Luck: Ordinary life player

Chapter 155 Candle Dragon: "Send you to the gold list."

Qianye blinked, then looked back at Zhulong in a daze.

The black pupils in Zhulong's eye sockets gradually faded back, and he had to close them again because of the discomfort.

Then the bright sky suddenly turned into night.

This is already an unknown number of day and night flips.

From the beginning, the audience saw the time disorderly, but now they are calm and composed.

"Why do I feel that Zhulong doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions? Is it because we think too bad of him?"

"What's the matter with Zhulong's eyes, it's weird, it will disappear after a while."

"Hey, don't you think Zhulong absorbed the strange red light in Ye Shen's eyes? This is to help Ye Shen find himself?"

"He also gave him Sun Xiaokong's golden cudgel. In the beginning, he could have killed them directly, but he didn't. Instead, he trained with them slowly."

"Our contestant killed Zhugu and his son! He... doesn't care?"

"Sun Xiaokong's appearance is really handsome... and the appearance of Ye Shen when he killed the enemy just now, I have already cut a clip to use as a live wallpaper."

"The Star God has woken up, and I don't know what benefits he has gained. Why hasn't the National Luck System materialized yet?"

"I've been thinking about waiting for the star god to manifest, right? I hate bastards like you the most! If I see you, I will beat you up!"

In Zhulong's last gaze, there seemed to be a flash of satisfaction.

Qianye looked up apologetically, looking at his back.

"Thank you." She stood in front of Zhulong and said.

Zhulong shook his head lightly, with the corners of his lips turned up, recalling the appearance of human beings he observed when he was in the Pleiades Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Su Xing also thanked him.

Although Zhulong closed his eyes, with a flick of his tail, he still accurately rolled the Jiaolong who had re-formed into a humanoid boy in front of him.

Jiaolong covered his face with his hands, cried and begged for mercy: "Forgive me, my lord, I didn't attack you at all, it was that unicorn that attacked you."

Subduing Demon: "..."

It seems so.

Jiaolong just carried him forward, at most bearing the breath of Zhulong for him and bearing the damage.

He thought that Jiaolong had no means of attacking, so he could only attack with his horn.

Actually...fucking him? !

It really is an insidious and cunning demon cultivator!

Zhulong smiled and scolded: "Without you, can that unicorn get close to me? If you play tricks like this again, just stay with me in this villa forever."

Jiaolong rolled his eyes, thinking that it would be okay to stay here.

This place is richer than Zhongshan, which only has spring water and peach trees outside.

It's just... It's a little deserted, and I still have to be with Zhulong all the time, it's strange.

Zhulong was a little dumb, and added: "You thought you were asked to come to this villa for vacation? Wrong, you were asked to take care of my villa."

"Work at sunrise and rest at sunset, um, you're right, if I'm not satisfied, it will always be sunrise."

Jiaolong held back the urge to curse.

He bowed his head in embarrassment and apologized pitifully.

Zhulong hummed, as if accepting his apology, and asked him again: "You have decided to be her imperial beast."

Zhulong didn't say who "she" was, and he didn't show it with his expression, but everyone knew who he was talking about.

Jiaolong was startled, and said in a daze: "Yes, yes."

"They said, you can let me, let me be a dragon... Cough, it's nothing." Jiaolong hurriedly covered his mouth, and almost said what was in his heart.

Zhulong knew what he had been through for a long time, and smiled casually.

"Being a dragon king? Forget it. With your strength, you can't become a fairy anyway. Being a dragon king who can enjoy yourself is quite in line with your temperament."

Jiaolong was overjoyed, feeling that his dream of the Dragon King was close at hand, within reach.

"I will lift the restrictions on you."

"But...you still have to suffer a lot before becoming the Dragon King." After Zhulong finished speaking, he threw the dragon into a steaming volcano somewhere.

The wailing of Jiaolong shook the heavens and the earth.

Zhu Longfu opened his eyes again, the picturesque starlight faded, and day shrouded it again.

Fortunately, their physical fitness is relatively strong, and the circadian rhythm of body functions will not be affected by changes in light.

Pleiades looked over his head—

[Candle Dragon (?), the overlord in the Second Era, gradually weakened and became a legend. He seems to be consuming power on purpose, and he seems to be going to perform a certain task...]

Carry out a mission?

Su Xing still doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Zhulong's empty eyes leaped over him, aiming at Shang Yuanwen behind him.

Shang Yuanwen clenched the compass in his hand a little nervously.

"That's a good baby." Zhulong obviously has no pupils, but he can often see through their thoughts.

His eyebrows were raised a little, as if he was thinking about what to give him.

"Your body|body... is too weak." Zhulong said with a bit of disgust.

Shang Yuanwen lowered his head.

Since entering this secret realm of gravity, he has traveled with a group of teammates with super combat effectiveness.

He has already realized the gap between his own strength and theirs.

Zhulong exhaled a breath of cool air, and the rising wind directly blew his body up, sending him to a... vegetable field.

Shang Yuanwen fell into the soil, got up, and patted his muddy clothes.

He was surprised in his heart, his clothes had their own cleansing and purification runes, how could it be stained with mud?
Either his runes weren't working, or the soil was...unusual.

He logically thought it was the latter, and just as he was wondering why Zhulong threw him here, he heard a voice in the air——

"Pick all the vegetables here, it's better to pick them quickly, and your body will be able to improve after picking them."

Sun Xiaokong has returned to his original body, but his spiritual pupils have not been closed, and he can see far away at this moment.

When he saw the vegetable field where Shang Yuanwen was, he curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Picking vegetables? It's too simple."

This can improve the body | body?
Then he picked so many fruits before, why didn't he feel any special effect?

Zhulong nodded in agreement and said, "It's really simple, but it's not easy for him."

Perhaps because he had a conversation with Sun Xiaokong, he turned his face towards Sun Xiaokong.

"You...you don't need me to help you with anything."

Sun Xiaokong snorted and muttered: "Stingy boy, although I beat you, you obviously beat him harder."

He was basically enduring all the injuries, protecting Qianye so that Qianye could attack.

Zhulong shook his head, and gave a suggestion: "It's just that I don't want to give up. If you want to improve your combat power, just take off the tight band on your head."

Sun Xiaokong was stunned.

It seems that not long ago, Pleiades also said to him, asking him if he considered taking off the bandage on his head.

He frowned and said, "Why? This golden hoop is my treasure of blood inheritance. If I take it off, I won't be able to put it on again. I don't want to take it off!"

Zhulong suddenly sneered: "Can't put it on anymore? As long as you want, you can put it back on whenever you want."

"It's up to you. Anyway, if you pick it... you may not be able to improve your ranking."

Sun Xiaokong didn't understand and asked loudly: "What ranking? By the way, I remembered, what did you say to send us to the gold list again? What does that mean?"

Before the gold list was officially announced, who would know what type of gold list was promulgated?
Even if you know...

That's the gold list, how can you get on it when you think about it? !
Zhulong ignored him, but turned his face towards Jiang Mo, who didn't have a strong sense of presence.

Jiang Mo stood in front of the door.

Only him, Su Xing, and Shang Yuanwen are Xianxiu here.

But neither Su Xing nor Shang Yuanwen attacked Zhulong, so...

If Zhulong made trouble, he would be the most likely to suffer.

His unicorn had consumed a lot of energy in the previous attack, and the blue-eared six-legged friends were not here.

He might not be able to use the secret method to escape again.

Jiang Mo doesn't hide his emotions, the nervousness is visible to the naked eye.

Zhulong didn't do anything to him, but asked him lightly: "Do you want more power?"

Jiang Mo said without hesitation: "Of course."

"Cultivate magic." Zhulong said, "Turn to practice magic. You can form alchemy immediately and become a baby in three days. Your horn will become the sharpest weapon in the world, and it will also become... the key that can open all doors."

Anger filled Jiang Mo's eyes, his name was Jiang Mo, and he was born with the righteous way of eliminating demons, how could he cultivate demons?

He is humiliating him!
At the same time, he couldn't help being startled.

How did he know the secret technique of their unicorn clan?

Zhulong didn't take his anger seriously: "Your ancestors had demon cultivators, who said that demon cultivators can't be holy? Useless rules."

Jiang Mo opened his mouth to argue: "Cultivating demons will stain our horns, and there will be many dirty thoughts..."

Qianye frowned, Sun Xiaokong raised his thick eyebrows, and the flood dragon in the volcano suddenly cursed——

"Stupid!"

Jiang Mo closed his mouth with a distorted face.

Pleiades was still looking at the top of Zhulong's head, Zhulong couldn't see his golden fingers, so he was surprised at his behavior.

Pleiades' tone was a bit unbearable: "Your strength is almost gone, where are you going?"

To perform... what task?

Zhulong once again sighed about his eyesight, and made fun of his eyesight again.

"You can see my power consumption, why can't you see something more obvious?"

Pleiades seemed to have sensed something, looked up to the sky uncertainly, and saw a silver light.

It was the silver countdown—

[00:50:01].

"You..." An answer was buried deep in Su Xing's heart, ready to come out.

Zhulong didn't nod or shake his head, just looked him up and down.

"With your current strength, you should be able to kill me, right?"

Su Xing thought he was bothered about candles and drums, and sincerely apologized.

"I'm sorry about your son, but I won't do anything to you either."

Zhulong laughed: "No, I didn't blame you, sometimes death is a kind of relief for us."

"You are different from us. You are destiny. I envy you and yearn for where you came from."

With the amount of information in Zhulong's words, everyone except Qianye immediately looked at Pleiades.

Sun Xiaokong thought to himself, it turns out that not only he himself is the man of destiny?
where?

They... Could it be that they are really the same as themselves, some kind of national athletes?

Jiang Mo thought, no wonder Fellow Daoist Jin is so special, he turned out to be a Man of Destiny.

It is rumored that they come from a particularly mysterious place, and it is said that... they will not die?
Unknowingly, the silver countdown in the sky has only the last 10 minutes left.

Candle Dragon's tone became weaker and weaker, and finally pointed out a few words to Pleiades about the [Candle Dragon Inheritance · Exhaling Wind and Sun Art] that he had obtained before.

Like an old friend of Pleiades, he chatted with him for a long time.

But that's true, he had been in close contact with him for a long time in Su Xing's mind.

Zhulong chatted from Pangu in his mind to other talents in the secret realm of gravity.

"There is a female doll outside who has been looking for her, and there is also a man of destiny who has been on the gold list before, but this time...he may have a hard time getting there."

"There is also a Destiny of the Ghost Sect. She has gained a lot of benefits outside, and she is ruthless... Haha, 880 eight people, it is only the third day, and she killed 210 eight people by herself."

Qianye, who was listening silently, looked up blankly: "Looking for me?"

Zhulong: "Yes, the ranking on the gold list is just behind you."

Qianye suddenly took out the Violent Snake Spear from his storage belt.

"I'm looking for her too." She said decisively.

Su Xing was puzzled: "What do you want her for?"

Exchange weapons?

If I remember correctly, isn't that weapon called Han Mo called Qinglong Pen?
Can Qianye use a pen?

Qianye firmly said as it should be: "Change, weapon!"

Pleiades: "Did you remember wrongly, the Immortal Devouring Blade is in the hands of Jue Yuan, the No.4 Shaolin Buddhist Sect."

Qianye shook his head and denied: "I remember correctly, I want to change it to the Azure Dragon Pen!"

Sun Xiaokong also scratched his head in doubt: "What do you need a pen for? You don't need this."

"Don't you use throwing knives?"

Jiang Mo listened to what they said for a while, and the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

These people... are all famous people on the gold list?
Then this Jin Mingzhe...

But he really didn't remember that Jin Mingzhe was ranked on the gold list?
Could it be that he looks young, but is actually over 30 years old?

Asked by Sun Xiaokong, Qianye found it difficult to speak, turned his face away, and said softly.

"I changed it for... for you."

This you, of course, is not referring to Sun Xiaokong.

Su Xing was surprised, his heart was filled with warmth, and he felt a little helpless.

"You don't need to change it for me, I can refine weapons by myself, and there is a great master of weapon refining in my mind."

Qianye: "But, Immortal Artifact, it's very difficult."

"I don't need it." She said stubbornly.

Jiang Mo was about to ask how old Psu was when his eyelids twitched suddenly.

He raised his head and looked at the silver light in the sky——

[00:00:03].

"The time is coming, goodbye." Zhulong said goodbye to them for no reason, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared into the sky.

[00:00:02].

Su Xing watched him go away, so he had the right to bid farewell.

Everyone also noticed the countdown in the sky.

Sun Xiaokong muttered: "Send us to the gold list? How can he send us?"

"It's impossible for this second round of the Gold List to be related to those under the age of 30, right?"

And the real Gravity Secret Territory.

All those who were hiding, or those who were looking for people to kill, all stopped.

No one does not look forward to what the new gold list will reveal.

Even if they don't make it to the list, the flowers left by their pens when writing the gold list are treasures that people can't wait for.

There is one second left in the countdown.

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(End of this chapter)