked at the two of them, neither showing any mark of injury, and asked directly in a loud voice.
"Draw!" Frank shook his head under the curious gazes of the crowd.
"Draw!" The Old Demon Dragon turned to look at Wade Wilson: "What do you say about this?"
Wade Wilson's eyes darted around. He chuckled, unhurriedly collecting his treasures that were pressed in the middle of the gambling table, and pointed to the empty gambling table.
On the gambling table where people had bet on Lane and Frank's outcome, there was a line of almost invisible small print. He slowly said:
"I forgot to mention just now, if the two of them draw, the Banker wins!"
As soon as Wade Wilson said this, the scene immediately exploded. Several Decepticons who had bet a few meteorite planet cores were already short-tempered. They directly raised their hands and aimed their thick gun ports at Wade Wilson:
"This is fraud, blatant fraud!"
If Starscream hadn't stopped these few leader-level Decepticons, their already charged gun ports would have already blasted Wade Wilson's body.
"Fraud?! Don't slander me. You bet yourselves. Once the bet is placed, there's no going back. Do you want to renege?!"
Wade Wilson said this while quickly collecting the gambling stakes into his Five Yin Pouch. Wade Wilson's actions were very quick, but he completely failed to notice that the hundreds of people around him were looking at him with increasingly dangerous eyes.
"Beat him!"
In the crowd, someone spoke first, and instantly various binding spells, particle beams, and high-energy cannons rained down on Wade Wilson.
"Johnny! We are beloved friends and brothers, how could you take action against me!"
Wade Wilson was immobilized by dozens of binding spells and dark magic. Looking at the chain burning with hellfire wrapped around his body, he couldn't help but curse directly.
"You bastard (scoundrel) have no loyalty!"
"Loyalty? Give back the soul of the Hell Lord I bet first!" Johnny clenched his fists, making cracking sounds, and walked towards Wade Wilson with a sinister grin.
Wade Wilson pursed his lips, his face full of unyielding determination: "No! I won that!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, snatch his storage bag, we'll take back our own things!"
The Old Demon Dragon stepped forward and kicked Wade Wilson to the ground, reaching into his chest to pull something out.
"Stop touching, I transferred the things long ago!" Wade Wilson had a smug look: "That Five Yin Pouch is just a cover!"
The Old Demon Dragon took out the Five Yin Pouch in disbelief, violently broke open the restriction formation on it, his divine sense probed, and his face immediately turned black.
"Wade Wilson, hand over the things!"
"Impossible!" Wade Wilson looked death in the face: "I won that!"
"You cheated!"
"I didn't cheat. Since you guessed the winner and loser, it means you were certain one of them was stronger and one was weaker! A draw doesn't affect your judgment!" Wade Wilson argued sophistically.
The Old Demon Dragon was stunned by Wade Wilson's argument.
Johnny, however, had been mixed up with Wade Wilson for over a hundred years. He knew this bastard (scoundrel)'s personality. This gambling game was clearly a trap.
Perhaps even the two people in the contest were involved, but Johnny couldn't afford to offend either Lane or Frank.
To get his things back, he had no choice but to make an example of Wade Wilson! "Crack, crack!"
Seeing Johnny walking towards him with clenched fists, Wade Wilson's complexion changed: "What are you doing, Johnny!"
"What am I doing? Beating you. Everyone, attack!"
Hundreds of people, led by Johnny, surrounded Wade Wilson, the black-hearted gambling Boss, and gave him a good beating.
"Aiya*die..."
From within the packed crowd, Wade Wilson's miserable and lewd cries could be heard. Hearing his lewd voice, everyone's actions became even heavier! "It's really lively!" Tang Song rubbed Between the Eyebrows, watching Wade Wilson clowning around there!
(end of chapter)
"No matter who wins or loses, we in the Heavenly Craft Hall want these magic metals. As a reward, we in the Heavenly Craft Hall can refine three Illusion God Quality Magic Treasures for you!"
Wali looked at Wade Wilson, then at the Old Demon Dragon, and said in a deep voice.
"Three Illusion God Grade magic treasures!" Wade Wilson's eyes darted around.
"Okay, deal. These Skyfall Abyssal Magic Gold and these magic metals are my filial piety to you, old man!"
Wali's complexion turned from gloomy to sunny. The Old Demon Dragon beside him, however, was unhappy. He glared at Wade Wilson: "This thing is mine, I didn't agree!"
Although these magic metals were something the Old Demon Dragon could always dig up in some extremely dangerous places in the Abyss World as long as he was willing to sacrifice the lives of those Slaves.
But these magic metals were also accumulated from scouring several Abyss Worlds over tens of thousands of years.
Even if they were to be exchanged for magic treasures, they should be his. What did this kid Wade Wilson mean?
"Wade Wilson, they haven't decided the winner yet?"
Before the Old Demon Dragon finished speaking, a golden bridge emerged from the Tai Chi Qi cyclone above their heads, and the figures of Frank and Lane reappeared In front of the High Firmament Palace.
"Frank, Lane, who won and who lost between you two?"
The Old Demon Dragon looked at the two of them, neither showing any mark of injury, and asked directly in a loud voice.
"Draw!" Frank shook his head under the curious gazes of the crowd.
"Draw!" The Old Demon Dragon turned to look at Wade Wilson: "What do you say about this?"
Wade Wilson's eyes darted around. He chuckled, unhurriedly collecting his treasures that were pressed in the middle of the gambling table, and pointed to the empty gambling table.
On the gambling table where people had bet on Lane and Frank's outcome, there was a line of almost invisible small print. He slowly said:
"I forgot to mention just now, if the two of them draw, the Banker wins!"
As soon as Wade Wilson said this, the scene immediately exploded. Several Decepticons who had bet a few meteorite planet cores were already short-tempered. They directly raised their hands and aimed their thick gun ports at Wade Wilson:
"This is fraud, blatant fraud!"
If Starscream hadn't stopped these few leader-level Decepticons, their already charged gun ports would have already blasted Wade Wilson's body.
"Fraud?! Don't slander me. You bet yourselves. Once the bet is placed, there's no going back. Do you want to renege?!"
Wade Wilson said this while quickly collecting the gambling stakes into his Five Yin Pouch. Wade Wilson's actions were very quick, but he completely failed to notice that the hundreds of people around him were looking at him with increasingly dangerous eyes.
"Beat him!"
In the crowd, someone spoke first, and instantly various binding spells, particle beams, and high-energy cannons rained down on Wade Wilson.
"Johnny! We are beloved friends and brothers, how could you take action against me!"
Wade Wilson was immobilized by dozens of binding spells and dark magic. Looking at the chain burning with hellfire wrapped around his body, he couldn't help but curse directly.
"You bastard (scoundrel) have no loyalty!"
"Loyalty? Give back the soul of the Hell Lord I bet first!" Johnny clenched his fists, making cracking sounds, and walked towards Wade Wilson with a sinister grin.
Wade Wilson pursed his lips, his face full of unyielding determination: "No! I won that!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, snatch his storage bag, we'll take back our own things!"
The Old Demon Dragon stepped forward and kicked Wade Wilson to the ground, reaching into his chest to pull something out.
"Stop touching, I transferred the things long ago!" Wade Wilson had a smug look: "That Five Yin Pouch is just a cover!"
The Old Demon Dragon took out the Five Yin Pouch in disbelief, violently broke open the restriction formation on it, his divine sense probed, and his face immediately turned black.
"Wade Wilson, hand over the things!"
"Impossible!" Wade Wilson looked death in the face: "I won that!"
"You cheated!"
"I didn't cheat. Since you guessed the winner and loser, it means you were certain one of them was stronger and one was weaker! A draw doesn't affect your judgment!" Wade Wilson argued sophistically.
The Old Demon Dragon was stunned by Wade Wilson's argument.
Johnny, however, had been mixed up with Wade Wilson for over a hundred years. He knew this bastard (scoundrel)'s personality. This gambling game was clearly a trap.
Perhaps even the two people in the contest were involved, but Johnny couldn't afford to offend either Lane or Frank.
To get his things back, he had no choice but to make an example of Wade Wilson! "Crack, crack!"
Seeing Johnny walking towards him with clenched fists, Wade Wilson's complexion changed: "What are you doing, Johnny!"
"What am I doing? Beating you. Everyone, attack!"
Hundreds of people, led by Johnny, surrounded Wade Wilson, the black-hearted gambling Boss, and gave him a good beating.
"Aiya*die..."
From within the packed crowd, Wade Wilson's miserable and lewd cries could be heard. Hearing his lewd voice, everyone's actions became even heavier! "It's really lively!" Tang Song rubbed Between the Eyebrows, watching Wade Wilson clowning around there!
(end of chapter)
