Chapter 476: luck

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"It’s really awkward. I don’t know where to come out of the two townships. I even let us run into it. I don’t even know if these places are fixed.”

"The **** country, even one is stronger than one."

"Especially the bald scoop, ferocious and odious, it is **** 10,000 times."

Everyone was robbed of wealth, broken the spirits, the power was greatly reduced, and the hearts were very angry. After running far, they screamed one by one.

Ning Yun’s mood is very bad, a face is gloomy, and the expression is like killing. Fortunately, he has not lost control. Although the wealth has been lost, but the quota has not been lost, Ning Yun, who has reacted, is glad to be wise. There is no first place to find your own place.

After crossing the jungle and walking to a hill, I thought that it would be far enough away from the two ferocious guys.

"Young Master, you have to take back the Dan soldiers here."

"Crap, if you can't go anywhere here, you will give me the power of the body." Ning Yun did not have a good voice.

Ling Yuanjing, can not refine the Dan soldiers, can not play the strongest power of the Dan soldiers, and the Dan soldiers used by Ning Yun, is the family elders, is the owner of the things, the purple scorpion snatched, he manipulated the secret law, but also recover.

Nineteen squadrons gave the body a small amount of power left to Ning Yun. The next moment, Ning Yun’s body exudes a strong atmosphere.

He printed his hands and traced the trajectory of the road. Each one appeared, complicated and mysterious, and spread like a dragonfly.

At the same time, his eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth was filled with words. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened and he shouted at the void, "Return."

As the words fell, the sky crossed an iridescent light, and a long sword flew back. The light is the Dan soldiers of Ning Yun.

The light flashed, and Ning Yun took over Dan Bing. Without saying anything, he took everyone away and hurried.

It didn't take long for the sable to catch up and then see the hill, but it was empty, and the trace of Ningyun had long since disappeared. His gaze looked far away, his eyes changed, and he seemed to be considering whether to pursue.

"It’s useless, even if you kill them, you won’t get Dan soldiers. After you go out, you still have to be forcibly taken away.” The monk walked out of the woods.

In the end, Zixiao gave up meaningless pursuits, but it seems that in addition to the pursuit, the two have no other things to do.

"From the exit, there are still nearly half a month, now where are we going." The monk asked.

"Of course, I am looking for a place." Zi Yan did not breathe a glance at the monk.

"We don't have one, and a quota token can enter five people, and we are more than enough."

"Stupid, find another one to take out the auction, and then change some good things to the ancient battlefield, ready for the occasion."

In ancient battlefields, the genius of the entire southern region was gathered, and even the Tianwu people would encounter it. The purple scorpion naturally did not dare to care. Although the same as the martial arts, the sable was only self-taught, and naturally could not be compared with the Tianwu who was trained by the big forces. So before entering, he has to arm himself and have enough cards.

To arm yourself, you must have wealth. Obviously, the current wealth of Zi Yan is less pitiful.

So the two set foot on the journey of finding a place.

In the days that followed, in the small world, all of this was circulating.

A monk with a knife, robbing the road, in addition to robbing the quota, but also to **** wealth, and the strength of the monk is a mess, there is almost no rival in the air.

"What a **** monk, that is a black heart bald."

"This bald scowl is abominable and fragrant, and even a broken stone is not let go. The spiritual ring that he has searched is the same as the dog."

In the next few days, the deeds of the monks spread throughout the world, and the reputation surpassed the purple for the first time, but they were all negative.

After a few days, nothing was gained. I wasted my energy and smashed a few powerful monsters. The caves and the trees, the monks saw hundreds, but none of them.

Then the witty monk, the mind flashed in his mind, he gave up this stupid way, directly borrowed from others, and by the way, the yuan stone in the spiritual ring was "borrowed" together, even the broken stone was not left, of course. His 'borrowing' is not to meet people, he will also pick people and pick some who will lend him.

These people can also be called soft persimmons.

Perhaps there are one or two lucky guys in these soft persimmons, and found a place in a tree hole or cave.

But unfortunately, the monk has not encountered it yet.

In the following period, the number of tokens entering the ancient battlefields were discovered by some ‘lucky’ guys, causing a burst of embarrassment.

The people of Ningjia, in a tree hole in the dead tree, were lucky enough to find a place, and suddenly they made everyone excited.

The people who heard the news were all envious, and many people hated and blamed themselves. Why did they not find the tree hole?

The discovery of Ningjia seems to have brought about a chain reaction, and then Luojiazhi people have also gained.

They found a golden token in a deep dark cave, which is another place.

"Damn, how can there be a cave there?"

"So far away, I can find out, I knew I would go all the way."

"It's a good luck guy."

Hearing the news, many people are unwilling and angry. They don’t know what to do. They don’t understand why the big forces have the power, the strong ones, and the luck will be so good.

Lu Jia is the third to find the number of tokens. Compared with the first two, Lu’s luck is even better. They just inadvertently smashed a little beast with almost zero power. A token was found in the belly of the beast.

And this little beast, in the small world, almost everywhere, so bad luck, it makes people scream, the fire of the heart is burning.

Thus, in the small world, there was a storm of killing small beasts, and an organization that looked for a cave to find a cave.

So, in this storm, there were forces that discovered it. This time it was even more outrageous. One of them sat down and rested. Under the big stone, they found the token of the quota. It was so good that they were going to be thundered.

After that, another force discovered the token after killing an imperial beast. This is understandable, and it is based on strength.

Blocks of tokens appear, all kinds of coincidences are fortunate, the five hegemonic forces fully show to other forces that as long as luck is good enough, everything is possible, and in line with all fair, just and open three public standards.

Other forces that don't get the tokens are frustrated, but they can't blame others. They must blame themselves for their bad luck. Whoever makes them not find the cave, does not have a cigarette to sit out.

More than half of the ten tokens have appeared.

"The caves, the tree caves, the monks, I have found thousands of them. Why didn't they have such luck." The news came, and the monks couldn't do it. This time, I started to stun and directly stunned a royal air. The past.

The other four vacant, each one is trepidation, I thought that this baldness is too ferocious, before it was good, why did you hear the news, it was violent.

"Fortune, leaving wealth and hurrying away." The monk was anxious and turned to anger, and thought that his luck was too bad. Thousands of caves could not match one of the others, and the purple scorpion was depressed, his luck. It has always been good, but it has lost its effect here.

So unwilling two people, once again become diligent, ready to try their luck, after all, compared to others, the luck of the two is relatively large.

Not only do they have to touch the token, but they also come across the person who gets the token. It is nothing more than a fat slap, stealing the token, and of course offending a powerful energy.

The two in the small world, aimlessly looking for, like a headless fly, indiscriminate collision, who is bad luck is hit, can only admit that bad luck.

Two days later, the good fortune of the two came, and they slammed into the people. In a jungle, they discovered the footprints of human beings.

"At least a dozen people should be a big force." Looking at the messy footprints on the ground, the purple eyes opened.

"The power of more than a dozen people, ten have a token of a quota, a quota, at least can sell tens of thousands of top grade stone, that is hundreds of millions of wealth, we sent." The monk became very excited, long knife has In the hand, the light shines in the eyes.

In the mind of the monk, a quota of tokens is worth tens of thousands of yuan, worth hundreds of millions. If he knows the true value of a quota, after two million yuan, he does not know what to think.

Will it take away all other tokens?

The two began to catch up with the messy footprints on the ground, showing the speed, hundreds of millions of tokens, enough to make the two hearts.

After three hours, they are catching up with this power.

This is a big force, there are twenty people, each breath is arrogant, and after seeing each other's face, the monk's eyes are brighter.

"It's the Ning family, they are the first to get the token." Even if they are far apart, the monk recognizes Ning Yun at a glance.

Of course, he was in the process of robbery afterwards, only to know the identity of the Ning family from other people. It doesn't matter which side is the power. What is important is that there is a quota token.

Offend one party's forces, get a token, worth hundreds of millions, how to calculate how cost-effective.

"People, poor, come over, give up the token, or send you to see the Buddha." The monks began to drink very far apart, and the sound of Lang Lang came out.

A group of emptiness turned around ~www.readwn.com~ After seeing the monk, his face was instantly white.

"It's the bald scoop."

"Damn, how did we run into this bald scoop."

Seeing the appearance of the monk, there was a small disturbance in the team, but it was quickly suppressed by a loud drink.

"Flocking, destroying the enemy." This is the voice of Ning Yun, once again seeing the monk, making his eyes in the fire, it is necessary to destroy this bald scoop.

As for the escape, he didn't even think about it, because the monks were too fast, they couldn't run at all.

"boom."

The monk rushed over with a rush, and the long knife in his hand danced, and the energy began to surge. In an instant, the Ning family who had killed him turned over.

Seeing this scene, I would rather be dumbfounded.

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Ps: There is still a third more today.