Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Chapter 45
above the realm of the gods.

A handsome young man with blood-like long hair, and crossed his legs in a big hall, looking like a fool.

Just suddenly, he sat up straight, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless distance, and he saw the appearance of the lower realm.

He smacked his mouth and looked a little surprised: "Hey, my inheritor has good luck, but his luck is outrageous. He can even have the opportunity to kill the lucky son of Douluo Dalu? It's unscientific. ?”

"However, the son of luck can be killed if he wants to. If he doesn't have enough luck to suppress him, he will be backlashed by luck."

"Wang Mo is unlucky in the first place, if he continues to be unlucky, will he survive?"

Immediately, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

"But that's good too. See if I capture some of the unowned luck for you after the death of the former son of luck. Maybe it can change your luck."

As he said that, he used means to capture Tang San's luck that was being "competed" by various people of luck after Tang San's death.

However, although it is said to be a competition, only this red-haired young man is really fighting for it.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the red-haired youth frowned.

Because he suddenly felt another powerful force, plundering all the luck of the person with a crazy posture.

He couldn't bear it, and increased his strength, but that force seemed to be aware of it, and also plundered at a faster speed.

Soon, that luck will be divided up!

The red-haired youth won [-]% of the protagonist's luck for Wang Mo, and another force that made him fear won [-]%.

There is also a part of Xiao Wu, Tang Hao and other people related to Tang San.

In the end, the remaining [-]% ​​of luck, [-]% was absorbed by the mainland itself, and one percent was distributed to other people with luck on the mainland, such as Bibi Dong, or the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect...

"interesting."

The red-haired young man gave Wang Mo his fortune, with a smile on his lips.

He, the blood god, suddenly became interested in the power that accounted for [-]% of his luck.

lower bound,

The sky had become dark, and Mu Zige, who had already fallen asleep, turned over in a room at a hotel in an unknown city.

The four layers of luck taken by unknown forces were given to Mu Zige.

Outside, through the window, a cool breeze suddenly blew up, which was just right for Mu Zige, and the room, which was still a bit stuffy, instantly became refreshed.

Mu Zige slept more comfortably.

At the beginning, when Mu Zige had just traveled to the Douluo Continent, the luck of the continent had changed. From Tang San, the main character, to Mu Zige and Tang San, and the luck between them It's not much different.

That is to say, Mu Zige's luck is special and does not account for the original luck of the mainland, otherwise it is a question whether Douluo Dalu can support the luck of the two protagonists.

But starting today, there is only one son of luck in Douluo Continent, Mu Zige who accounts for [-]% of Tang San's luck, and his luck will probably be unprecedented.

……

"Pfft, bah bah."

Wang Mo ran out of the Star Dou Forest in a mess, with serious injuries.

"I'm really a dog today."

Wang Mo cursed fiercely, he shouldn't jump to conclusions, thinking that his luck suddenly improved, he was still that lucky insulator, unlucky vacuum cleaner.

"Beep~ It's a dog."

Only a little bit!
It was only a little bit close to killing Tang Hao.

In the end, two 10-year-old soul beasts suddenly ran out, and there was also a black dragon-like soul beast.

He was seriously injured all at once.

Really frustrated.

No, I can't stand it.

Wang Mo turned around and yelled at the Star Dou Forest. All languages ​​needed to be silenced by "beep beep".

Suddenly, Wang Mo's body stopped, the imprint hidden under his hair flickered slightly, and a wave of information flooded into his mind.

"Sixth Trial of the Blood God, kill a Super Douluo of level 95 or above."

"Reward: [-]% of the luck of the son of luck (function: the kind that can make people lucky, and can pick up soul bones on the road.)"

"Luck?! Improve luck!?"

Wang Mo's eyes lit up, and he noticed this, and kept chanting:

"Super Douluo at level 95, level 95... Oh, am I level 95? Or should I kill myself?"

"Uh...forget it, how stupid!"

"Then Wuhundian? They have many titled Douluo, so they shouldn't mind?"

"..."

Shrek Academy, by the way, Soto City.

The master looked at the starry night sky outside the window in the hotel, was silent for a long time, and thought a lot.

At the same time, in another room, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also lost sleep.

"boom."

Really unable to bear it, Dai Mubai straightened up like a carp, jumped up from the bed, looked at Ma Hongjun: "Fatty, don't sleep."

"I can't sleep anyway, I'll take you to a high-end place to have fun."

Ma Hongjun, who had his back to Dai Mubai, opened his eyes instantly, the brightness of a light bulb couldn't be released from his tiny eyes.

But he pretended not to care, and said wearily, "I don't have the money to go to that kind of place. Let's sleep."

"My treat!"

"boom."

Ma Hongjun jumped up "swipe", the terrifying weight made the bed sink.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go quickly."

Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun who turned over and stood up, showing a smile, "I don't know what you look like yet?".

"Hurry up, Boss Dai, what are you doing in a daze. Hurry up and leave."

Seeing that Dai Mubai didn't move, Ma Hongjun began to urge him, he only had one thing on his mind right now. "Dai Mubai wants to treat guests, take him to that kind of tempting place for consumption."

But Dai Mubai shook his head, rummaging for something beside the bed: "Don't worry, I need to bring something with protective measures, I'm really pregnant, do you want it or not?"

"Of course not."

Ma Hongjun quickly shook his head, expressing his agreement with Dai Mubai's words, but...

"That kind of thing should be brought by the consumer place?"

"But the quality there is not reassuring. I have heard that some people have died before, and the protective equipment provided does not work."

"Then I'll take it too. I remember I still have some in my bag." Ma Hongjun took out the contraceptive medicine from his bag, but suddenly his hand trembled and fell to the ground.

But by coincidence, Ma Hongjun didn't go to pick it up, and even put the bag back: "I don't want to take it, I don't know why? My heart beats a little faster."

Dai Mubai who found the bag glanced at Ma Hongjun, took out the medicine, but also felt a feeling of heart palpitations, as if something bad would happen after using this thing.

But he was more courageous than Ma Hongjun, and he didn't care much about these so-called premonitions, so he opened the package and swallowed it forcefully.

The palpitations are gone.

Dai Mubai heaved a sigh of relief, and Ma Hongjun found Oscar, asking him to go with him.

But Oscar hesitated for a moment, but said: "My heart already belongs to Rongrong, and I don't want to go to that kind of place again."

Ma Hongjun immediately said: "Stop pretending, Xiao Ao? She's not a bitch. And do you think there's a chance between you and Rong Rong? She's the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

In the end, Oscar still didn't go.

……

"Come on, handsome boy, come in."

After the foreplay was over, Dai Mubai showed a slightly sinister smile when he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

But after a while, "Little Dai Mubai" did not make any movement, Dai Mubai's eyes slowly widened, and his heart was extremely frightened.

At this time, the beauty became dissatisfied: "Young master, can you do it? If you can't, don't come to play!"

"To shut up!"

Dai Mubai roared with red eyes, tried everything, finally collapsed on the bed in despair, his eyes were empty.

"..."

As for the reason Xiao Dai Mubai couldn't get up, it was because of Mu Zige.

When he was chatting with Dai Mubai, he accidentally found out that he and Ma Hongjun had prepared a lot of special medicines, so he added some ingredients to them.

Hey.

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