The night elf with black feathers is majestic and mighty, but Hua Jingang is even more powerful. He almost defeated the night elf in just the second round of the fight.

If the Night Elf did not run towards Yang Shubao and caused the game to be interrupted, then it would be dead.

Everyone can see Hua Jingang's sharpness before.

Even the night elves in their prime cannot beat Hua Jingang, let alone the night elves who are blind and almost defeated?

In the cockfighting sport, the chicken itself has extremely high requirements for fighting spirit. The higher the fighting spirit, the higher the fighting spirit, the higher the fighting spirit. Once you lose the fighting spirit, you will be not far from death.

There is no doubt that Hua Jingang had already lost the fighting spirit of the night elves, otherwise the night elves would not have escaped.

Everyone was waiting to see a massacre.

Then get the money.

Only Yang Shubao has some confidence in the night elf.

He had just fed the night elves several points of life spring. At this time, the night elves' vitality and physical strength were even stronger than when they were healthy.

At the same time, he used evolutionary techniques for the night elves. In terms of IQ, the night elves are far superior to Hua Jingang.

Amid the crazi roars of the gamblers, Yang Shubao brought the night elf to the field.

He and Loach Kate were at both ends of the field. As the drums sounded, they let go of the cockfighting in their hands.

The gamblers' screams became louder.

Mason's scream was also very loud: "Night Elf! Come on, do it for me! God bless you, God bless you, God of War Ares bless you! The devil bless you, you must win!"

Uncle Yang did not look back and pay attention to the event. He walked back to the audience and asked, "How much did you buy bets?"

Mason spread his hands and said, "It's still a hundred yuan. You know, they don't allow additional gambling funds."

Yang Shubao asked: "What are the odds for the night elves now?"

"One compensation is five."

"What's the meaning?"

"That means you bet a dollar on the night elf, then you will lose a dollar when the bet is over. You bet a billion yuan on the night elf. When the bet is over, you will lose a billion yuan."

Mason smiled very badly.

Uncle Yang immediately understood what he meant: "Did you buy Hua Jingang win?"

Mason laughed and said, "It's okay to make ten dollars."

He also believed that Hua Jingang would definitely win, and everyone believed that this was the case, and the reality seemed to be the same.

After all, the night elf lost one eye, and the previous pecking hit it was severely injured, with multiple wounds on its body.

After a test, the two sides bit each other again. Hua Jingang had eaten the loach and rested and was extremely excited, and the offensive was still fierce.

The Night Elf is not its opponent. This time the Night Elf also chose to take the initiative, but one of its eyes was blind and the vision was too disadvantageous. After several confrontations, it gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The gamblers in the cockfighting stadium were all veterans, and they were even more sure at this time: Hua Jingang would definitely win.

Yang Shubao frowned. It seemed that the change of the Spring of Life to animals was not very fast. The night elves did not quickly become stronger because of taking the Spring of Life.

Just when Hua Jingang was firmly in the upper hand, the battle situation suddenly changed drastically: the night elves no longer fought with it, but turned around and ran away!

Running and jumping, flapping your wings, the night elves flew around the field.

Someone shouted immediately: "It's over and there's no fighting spirit at all!"

Hua Jingang takes advantage of the victory and pursues the night elf. As long as it catches up with the night elf, it can peck it to death with its high fighting spirit.

But it can't catch up!

The night elves ran all kinds of times, and Hua Jingang chased them all kinds of times. After a rapid run, Hua Jingang's physical strength began to decline.

Cockfighting is all thin and has strong combat power but average endurance.

The night elves were still running, and Hua Jingang was struggling to chase them.

After running around the venue for a while, Hua Jingang's steps became heavier and his high fighting spirit gradually disappeared.

At this moment, the night elf who had been running away suddenly turned around and rushed towards it!

Hua Jingang was cheering up and going to fight, but their energy gap was significant. Hua Jingang, who had the upper hand before, only pecked twice, and then the jumping night elf pinched his neck with his claws and pressed it to the ground...

The night elf was fiercely lowering his mouth, blood and blood splattering, and one side of Hua Jingang's head was suddenly covered in blood!

The noisy casino was quiet, and the excited gamblers were full of horror:

The night elf attacked fiercely, and half of Hua Jingang's neck was pecked!

After winning, the night elf flapped his wings and circled around Hua Jingang.

Show off your might!

Mr. No. 5 rubbed his eyes hard, and there were continuous screams of exclamations on the spot.

Yang Shubao asked Mason: "What are the odds for the Night Elf?"

Mason said in a daze: "One, one compensation of five."

"What does it mean when I make a bet of 500,000?"

"You made money, you made 2.5 million!"

Hua Jingang, who was so mighty and arrogant just over a dozen minutes ago, was in a corpse casino, and the embarrassing night elf won a complete victory!

This abnormal scene almost broke the gamblers. Mr. No. 5 was the worst and he collapsed directly.

Uncle Yang went to find the security chief, and the security chief's dark face was covered with sweat.

He never expected this to be the result no matter what!

Two million and five million!

The casino suffered a lot this time!

The old man with sunglasses took off his glasses, revealing a pair of confused big eyes.

But they had nothing to say on the surface. So many gamblers were watching, and they had to lose money.

After Yang Shubao got the money, he picked up the night elf and turned around and left. Mason was still stunned. He said angrily: "Why are you standing there? Are you waiting for someone to invite you to dinner?"

Mason reacted and hurried out.

A security guard received a letter from a casino executive. He blocked the door and said rudely: "Do you just leave like this? Stay and play for a while. Gentlemen, the show is just beginning."

Uncle Yang didn't say anything, he shook his head, and the blood elf went up and knocked the man over.

Seeing this, several security guards pulled out their batons and surrounded them from all sides. The blood elf punched the iron door beside him. The iron door welded by steel plates made a loud noise, and half of the fine steel door was knocked off!

Uncle Yang took out a pile of money with a expressionless face and threw it on the ground: "You guys who repaired the door."

The security guards had numb scalps.

Is this Tyson?

The casino is a gold-swallowing beast, and it is not easy to take money away from them, and they have to take away 2.5 million, which is a huge sum of money!

Uncle Yang didn't want to cause trouble, so he took the money into the car and left the cockfighting hall as soon as possible.

Mason shouted in his car: "Hey, man, let's go back directly, don't catch any gold sand."

Yang Shubao said: "Don't be afraid, as long as we are not on their territory, we have nothing to be afraid of."

Bekuzulu is a small place, and the boss of a cockfighting field here can only be regarded as a local snake. The two elves he brought are the cross-river dragons, so he would not be afraid of such an opponent.
Chapter completed!