Good luck?

No one believes this sentence. Those who are qualified to come to the intelligent life of the death betting wheel. Anyone who is not a lucky person. He has a unique talent and is passive. He has an adventure when he goes out. He will get treasures when he falls off the cliff. The person he meets either becomes a younger brother or a harem. The guy he doesn't deal with is always his own stepping stone.

But in the unique place where the rules of the world are condensed by the death betting wheel, no matter what kind of intelligent life it is, all attributes will be deprived. No matter whether you have perspective or ma-level lucky values, they will all be wiped into zero duck eggs.

The Naga Banshee could no longer laugh, her facial features were still as delicate as a doll, but her expression could not be concealed.

She didn't know what cheating method the little blood clan and humans used, but she knew that her bargaining chips were about to end!

"Two pairs!"

"A coincidence, it's two pairs."

Chu Ci and Friedrich were one with a light wind and clouds, and the other was smiling lightly. The two guys were a bright sunshine and colorful. The Naga Banshee turned into star sand on her seat like an hourglass, like a sand tower hit by the waves, collapsed in an instant.

"Everyone, is anyone going to play the second round?"

The dealer in the death betting wheel will only say this, and in addition, even if you divide the cards, you will not say anything.

Under the ruthless and violent attention of the Black Demon, Hell Dragon and Flame Demon, Chu Ci picked up a bargaining chip that represents a hundred years, knocked on the table, and said to Friedrich: "I said I would let you go, you definitely won't believe it, right?"

Friedrich nodded with a smile.

So in the shocked and angry expressions of the other three, Chu Ci threw out the chips in his hand: "Continue."

Rule 3 of Death Betting Round: Once someone chooses to raise the bet, the betting will never stop until death!

In a multiplayer game, as long as one of them chooses to continue gambling, the others are not allowed to leave the game.

"Are you crazy?"

This sentence appeared in the hearts of the audience and the other three contestants, but they did not say it because they knew that Chu Ci had special ear cheating skills and was most likely to laugh to the end.

The only one who can compete with him is Friedrich, the blood clan who inexplicably brought grudges and revenge into the death betting wheel!

As always, Chu Ci did not look at the cards, threw the chips at will, and then focused on Friedrich. The ability to win by himself depends entirely on plug-ins and the useless skills supported by Soul Dividing No. 1, but why can this blood clan win?

The Grand Duke of the Vampire? It is just a middle and lower place in the Reincarnation Realm. How can it break the rules and confinement of the Death Gambling Wheel?

Friedrich was also thinking about this problem. Chu Ci was obviously a newcomer on whiteboard, so how could he catch the bugs in this world like him?

The problem lies with him!

Friedrich is a blood clan, and his nose can naturally smell the dry blood on Chu Ci's body.

In fact, there are dark creatures in the gambling wheel that are sensitive to blood, and they can smell that little smell. The death gambling wheel cannot hurt each other, so Chu Ci must have been self-harm.

But why self-harm?

I'm afraid only Chu Ci himself knows this problem.

Three rounds passed, this time it was the Black Devil's turn to fall into a dead end. The Devil has always been greedy for life and fear of death. After all the chips were smashed out, his hands kept shaking, carefully pulled the trump card on the table to the edge of the table, bowed his back into a lobster, lowered his head, put his eyes on the same horizontal line as the table, and slowly lifted up a little bit of the edge, as if he was afraid that he would be seen by other contestants by accident. Seeing such a move, the audience started to cheer.

It seemed that the audience put too much pressure on the Black Devil. This guy was excited and his hand slid. He pulled out a corner of the two cards and turned it around. The guy with a slight eye could tell that it was a square two and four, which was so bad that it could not be more bad.

The black devil quickly took back the cards and put them on the table again. He even added several confusing tricks to prevent others from seeing the cards inside.

He looked terrified.

"Intentionally? Or unintentionally?" Chu Ci knocked on the table, smiling without saying a word, a little surprised, and then ignored it.

The Fire Demon and the Hell Demon Dragon knew very well that this black devil had been in the death betting wheel for a long time and would never have only such a little psychological quality.

But Friedrich seemed to have seen some magical scene. He was stunned for a moment, and then gradually showed a sudden smile. He opened the edge of the trump card and confirmed that it was correct. He chose to call.

The public cards are Plum Blossom Nine, Block Eight, Block J, Spade Q, Spade 2, Flame Demon and Hell Dragon folded early, Friedrich and Chu Ci, whose chips gradually became rich, came to the end, and the Black Demon all-in in the penultimate round and lost his voice.

"It's your turn to talk to me, a bit surprised." Chu Ci touched his chin and began to speculate: "From I'm on the court, I've played a total of twenty-four games, including 17 games and you've divided my chips evenly. I lost in two games and tied five games. The fewer chips you have, the higher the winning rate, but no matter how low your chances of winning, it's probably not less than 70%. This winning rate is already very considerable, so I think you should have found a bug and restored your luck, right?"

With a low laugh, Chu Ci seemed to miss him a little, "You lackeys from the chaotic camp have a pretty erotic nose. You can smell the loopholes in this world so quickly. No wonder the gods in the Order camp mainly wipe you out. If you come out for more activities, I'm afraid there will be no low-level world in the main god space that can cultivate new people and become rootless duckweed."

"Have you seen my kind?" Friedrich was a little surprised. If it weren't for this, Chu Ci would never have guessed his cheating methods at the first time.

"I have seen him, like you, a polite person." A trace of recollection appeared in Chu Ci's eyes. The Scottish gentleman with a slightly dark skin and a bullet scratch under his cheek, just like Friedrich, was the kind of man with strange charm.

"It's hard to imagine that there are people like you in the chaos camp."

He exchanged greetings and kept picking up two chips in his hand, and then pushed out all the remaining chips.

"All-in?" The remaining chips happened to be Friedrich's entire denomination.

"Your Excellency, I will not follow you." Friedrich snapped his fingers, and the chips in front of him moved out of thin air and into the betting line.

Open the card!

The black devil swept away his face with a nervous look and grinned: "The lowly low-level life, you have fallen into my illusion!" The black and thin dry palms flipped suddenly, dispersing all the tricks. The two cards were square two and plum blossoms. His trump card was not two pairs, but three!

The flame of the flame demon has not changed at all. The hell demon dragon looks natural and normal. It seems that they are not confused by the illusion.

Only Chu Ci and Friedrich are the lowest among the contestants. Even if the Black Devil makes a clever trick, as long as he is not a real cheat, the other contestants believe it or not, they will ignore the death betting wheel.

"Oh, the card is so big, I'm so scared." Chu Ci took out his trump card, blocked the square q, and smacked his lips, as if he was a little unwilling to accept it, and said indifferently, "It's almost the flush."
Chapter completed!