The lightning dissipated, and the charred bodies in the room fell to the ground. The dice on the table finally stopped rolling in the bowl.
One o 'clock, three O' clock, four o 'clock, little Yingying
It was just that the group of gamblers who had surrounded him before could no longer see this result.
The entire room was filled with the smell of burnt corpses.
Other than the corpses in the room, large amounts of items were also dropped out from the spatial equipment that had been fused with Xiong hei's body. There were gold coins, realm beads, and all sorts of other items. They were like a flood that was gushing out from a breach of a dam and a fountain that was spurting out gold coins. They continuously rolled out from the void and piled up half of the room in an instant.
There were too many and too heavy gold coins pouring out. The floor of the entire room made a strange sound as if it was going to collapse at any time.
