Chapter 957: Eighty luck lucky dragon

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A young man with a sturdy and tall body, strong muscles, and a height of more than two meters stepped onto the battle platform.

The battle platform roared, a real dragon came out of his head, and he roared upwards.

Forty-six feet.

This person is Tianyao Gu Ao Tu. His dragon of luck is forty-six feet, which is six feet longer than the blood sword, which is astonishing.

However, he came here earlier, and everyone already knows, maybe the gods and gods have more luck.

After Ao Tu came up, he turned to look at the stairs, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

bump! bump! ...

At the stairs, a roaring step by step came, and soon, a handsome face appeared, it was the Emperor God.

Emperor God's slow steps seemed heavy.

bump!

Finally, he stepped out, and a real dragon came out of his head.

"Fifty-six feet, fifty-six feet long!"

"God, Emperor God deserves to be the No. 1 in the Qianjiao Rankings. It is against the heroes. The fifty-six-foot-long dragon of luck, against the heroes, won the first!"

"Yes, it is fifty-six feet long at the beginning. After the battle of luck begins, there is a chance to impact the length of the hundred feet!"

All around, there were bursts of exclamation.

"Haha, congratulations, Your Majesty, the Emperor God really has the demeanor of His Majesty when he was young. Maybe during the holidays, my Emperor Tianshen Palace will have another great Emperor Wu Emperor.

The head of the Wang family congratulated the Emperor and Emperor Wu.

"Yes, Brother Wang is right, congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The owner of the Jiang family also congratulated him.

"Lu Ming!"

Bai Shijin, Du Songjie and others whispered, with some sadness in their eyes.

Even the Emperor God appeared, there should be no one in the back, has Lu Ming already fallen?

This time, even the Yan Yan fanatics, Jiuyang Supreme were a little shaken, and his eyes were a little sad.

Compared with the existence of the top ten in the Qianjiao list, Lu Ming is still too weak.

Is this the end?

However, they did not find that the eyes of Emperor God, Ao Tu, and Blood Sword were still looking at the direction of the ladder.

Several emperors stared at the stairs for an instant, and seemed to be able to sense something.

At this time, other people also found the same, their eyes looked at the stairs.

Is there anyone?

How can it be?

Emperor God, Ao Tu, Blood Sword appeared a few people, is there anyone not boarding?

Impossible, who can get more luck than Emperor God?

Unless someone deliberately does not walk up the stairs, deliberately waits until the end to attract attention.

In history, it is not without such people.

But everyone still couldn't help but be curious, staring there.

bump!

There was a slight vibration.

Someone really.

Bai Shijin, Yan Kuangtuo and others, their eyes suddenly lit up, and there were people who showed hope.

bump! bump! ...

The sound of the vibration kept coming, and it was still very mild at first, slowly, getting louder and clearer.

In the end, it was like an earthquake, roaring violently.

Every roar is like a big mountain hitting the ground.

Finally, a handsome face appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"It's Lu Ming!"

Bai Shijin, Yan Kuangtu and others, their eyes suddenly shining brightly.

"Lu Ming, it's him!"

"It's actually him, he's the last one, how is it possible?"

"I guess he was pretending to be a pretender and deliberately stayed up to the last one. In fact, he didn't get much luck value, it can't be more than Emperor God!"

"It must be so, he can be lucky, it's not bad!"

Around, there was a burst of discussion.

At this moment, Lu Ming shivered and gasped.

"Nest, why is it so heavy, this is too heavy!"

Lu Ming kept scolding in his heart, he felt that he was carrying hundreds of mountains on the stairs, tired and half dead.

Seeing others as light as Yan, he was envious.

bump!

Finally, one step into the battle platform, the entire battle platform roared violently, and when Lu Ming stepped into the battle platform, his body suddenly lightened, all the pressure disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the book of luck appeared and collapsed, and a dragon of luck appeared above Lu Ming's head.

Roar!

Long Yin rolled, a mighty real dragon, hovering up and majestic.

The key is that this real dragon is eighty feet long.

Yes, eighty feet!

The scene was silent, and everyone was stunned, staring at the young man on the battle platform, at the real dragon that was 80 feet long.

Eighty feet, how is this possible?

How could Lu Ming get such a terrible luck value?

Even Yan Fanatic, Jiuyang Supreme, Bai Shijin, and several other powerful supremes were all there for a while.

"Eighty feet, how is it possible? Lu Ming, a small animal, how can he get such a high air transport value, how is it possible?"

The head of the Wang family cried out inconceivably.

His supreme generation, who was originally in a stable state of mind, could not change his face in face of any major events, but this matter was really amazing, and he could not help but exclaim.

"Did he have improved his strength to such a degree in the battle of luck? The luck value he obtained actually reached 80 giants!"

The head of the Jiang family was also shocked.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, good look, I knew this kid could do it!"

Yan Yankuo laughed for a while.

In the eyes of Jiuyang Supreme, there was also joy.

Bai Shijin, Du Songjue and other senior executives of Fu Yuzong were even more pleasantly surprised.

This is beyond their expectations.

Although the condition they gave Lu Ming was the battle of luck, but they knew that the condition was too high. They deliberately raised the condition and put pressure on Lu Ming.

In their hearts, as long as Lu Ming can finally get the top ten, it will be fine.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming really got the first place.

Although, there will be a battle for luck.

At this moment, Lu Ming became the focus of the audience, and all his eyes fell on him.

Roar!

Over his head, a real dragon of eighty feet of luck, roared up in the sky, looking down at other dragons of luck, luck dragons and those pythons, standing tall and standing tall.

Even Emperor God's true dragon is a lot shorter than Lu Ming's.

"Huh, but it's just that we finally attracted the opponent's strongman, and then rely on the treasure to raid, and take advantage of it. These luck will eventually belong to me. I will let you spit it out!"

At this time, the Emperor God spoke coldly.

"Yes, the guy who is taking advantage of the secrets, but it's just a treasure, and it's unexpected. With real skills, can you get so much luck?"

Luojun Luotian also sneered, full of disdain.

They all believed that Lu Ming had so much luck because he finally got the totem pole.

The last totem pole is the last and the most critical. They believe that the totem pole can definitely get a huge amount of air transportation.