System: Make a wish to upgrade

He stayed directly at the counter, this guy was a little dazed.

You have to bet on stones with yourself.

Originally, almost all these spirit stones belonged to Mo's refining room, and the others just had some soup.

If he insisted on betting with him and let him get so much money, he was a little speechless.

More than ten stones flew over and were shaken away by him again. Converted into standard fourth-grade spirit stones, there are a total of 21 stones!
After exchanging the money, the funds in Zheng Siji's hands have reached more than 2000 billion.

He looked up and saw that there were two fifth-grade spirit stones on it.

He is not going to gamble.

If this kind of thing is gambled out, he can't take it away.

The stone gambling field will not take it away for him.

Maybe the Mojia Refining Room will make a move.

Fifth-grade spirit stones are too rare. People at their level can only see them a few times a month.

Of course, this is just this stone gambling casino, and there are many stone gambling casinos that will also have fifth-grade spirit stones.

Don't look at Mo Xiangbei selling all the spirit stones now, in fact, these spirit stones will be sold to Mo's family at the original price.

Who said that this gambling quarry was run by Mo's family?

Don't be too deadly in life, it's not easy for him to be tough with the Mo family right now.

It's not that he can't handle it, taking a Six Emperor Pill, raising his strength to the sixth rank, and leveling him directly.

But a family like the Mo family cannot be eradicated at all. The background is too deep, and there may be some trump cards somewhere.

Moreover, a family that can achieve this level is too involved, and the Federation will not agree to clear it up.

Zheng Siji sighed softly.

"It's almost done. If you continue like this, is it better than fighting?"

Mo Xiangbei took two third-grade pills at this time, and his internal injuries were almost recovered, but his mental damage was still relatively serious.

Mo Xiangbei froze.

Still refuse to give up.

He knew his physical condition, and he didn't just rely on his eyesight to bet on Lingshi.

That's a test of mental strength to perform the pupil technique!

At this moment, his mental strength is not enough for him to perform the pupil technique.

Even if it is the ancestral magic of their Mojia refining room, the sound system vibration detection magic, at this time he doesn't have more mental power to actually fight.

The sound system is dimensional magic.

Dimensional magic relies on spiritual power.

Seeing that Mo Xiangbei refused to admit defeat, Zheng Siji shook his head helplessly.

The card in his hand flew out again, and ten stones appeared in front of him again.

"Do you want me to open it now, or you admit defeat yourself." Zheng Siji said lightly.

Now that it's opened, your face is really gone.

If you admit defeat, you can also prove to everyone that you can afford to lose.

Mo Xiangbei's eyes were bloodshot, with unwillingness, but he understood what Zheng Siji meant.

"Okay, I admit defeat!" He squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

The crowd talked a lot, but they dared not speak up.

"Competition field, waiting for you!"

Mo Xiangbei took out two pills again and ate them.

"Tsk, as expected of the young master of the Mo family's refining room, but rich." Zheng Siji shrugged.

Guan Yiran also ran up excitedly, and said at this time: "It's fine if you win, don't go!"

Zheng Siji shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of him."

"He's a late magister!"

"I know, so I'm not afraid of him."

Zheng Siji said lightly.

The two came to the arena.

This is a private fight, no one dares to spread it.

No one can see it either.

In the arena, there were only Zheng Siji and Mo Xiangbei, as well as Guan Yiran and Mo Xiangbei's two followers.

Mo Xiangbei has also recovered a little at this time. Although his mental strength has not fully recovered, he is not afraid of dealing with Zheng Siji at all!
What about the early days of the Magister?

So what about talent?

I'm afraid you don't know that you will die like this!
Zheng Siji didn't care at all, this guy is used to being arrogant.

Bullying Mo Lingyu, he is not the most ruthless one.

Otherwise, Zheng Siji wouldn't be so calm.

But he and Mo Lingyu are not in the same faction, and they have done some excessive things more or less.

He should be punished, and he would not strike too lightly.

Mo Xiangbei glanced at the same thing.

"Irrelevant personnel, get out!" He shouted loudly, with great momentum.

Guan Yiran only felt a sweetness in his throat, and he swallowed the blood.

Zheng Siji stretched out his hand to pat, and the coercion dissipated.

"You, too." Zheng Siji replied lightly.

But the hands were not as flat as the voice, and the power of space suddenly unfolded, shocking his two followers out.

Mo Xiangbei didn't care at all.

Zheng Siji waved his hand to heal, and said softly: "Monkey, you go out first, don't worry, I have a solution."

Zheng Siji's words had no room for rebuttal at all.

Guan Yiran could tell that Zheng Siji was really angry.

He nodded slightly, he knew that Zheng Siji had many methods.

Then, he turned around and walked out.

In the field, there are really only two people left.

The site is not big, it is a square site of two kilometers.

For two people with the strength of a magister, they can reach each other's location in the blink of an eye.

Mo Xiangbei's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Very well, the idlers have been cleared away."

"That's right, it's all cleared up." Zheng Siji also laughed, showing no signs of panic, which surprised Mo Xiangbei a little.

"Believe it or not, even if I kill you now, nothing will happen to me." Mo Xiangbei snorted coldly, and he let out the harsh words.

"Believe it, why don't you believe it, but I don't think you will have this opportunity."

"Oh, then try it!" Before Mo Xiangbei finished his sentence, he had disappeared in place!

brush--

With a crisp sound, a huge light curtain fell directly!

Ultra-Order Light Magic—Curtain Glory Court!
The entire sky suddenly changed color, and the golden color filled the entire space in an instant.

Zheng Siji was covered by the sudden light curtain, unable to move his entire body.

Mo Xiangbei's figure had also disappeared in Zheng Siji's realization at this time.

"go to hell!"

A huge voice was transmitted by the spirit of sound, and Zheng Siji's mind was slightly shaken, and Zheng Siji, who reacted, also quickly stabilized his mind.

The red light instantly filled the entire sky, and the scorching air flow poured down from above, Zheng Siji only felt a burst of hot air hitting his face.

He immediately looked up, and saw Mo Xiangbei's figure floating in the air, with his hands raised above his head, and a huge fireball with a diameter of hundreds of meters above his head was frantically condensing.

The corner of Zheng Siji's mouth twitched.

This is Mojia?
Give them such a magic in the refining room?

He is so angry, this is a killer move, right?

The ultimate move is a large fireball?

Come on, is your next move a village-level fireball?

And then a district fireball?
Municipal fireball?

There are also national, world, and cosmic fireballs?
Zheng Siji raised his eyebrows, isn't this too low?

The anger on Mo Xiangbei's face became more and more intense, and he finally shouted slogans such as: "Go to hell!", swung his hands down, and a huge fireball fell down by him.

The large fireball fell, and the corners of Mo Xiangbei's mouth finally rose.

You have no escape!

But the next scene made his whole body tense up.