Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

As soon as Yang Xu and others took a short rest, the mechanical maid in the manor knocked on the door of the private room.

Under the leadership of the maid, Yang Xu and others went to the preparation room built into the gambling arena.

The mechanical maid turned away from Yang Xu and sent a message to the other four people: "There are changes in the land deed bet. Madam asks you to do your best to win. As for the problem of the master, we will put it aside for the time being."

Except for the housekeeper, the other three people were surprised, but they nodded secretly in agreement.

There are only a few simple stone piers in the preparation room. The torches inserted on the edge of the stone wall provide some light in the room, and the metal door connected to the gambling arena is tightly closed.

"This is the order of appearance this time." The mechanical maid took out five number plates from between the hard and cold breasts. She distributed them to the five people in turn, "Qingfeng, you are the first to appear."

Some skinny young men nodded in agreement and immediately moved to the front of the queue.

"Aunt Xue, you are second.

Bone Commander, you three.

The butler was fourth, and the master was fifth in the finale. "

The ceramic doll was photographed behind the young man dully, and the sentry commander, who was as huge as a hill, blocked behind Aunt Xue...

The maid's glass-like dark eyes burst out with bright light, and she said excitedly: "Come on, the manor is proud of you!"

quack!

The gate stained with dried blood scabs slowly opened, and a skinny young man named Qingfeng walked out of the gate with his head held high.

The dazzling light pillar suddenly enveloped it, and the light curtain moved slowly as Qingfeng moved.

Feeling the intense gazes from the audience and high-rise private rooms1, Qingfeng felt that this gambling battle would become the most exciting part of his life!

But when Qingfeng saw the behemoth opposite, he immediately froze on the spot, and the confident smile raised at the corner of his mouth seemed to be fixed on his face with glue, making him look numb and stiff.

In the light beam opposite, there is a fleshy ball with a height and width of four meters. Due to being too fat, the facial features on the face have long been obscured by the collapsed fat... At this time, she is using her fat palms to lift up the cover. The sagging fat in front of his eyes, his two round green eyes looked straight at Qingfeng!

As a native of the Dark Territory, Qingfeng has seen all kinds of deformed and twisted guys, and his appearance is not what makes him stunned.

What really made him freeze was the huge malice emanating from this fat woman!

"This... this is definitely the owner of the manor!" Qingfeng swallowed. He didn't expect that he was so unlucky that he would encounter the strongest owner of the manor in the first round.

Qingfeng could only surrender and admit defeat amidst the exaggerated boos from the audience. He believed that the woman would not blame him.

After all, the gap between low-level and intermediate-level is like a chasm, which is simply insurmountable.

Yang Xu's heart sank. He didn't expect it to be like this. The opponent scored a point at the beginning... But this is acceptable. After all, the strongest butler is also an intermediate level, which means that he will definitely face the opponent. Even a low-level contestant can easily score a point.

Now the pressure is all on Aunt Xue and Commander Gu. They know that they can't count on Yang Xu who is the "last" from the factory. This guy is at best a mascot in this gambling battle.

Beautiful but useless... But there was no way not to take him with him in the land deed gambling fight. I can only blame Bai Nuer's stupid behavior for shooting himself in the foot.

Aunt Xue, whose body was as fragile as porcelain, was unfazed. She waited quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

It wasn't until the commentator called Aunt Xue's name that she slowly walked out of the gate.

The eye-catching beam of light enveloped Aunt Xue, and her porcelain-smooth skin reflected a soft, silky halo, like a beautiful doll walking out of a dream.

Compared to another old man covered in disgusting pustules, there is no doubt that the battle of a beauty like Aunt Xue can attract the attention of everyone present.

Yang Xu looked at the battle between the two attentively. Although Aunt Xue looked very weak, she was good at close combat, while the disgusting old man sent by the opposite side looked more like a mage who could only deal with long-range damage.

Whenever Aunt Xue wanted to rush into the old man's side, he would explode the disgusting pustules on his body. The pus that was so thick that it was about to solidify was like a biological weapon with huge destructive power in his hands.

The paste-like thick juice shot towards Aunt Xue like a bullet, and the missed thick juice bullet easily corroded a huge hole in the obsidian wall!

Aunt Xue is like a beautiful dancer who dances repeatedly on the edge of death, barely moving an inch each time to escape...

The two went all out from the beginning and didn't hold anything back.

Yang Xu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Each of these guys carefully selected by the manor owners had experienced hundreds of battles, and they were far from comparable to the guys in the bad section who only knew how to dominate.

In less than 1 minutes of the second game, Aunt Xue won with a crushing advantage.

Moreover, Yang Xu also discovered that Aunt Xue might have avoided the thick juice simply because she found it disgusting.

The old man with pustules exploded all over his body when he was about to die. Aunt Xue couldn't avoid it all at close range, but when the strong corrosive juice fell on the porcelain-like skin, it could only emit weak green smoke.

After Aunt Xue wiped it off, not even an obvious mark could be found on the smooth skin!

As for the third competition, it was more direct. The opponent led by Bone Commander was a female centaur with the same size!

But there was a huge difference between the female centaur and the one in Yang Xu's impression. She was not the kind of woman with a streamlined, muscular horse body and a plump and voluptuous upper body.

This centaur... has four thick human lower limbs, but its upper body has a ferocious horse head and a lot of brown horse hair all over its body.

As for how Yang Xu was sure that this strange horse was female... the main reason was that this thing was not wearing any clothes at all!

Two guys who also relied on brute force as their way to promotion had a fierce collision in the gambling arena. Compared to Aunt Xue's kind of dodge and kill with the last blow, this kind of fist-to-flesh fight was obviously more popular.

The entire gaming arena erupted with shocking bloodthirsty roars. The eyes of the demons in the stands were red, and they wished they could compete in person.

In the end, the Bone Commander tore the ugly female centaur into two halves, and he even roughly threw large chunks of flesh into the stands.

The flesh and blood containing the energy of flesh and blood caused a rush of looting. The Bone Commander's armor was damaged in large areas, and the flames swelling under his cheeks were extremely weak. It was obvious that the battle just now also consumed a lot of his energy.

Commander Bone laughed heartily, "Hahaha! This gambling battle has been won!"

Now the outcome of the game has reached [-] to [-], and the butler will definitely win. They will definitely win this bet!

In the viewing private room at the top of the gambling arena, Bai Nuer took a sip of red wine. She was very satisfied with the performance of Aunt Xue and Commander Bone.

When she thought about the complete small land deed that she was about to get, Bai Nuer couldn't help but feel comfortable in her heart, and even the corners of her mouth had a charming smile.

Nuer Bai turned his gaze to the giant sofa beside him, "Fat woman, I really don't understand why you can't think of causing trouble for me!"

The bloated woman, who was more than four meters tall and wide, sat down on the sofa and buried her head in the large basin in front of her while eating frantically. Without raising her head, she said vaguely:

"Hmph...wait a minute, don't you know?"

In the preparation room, the old butler smoothed out the tiny wrinkles on his crimson suit and walked out of the gate with a smile on his face.

In the middle of the gambling arena, stood the steward's opponent, an old witch wearing a huge wizard's pointed hat.

As the commentator rings the bell in his hand, the game officially begins at this moment!

As witches continue to grow older, they will accumulate and master more and more evil knowledge. Therefore, the combat power of witches cannot be completely judged based on their own level, but also the length of their survival.

But judging from the sparse wrinkles and light age spots, this witch is obviously still very 'young', and it is obviously impossible to defeat the butler with her superficial knowledge.