My Unlimited Gaming System

When the outside world was turbulent, as a citron in the eyes of countless people, Luo Kun was testing his cultivation results at this time, and he had deformed his spells. He turned from an Asian to a blond and handsome. A slender, white man, about 1.67 years old, walks on a commercial street in Las Vegas.

Just like the beauty will naturally attract the attention of men, Luo Kun, who became a handsome white man, naturally attracted the attention of countless men and women on the street.

For some young and beautiful beauties, Luo Kun also smiled when the other person looked at himself and smiled.

Facing the fierce eyes of some men, Luo Kun only had one idea. Lao Tzu didn't engage in foundation, so I could die.

For those guys who don't understand what killing eyes are, Luo Kun will not share their general knowledge with them, directly motivating the mental force to form an impact on the brain, and violently blasting those guys who don't know how to die. Very weird scene.

Luo Kun, in a white suit with a red rose on his chest, walked freely. Behind him, one after another, men who had bad intentions against him, one after another, stunned, unconscious, causing There was a commotion.

Regardless of the commotion behind him, Luo Kun continued to walk towards the target location as he intended.

The Emperor Hotel is one of the top ten casinos in Las Vegas today. It is owned by the gang Lucius family and dozens of large and small shareholders. Every day, countless various people come here to entertain. Every day this hotel Can make hundreds of millions of dollars.

Like most people who enter the casino, Luo Kun will come to this imperial hotel, one of the purposes is to win money.

He took out 10,000 US dollars from the inside pocket of his suit randomly, changed a 10,000 denomination chip from the counter where the chips were exchanged, and Luo Kun strolled to a gambling table playing baccarat.

At this moment, this table full of people is gambling. More than a dozen white and white men and women are dressed appropriately. They are watching a black youth and a white man wearing a brand-name black suit betting. The black youth is Zhuang, the white man is idle.

Black youths weighed more than 100,000 in chips, while white men also weighed in on 100,000.

嘿 "Hey, I'm really lucky today, I'm eight o'clock."

The young black man grabbed two cards and drew the cards directly on the table. He raised his hand to show five or three. They add up to a total of eight points. He was very proud. He looked at the white man on the opposite side and teased.

"My luck is also good, I am nine."

The white man was not angry at the provocation of the black youth. First, he opened a card, a square K, and then opened the other card with a little nervousness, but it was a **** 9. The two cards were nine points in total. Eight o'clock for black youth.

"Fack, come again, and win."

The black youth scolded with three points of anger, and directly put the remaining 300,000 to 400,000 chips in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding gamblers suddenly exclaimed a low voice. Although there are many rich gamblers in this casino, a gambler who directly wages hundreds of thousands of dollars in gambling is actually rare. of.

Especially the black youth just lost 100,000 US dollars. Now they are desperately desperate, and can't help but be amazed by their courage. Many gamblers despise him as a gimmick who is stunned by anger.

The white man is naturally not afraid, and just won the opponent's one. At this time, it is the confidence soaring, and all the chips on his table, about 300,000, are all idle.

The rest of the gamblers went shopping, apparently not optimistic about the black youth, and felt that his odds of winning were too low.

Luo Luokun was standing opposite the licensed beauty dealer and carefully watched the gamble without making a bet.

Beauty dealer, after confirming that all the gamblers participating in the gambling have decided to leave, has a beautiful technique and is very skilled in licensing.

"I won't believe it, I will still lose. If you are willing to surrender now, I can give you a thousand chips as your ticket money for losing home."

The young black man still picked up the two cards and turned them over. After seeing his cards clearly, he was very proud of the white man who was a player and sneered.

It turned out that the black youth got a four, a five, and a total of nine points.

Unless the white man is also nine o'clock, he loses.

Then, under the nervous watch of a group of gamblers, the white man opened his cards, two four and eight.

According to the rules of Baccarat, he can still ask for a card.

Finally, in a tense and excited mood of gamblers, good luck did not continue to care for white men, he opened a 10 and lost to black youth.

"Fack, what kind of luck do you have that cost me $ 70,000."

"I wouldn't have been busy since I knew it, I lost 85,000."

"You are all right, but I lost $ 130,000."

The gamblers who called the wrong bets also lost a lot of money and complained one by one.

"Hum, you are lucky."

The white man lost all his chips and stared at the young black man with a grim look, coldly.

As the white man walked well, the black youth was very excited to grab the winning chips at the table, and said arrogantly.

"You, who else, dare to challenge me?"

The gamblers looked at each other and remained silent. As senior gamblers, they knew that the black youth at this time had a strong momentum, and it was not appropriate to fight with them for the time being.

"Arrogant boy, I'm here, you bet on me if you have one, and you will go back to the slum without a seed."

Luo Luokun's eyes flashed a faint light, pretending to be so arrogant and angry as a young black man, provocatively.

"Very good, another fool who gave me money."

The black youth glared at Luo Kun like a cat being trampled on his tail, coldly.

"Ten thousand shopping."

Luo Luokun directly put out the 10,000-chip bet, and the rest of the gamblers did not place a bet with anyone. They wanted to see the situation before deciding how to place the bet.

"Hum, poor ghost, 20,000 to buy Zhuang."

The black youth shrugged his lips in disdain, laughed at Luo Kun, and pressed 20,000 chips directly on the dealer's position.

"License it."

Luo Luokun said lightly to the beauty dealer.

After a few seconds, Luo Kun flipped the two cards at the same time, ten, nine, and nine.

The same is true for black youth. Two cards are played at the same time, three and Q, one card is added, one is an A, and the three cards add up to four points and lose.

"Come again!"

"Zhuang seven o'clock, idle eight o'clock, win free!"

"Come again!"

"Zhuang six o'clock, nine o'clock, win!"

"Come again!"

"Zhuang three o'clock, five o'clock, win!"

Uh ...

For eleven straight games, the black youth seemed to be in luck. Almost every one of them lost. Except for a draw, all ten were lost, leaving only two thousand chips left.

"How? Are you convinced? People like you are only worthy of staying in dirty slums, not worthy of sitting with us and seeing you lose only two thousand. My Brian [Luo Kun pseudonym] big Compassion, I'll give you ten thousand, let you go back to the slums to show it, you will lose face when you lose it. "

"Yeah, go back, boy, don't hinder us from entertaining here."

"Take the chips given to you by this kind gentleman and leave here. Don't you want to lose again before you leave?"

"You shouldn't be here, you should go back to where you belong."

Luo Luokun, while tasting red wine, tried hard to combat humiliating black youth.

The rest of the gamblers who lost a lot of black youth because of calling the wrong note not long ago also started to sneer or ridicule.

"I, Nordst Breit, don't need alms."

The young black man stared at Luo Kun with a pair of eyes, and under the cover of his clothes, his body began to grow wildly with long hairs, and there was a flash of cold murderousness in his eyes.

He said, the young black man raised his hand and waved his fist, throwing a punch at Luo Kun.

boom!

A punch blows out, and in the air, an air ripple visible to the naked eye is immediately exploded. The young black Nordstrom punches with a hand, and actually makes a sound boom, obviously he is not an ordinary person.

He did not look at Luo Kun.

In his opinion, this white handsome guy who appeared here inexplicably and showed obvious racial discrimination at the beginning was just a trivial passerby. Since he has already offended himself, then his end should be Only death.

The supersonic punch was blown out, and the black Nordstrom seemed to have seen it. Luo Kun's handsome face was suddenly depressed under the blow of his punch, and the entire head would be blown by him like a watermelon. The fragmented scene, with the corners of his mouth tilting, revealed a smile of excitement and joy.

Between the electric light and flint, a five-finger slender palm that looked whiter than the girl's jade hand, stood up like lightning, and intercepted before Nordst's punch.

Nordstrom's heavy punch hit **** Luo Kun's white palm.

boom!

There was a thunderous explosion, which erupted from the collision of punches and palms, and a strong air flow spread out, lifting the people around with the tables and chairs, causing a panic scream.

The people around the gambling table were attracted by the sound ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned their heads, looked at the source of the sound, and then each face showed shock.

什么 What they saw. A monster very similar to the werewolf in Western legends was using the right claw of a clenched fist to hit the right palm of a handsome white man who was thinner than him.

Nordst's face suddenly changed, and his pupils shrank sharply.

He looked at Luo Kun in shock. He didn't expect that a supersonic punch would be blocked by the handsome white man who looked thin in one hand.

Not only that, but the white palm that seemed to have little power, after blocking his fist, the five fingers closed together and grasped his fist firmly, just as if he was grasped by the iron hand of the robot. Unable to retract fist.

"you……"

Nordstrom asked in horror.

"What the **** are you?"

He is not every power possessor who is good at sensing breath.

In particular, Luo Kun has cultivated the most advanced method of the Promise of the Promise, which has always been referred to as the avenue. He is very good at converging and hiding the breath. With Luo Kun's realm and strength at this time, he wants to feel his hidden breath, unless it is ancient A mage at that level.

诺 Nordst, obviously, is not a strong one at Gu Yi's level.

Luo Luokun did not answer Nordstrom, because he found that the black man in front of him was actually woken up with the X gene of the werewolf and the mutant, and he sighed secretly.

This Marvel world is very different from the movie!

When you walk out, you can encounter mutants with the level comparable to laser eyes. Is it possible that this Marvel world is not only a world of movie fusion, but also other worlds of Meimei movie?