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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 595

“Tong -” it grinned, just as it was about to say the word ‘kill’.

The sharp nails were cut by the shadow and fell to the ground. At the same time, the remaining eyeball also stopped turning and stayed steadily on the table.

The croupier’s smile froze on his face, and then his whole body trembled with anger.

Its gaze turned on the faces of all the gamblers, and finally landed on Mi August’s face.

Mi August pointed to the small circle where he placed his bet, “Is this supposed to mean I won?”

The dealer stared at her, “One, small!”

“Win, win!”

“Ah! Come again!”

“Why not big!?”

The noisy shouts ranged from laughter to anger, and the disciples around him were no different from gamblers in ordinary gambling houses.

Mi August saw that the winning disciple’s thigh wound healed automatically, as if it had never been injured before, while the losing disciple’s thigh wound was still missing, and the blood from the wound continued to flow. According to this flow rate, if no bandage was used to stop the bleeding, even if His spiritual physique is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he cannot sustain it for long.

As one of the winners, Mi August got back his magic weapon leg, and also received an unknown thigh.

She didn’t have a hobby of taking someone’s thigh, so she returned it to the other person after asking whose thigh it belonged to.

“What are you betting on?” As the owner of the thigh, the male disciple asked Mi August mechanically.

Mi August: “No gambling.”

The male disciple’s expression was confused for a moment, and then he said angrily: “Why don’t you gamble!”

Mi August ignored him, turned around and left.

“Guest.” A woman dressed as a maid blocked her way, “Guest, don’t leave in a hurry. You are not interested in thighs. There are always other things here that interest you.”

Mi August had no intention of leaving like this, but this monster obviously didn’t know what she was thinking and was trying his best to keep her.

“I make a bet with the guest that the guest won’t dare to go inside.” The maid with a dead face showed a smile that she thought was very kind and pointed to a direction in the room. “The bet is up to the guest.”

This bet is a free bet – as long as you go in, you can get the bet you want.

This is also a clear inducement to lure out the greed in your heart.

As long as you have a trace of greed, you will be stimulated to the maximum by the power of a certain rule.

The maid was still tempting, “Think about it, no matter it’s cultivation, spells, memory, body, everything, as long as you have it, you can use it as a bet.”

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