Rising Of The Human Race

C317 Fake Gambling!



C317 Fake Gambling!

"Shadow assassin? What the hell is this!"    

    

Lin Fann was surprised. He had never heard of such a profession in the Three Thousand Worlds.    

    

It was indeed a big place, but there were all kinds of messy professions. Since when could even shadow become an assassin?    

    

Hill was very wooden. He stood where he was, like a withered wooden sculpture. The blood energy on his body was completely restrained, so that he could not feel any life and soul fluctuations coming from his body.    

    

Lin Fann put on a posture as if he was facing a great enemy. He raised a silver sword of Dao Building Level, which he had pulled out from nowhere. He put on an act and drew it twice, as if he was threatening. However, it seemed like he was trying to hide his nervousness.    

    

"What is this kid doing? Hurry up and get rid of this Hill!"    

    

Marshal Qi Tian was dissatisfied. This shadow assassin paid the most attention to feminine and strange things. What he paid attention to was that it could appear and disappear unpredictably. In terms of absolute strength, it was far inferior to other occupations.    

    

According to Lin Fann's stunning performance on the Human Ranking Candidate Ranking, he could kill this guy with a single glance. However, why didn't he finish off the opponent cleanly?    

    

"Haha, the Venerable Dan is indeed a good disciple. He can't even defeat a shadow assassin in an instant!"    

    

The elder laughed loudly. The tone of ridicule was extremely strong.    

    

All of a sudden, Hill's figure, which had been stunned a moment ago, floated in the air. His figure was split into nine! Hao Xia suddenly became like nine people. They drew their swords at the same time and charged in Lin Fann's direction.    

    

"Nine Shadow Doppelganger? Nine Shadow Doppelganger? This Hill's foundation is quite solid!" The old Saint's mocking tone became even stronger.    

    

This Nine Shadow Clone was one of the most basic techniques in the world of assassins!    

    

However, Hill had used it to deal with Lin Fann. It went without saying that he looked down on Lin Fann!    

    

Lin Fann thrust his sword, and a figure was destroyed! Another sword attack, and another figure was destroyed!    

    

This Nine Shadow Clone, eight false and one true, pierced the fake clone. It was no hindrance to the real body!    

    

A cold beam of light floated over!    

    

It was as if it had pierced through the distant void! The sword light was like ice as it cut across Lin Fann's chest.    

    

Lin Fann was shocked and quickly dodged it!    

    

His face instantly turned pale, as if he had received some kind of shock.    

    

He drew his silver sword and made some random gestures. He slashed at the air and a round head fell from the sky.    

    

"The first battle! Lin Fann wins!"    

    

The referee announced the outcome of the battle in time.    

    

The old saint in front of the crystal ball spat, "A blind cat running into a dead rat, consider this kid lucky!"    

    

Mrs. Rouran and Marshal Qi Tian looked at each other. They did not know what this kid was doing.    

    

It was clearly something that could be solved with one look, but why did it take so much time?    

    

Lin Fann walked down the arena and was drenched in sweat. It was as if he had really experienced a life and death battle, and his soul was still in shock!    

    

His figure disappeared into the distance. A middle-aged man in a crystal ball seemed to be deep in thought. He hurriedly sent a message back to correct Lin Fann's chances of winning.    

    

Was the disciple that the supreme alchemist recruited this time so useless? Even a small shadow assassin won with such difficulty!    

    

Looks like I have misjudged the person! The winning rate of this second match must be corrected immediately!    

    

"Lin Fann, elimination round, second round, winning rate 31%."    

    

When he saw the number that had just been corrected on the gambling den, the lips of a puppet clone wearing a cloak revealed a faint smile.    

    

Everything that had happened just now had not been in vain!    

    

"Next match, I'll bet on Lin Fann's victory! I'll bet five hundred stone coins!" The puppet walked into the gambling den and shouted.    

    

Two hours of rest time was just right for Lin Fann to place his bet. Of course, it would also give the gambling den some time to change the odds of winning!    

    

This was a perfect cooperation. Lin Fann wasn't greedy and didn't place too much of a bet! If he really scared the dealer away, then the rest of the matters wouldn't be fun anymore!    

    

As the saying goes, the flow of water is long!    

    

Lin Fann also did not want to do that one-time deal!    

    

After placing his bet, the second elimination match began very quickly. The opponent this time... He was no longer like Hill in the first match, a non-melee job. Instead, it was a standard barbarian! This barbarian was full of vigor and vitality, only at the 27th step. Around his body, there were already hundreds of shadows of wild bulls surrounding him. He was just a step away. * Hong Long...... *    

    

Lin Fann dodged left and right, and even let the barbarian punch him. He looked like he was seriously injured, and his face was pale. In the end, he used a random method. His panicked punch hit the barbarian's armpit. He broke through the barbarian's golden body and slashed the barbarian's body in half with his sword!    

    

Lin Fann wiped the sweat off his forehead and seemed to be very weak as he got off the stage. He even felt that his steps were light and he was slightly staggering.    

    

However, he had won this battle.    

    

Even though it was difficult!    

    

After receiving the reward, Lin Fann found that his odds for the third match did not change much.    

    

He placed all the bets that he had just received for the 800-stone bet and the 500-stone bet on himself, and made another bet!    

    

In the third round, Lin Fann still won with great difficulty. In order to pretend that it was a difficult battle, he forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood.    

    

The fourth match, the fifth match, and finally the sixth match!    

    

No matter how powerful the opponent was, Lin Fann seemed to be fighting at the same rhythm. At the beginning, he was at a disadvantage and was beaten until he fled like a rat!    

    

He would fight back in the end!    

    

By coincidence, he either hit a vital weakness or accidentally killed the opponent!    

    

Although his acting was clumsy, it still caused his odds to drop steadily. The sixth match had ended!    

    

Lin Fann's odds had already reached 21%!    

    

He was afraid that among the people who entered the final battle, his odds would be the lowest!    

    

After six matches, Lin Fann's five hundred stone coins continuously won money and placed bets. In the end, it actually increased by 6,400 stone coins. Even Lin Fann himself was a little surprised!    

    

"Your disciple's luck is really good. He actually met an idiot all the way and relied on luck to fight points!" The old saint said faintly, his expression full of unwillingness.    

    

Mrs. Rouran did not say anything else. A dog bites you, there is no need for you to bite him again!    

    

"This is the medal of the points battle, please take it well!" A palace maid respectfully walked over and handed a colorful gold medal to Lin Fann.    

    

"The medal of the general points battle is a symbol of identity. It represents one who stands out among the billions of cultivators in the same realm! Every victory in the general points battle will be infused with a trace of blessing power. This power of blessing can influence the fate of the Cultivator in the underworld.    

    

Although it's subtle, under the subtle influence of the power, it also has endless magical effects!"    

    

The maid explained patiently, looking at Lin Fann with eyes full of admiration.    

    

Those who could enter the point battle were all peerless Prodigies. Although it was only the third level of the points battle, as time passed, as long as these Prodigies didn't die halfway, it was almost a hundred percent. He could even become an adult Cult Master Level! Become the master of a region!    

    

Lin Fann took the medal and wore it on his chest.    

    

Immediately after, he was transported to an independent black space.    

    

A light curtain fell!    

    

Rows of light and shadow on it turned into endless runes, connecting into a single piece.    

    

"The general points battle is divided into three parts, top, middle, and bottom! The first section is Skysplit Tower! It has a time limit of three days. You are not allowed to use any special weapons. Talismans, and other external assistance! Skysplit Tower was divided into nine, nine, and eighty-one floors. Finally, the rankings were determined according to the number of floors and the corresponding battle achievements of those who had been eliminated. The top 100 would have the authority to enter the next round of points battles. As for the others, they would all be eliminated!    

    

The second phase, the lone island to seize the treasure! Time limit: three days! The top 100 Cultivator in Skysplit Tower's examination could enter an isolated island!    

    

On this lone island, there were all sorts of treasures scattered about. Stone Talisman! The more Stone Talisman one obtained, the more outstanding their results would be!    

    

Finally, according to the number of Stone Talismen and individual performance, the 16 places before the battle would be determined, and they would enter the final ranking tournament! The rest would be eliminated! They would not be allowed to enter the next qualification tournament!    

    

The third stage, the ranking tournament! The final 16 people would enter the ranking tournament. Depending on the final result, the corresponding ranking would be determined.    

    

Those who entered the third stage could all challenge a higher level Cultivator! Those who participated in higher level battle points would obtain additional points!    

    

Note: Other than the first stage where weapons, talismans, Medicine Pill, and other external forces are not allowed to be used, many external forces can be used in the other two stages!"    

    

The light screen flickered ten times before completely disappearing. A cold and mechanical voice immediately sounded.    

    

"Third level battle of points, Skysplit Tower! Begin!"    

    

After that, Lin Fann was sent to a lonely and cold tower.    

    

In the gambling dens of Divine City, the names of the people who entered the battle of points were listed.    

    

Lin Fann's name was on the list. The probability of Lin Fann entering the next round was 0.5%. The odds were 1: 36!    

    

After seeing this string of numbers, the puppet that Lin Fann had purposely placed outside finally became excited.    

    

He took out 6,400 Origin Iron Ores and placed them on the ground. In an instant, countless gazes gathered on him.    

    

"I bet that Lin Fann will be able to enter the next stage!"    

    

As his voice faded, the entire gambling den was filled with crows. Silence!    

    

The Supreme Tower, as its name implied, was a place that could reach the Heavenly Emperor level. An ancient tower!    

    

According to legend, if one could reach the 81st step, it could prove that one had the combat strength of a peak Heavenly Emperor!    

    

The true body of this Skysplit Tower stood towering in the mother universe. It was an out-and-out immortal energy.    

    

And the one used to test the cultivators of the points battles was just a projection of the Supreme Tower.    

    

The 10,000 cultivators who participated in the points battles almost attacked at the same time.    

    

Lin Fann stood on the first floor of the Tower of Heaven and saw a wild bull rushing towards him!    

    

He flicked his finger and a gust of wind fell from his finger! The barbaric bull's figure fell to the ground!    

    

The light screen that blocked the staircase instantly dispersed. Lin Fann walked towards the second floor of the pagoda.    

    

There was a group of puppets or monsters guarding each floor of the tower.    

    

From weak to strong, the specific strength division had nothing to do with the realm level.    

    

Because the monsters guarding the gate had different methods, some were good at close combat, some were soul curses, and some were unknown creatures. A furry hand reached out, and as long as it touched it, it would be contaminated with the aura of endless curses.    

    

From the first to the ninth floor, Lin Fann had used one move without any hesitation. He had already placed a heavy bet and was ready to make a big profit. There was no need to hide anymore!    

    

At the tenth level, there was a mummy. The bandages on its body danced in the air and wrapped around Lin Fann's body at lightning speed.    

    


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