Demon Slayer: I became Feng Zhu

"Respected God of Gamblers! Whoring Gambler summoned you out to ask you to kill this human being in front of you."

General Lust clasped his hands and said respectfully, with a humble look.

"Ok?"

"Are you the carrier of the God of Lust?"

"Yes, my lord!"

"It's just an inferior body, you are not qualified to talk to this god."

"Get away from me!"

There is no face for lust in the words.

Lust had a gloomy face, dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and finally chose to back down obediently, not daring to refute.

But he was muttering in his heart【They are all tools of Mr. Lin Xiao, look at your face, they are dragged to the sky, I really want to give you two big pussies! 】

The God of Gamblers looked at Xiao Lin playfully, watching him sink into anxiety.

"Is it because of you that the whore and gambler summoned his god?"

"Wearing a mask and pretending."

For some reason, Xiao Lin felt that the blood-colored giant had a strong resentment towards him, and then heard the reason from the other party.

"It's all gaudy, what I hate the most is people who pretend to be X like you."

"Because, only this god can pretend to be X! Others are not qualified! Nor can they be!"

Snapped!
The God of Gamblers snapped his fingers, and then a black top hat appeared on top of his head inexplicably, and a black cloak appeared behind him.

Then he took out a pair of sunglasses from nowhere and put them on his eyes. Looking at the red and black combination of the God of Gamblers, an indescribable feeling came to his heart.

"It would be perfect with a cigar."

The God of Gamblers said.

Xiaolin: ...

Facing Xiao Lin's disdainful eyes, the God of Gamblers felt insulted.

"Since the god has come out, you can obediently suffer death for me!"

"Vampire: Bet-Poker Storm!"

As he said that, tens of thousands of cards that were as sharp as blades appeared in the air. The cards hovered in the air, making the sound of metal friction, and surrounded Xiao Lin layer by layer in the center.

"Humph!"

The God of Gamblers snorted coldly, and then snapped his fingers.

swipe swipe~
In an instant, all the cards rushed towards Xiao Lin, where the cards passed, the air was torn apart, and horrible cracks appeared, which shows how terrifying the power of these cards is.

Looking at the cards flying all over the sky, Xiao Lin didn't panic, on the contrary there was a faint smile on his face.

Suddenly, Xiao Lin raised his arm.

"Feng's Breathing Land Type - Five Direction Needles!"

Wufang Luozhen is inspired by Wufang Guidi.

The ghost emperors of the five directions (the eastern ghost emperor governs Taozhi Mountain, the southern ghost emperor governs Luofu Mountain, the western ghost emperor governs Banzhong Mountain, the central ghost emperor governs Baodu Mountain, and the northern ghost emperor Zhang Heng Yang Yun governs Luofeng Mountain.)
These people are the gods of the underworld who guard the five sides of the underworld, and they are directly ordered by Emperor Fengdu, and their status is higher than that of the Hades of the underworld.

A burst of pentagram starlight was derived from the soles of Xiao Lin's feet, and then formed a semicircular mask to wrap Xiao Lin firmly.

Tens of thousands of cards hit the mask without a single crack.

Seeing this scene, the God of Gamblers was a little dignified. The last time he was summoned was because of besieging the six-eyed traitor.

The six-eyed ghost was so powerful that it possessed a human's breathing method, and that breathing method was so powerful that they stumbled.

But the pressure from the man in front of him was no less than that of the six-eyed ghost, even stronger.

"It seems that you guys still have some skills."

The God of Gamblers took back all the cards, restrained his previous contemptuous attitude, and looked at Xiao Lin seriously.

"It's useless to talk! Tonight, all the evil spirits here cannot escape the fate of death!"

Looking at the town filled with gunpowder, Xiao Lin said angrily.

"Hmph! I'll praise you, you're still breathing."

"No matter how powerful you are, you are just a human being. I don't believe that you can resist the next move!"

After all, the God of Gamblers narrowed his eyes slightly, with a blood-red light shining in his eyes.

He waved his hands, and a bloody mist continuously rose from his palms, and then spread.

In the end, Xiao Lin and Gambler were shrouded in blood.

And a very large round table was raised in the center, on which there was a deck of playing cards.

Seeing this strange scene, Xiao Lin was a little dazed.

Is this to gamble with yourself?

"Blood Ghost Art: Gambling - The Power of Rules!"

After performing this trick, the God of Gamblers was dripping with cold sweat, but seeing Xiao Lin's at a loss, he sneered and said:

"Is the kid dumbfounded?"

"This space is a gamble I set up. This world is now up to me. Although I can't take your life, you must play a game with me now."

"The loser will be randomly drawn by the power of the rules, which may be limbs or organs."

The game begins!
An emotionless voice sounded suddenly, and the God of Gamblers walked towards the gaming table leisurely with a relaxed expression on his face.

The loser will have one thing taken away, limbs and organs, he doesn't need to be afraid of this, no matter what is taken away, he can grow back.

And he is still the god of gamblers, while the kid opposite looks like a novice.

As a human being, Xiao Lin, losing anything would be fatal. If the heart was taken out, then the battle would be over.

Seeing that Xiao Lin hadn't moved, the God of Gamblers said impatiently:

"Hurry up! My trick is enforced. If you dare to resist, you will be strangled by the power of my rules, and I won't need to do it at that time."

The God of Gamblers had a playful look on his face, and he was in a very happy mood. This trick actually has a big drawback, that is, if the opponent leaves the range of his use, then this trick will be self-defeating.

But the kid on the opposite side stood there stupidly, which was exactly what he wanted.

At this time, the two were ten meters apart, and the God of Gamblers was already sitting at the gambling table, waiting for Xiao Lin with his legs crossed.

Xiao Lin thought for a moment, then walked forward.

"Hehe! It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, but I am the God of Gamblers. Looking at you like this, I guess you have never even touched gambling, have you?"

"I'm sure to win, and you! You're sure to die!"

The God of Gamblers smiled.

Xiao Lin stopped only one meter away from the gambling table, and then said with a faint smile:
"Who said I'm going to bet with you?"

Body full of murderous aura.

"Do you dare to defy my power of rules? No matter how powerful you are, you will submit to my power of rules."

For some reason, the God of Gamblers was a little impatient, but he believed in his move, all of which stemmed from his confidence in the power of rules.

Although he can't kill people in this world, if the other party violates the rules and doesn't gamble with him, the power of the rules will directly strangle the other party to death.

However, Xiao Lin didn't stop what he was doing, he said to the God of Gamblers:

"Cherish life and stay away from gambling!"

"Feng's three types of breathing - the five real bodies!"

This trick was taught to him by the five generals of the underworld.

General of the Five Paths (in charge of life and death, honor and salary in the world, he is the great god of the underworld, his status is higher than that of the judges in the Palace of Hades, but although he is powerful, he has always been low-key)
However, the generals of the Five Paths have great rights to supervise Hades and judges, or to correct their injustices.

Martial force is one of the best existences in the underworld, there are unparalleled Yang Jian in the heaven, and there are five unrivaled ways in the underworld.