Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"Run quickly!"

Roaring at the Silver Moon Wolf, Lu Chuan ran away like a mad ass.

Puff puff!

The explosion of a three-headed six-armed monster is completely different from that of a normal monk, and it keeps blowing out like farting.

In these gases, there are also some viscous liquids.

Lu Chuan didn't dare to stay at all. A small part of it was because of nausea, and most of it was because of the poison.

Puff puff!

The fart behind him kept letting out, while Lu Chuan ran wildly with his head stuffed.

After leaving the scope of the explosion, Lu Chuan crouched on the ground, panting for breath.

This series of squats scared Lu Chuan enough, and it didn't take a long time.

Xiao Yinzi was also frightened, shivering in Lu Chuan's arms.

After almost ten breathing times, Lu Chuan exhaled a deep breath, and then took the trophy from the dog's mouth.

The monk's own combat effectiveness was average, and he was directly killed by the licking dog.

However, the three-headed and six-armed monster thief is strong. If he didn't fart and let himself die in the end, Lu Chuan would have no choice but to run away.

After checking it carefully, Lu Chuan found that there were a lot of good things.

Twenty-three middle-grade spirit stones, more than 7,800 lower-grade spirit stones, more than 100 bottles of Qi-refining pills, and a lot of other miscellaneous pills.

Of course, the most precious thing is the long bow and the 13 arrows attached.

The high-grade magic weapon-level bow, combined with the high-grade magic weapon-level one-time arrows, exerts an extremely terrifying power.

Lu Chuan was wearing a top-grade magic weapon-level dolphins inner armor, and he was forcibly exploded into a fist-sized hole.

This arrow went down and the inner armor of the dolphins was almost scrapped, only a very thin base was left to block it.

If you come again, let alone this powerful high-grade magic weapon, even the lower-grade magic weapon can pierce the inner armor of the dolphins.

"It's really bad!"

Lu Chuan cursed secretly. Although he had harvested two high-quality artifacts, he half scrapped one of the top-quality artifacts, which made his heart bleed.

"Wang?"

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, the licking dog couldn't help but barked.

There was a big doubt in the small eyes, and I couldn't understand why I want a Japanese dog inexplicably.

"It's not about you."

Lu Chuan kicked the dog's upturned **** with an angry kick, let alone, the foot feels very good.

"In other words, I found that why many people use this kind of space magic bag? Not a smaller, more variety of rings or bracelets, earrings?"

Sort things into different categories, Lu Chuan asked.

"Because the refining method of Qiankun Bag is more mature."

The system replied: "If the space is relatively small, many materials can be used to refine the space magic weapon, but if it reaches a certain level, the requirements for materials will be greatly increased. This kind of universe bag has a larger internal space and is more stable. , So it is respected by many monks."

"That's it!"

Lu Chuan nodded and silently opened the lottery roulette.

After blocking the old phlegm of the three-headed six-armed monster, the Qingfeng Sword was destroyed.

The rust stains corroded and broke the blade, leaving less than half of the blade that was originally more than three feet long.

It's a sword, but now it's as short as a dagger.

"Dad bless!"

All the accumulated lottery draws were used, and Lu Chuan prayed silently in his heart.

[Congratulations on winning a bottle of Condensing Pill! 】

[Congratulations on winning the middle-grade magic weapon fishbone dagger! 】

[Congratulations to draw a bottle of Washing Essence and Cutting Sui Dan! 】

...

Twelve lottery draws, apart from a lot of pills, is a middle-grade magic weapon level dagger.

Except for the narrow blade, this thing is almost exactly the same as the half-broken Qingfeng sword, and it has no use at all.

"Dad, you don't love me anymore."

Lu Chuan was a little frustrated, and he usually came to whatever he wanted, but occasionally he could get the best in luck.

However, this time not only did not have the best, but also did not get the things needed.

"It's a matter of luck. You can't always count on me to help you. Do it yourself, get enough food and clothing, don't you understand what is so simple?"

The system father replied righteously.

"Well, then I will work **** my own."

Putting half of the blue sword and fishbone dagger into the empty ring, Lu Chuan carried the jasper bow seized after killing the handsome young man and instantly turned into a shooter.

Although the man was very strong and the three-headed and six-armed monsters were thieves, there were very few black beast corpses in the Universe Bag, only less than twenty.

Normally speaking, the monks in the old capital had already been able to clean up the black beasts wandering here after more than two thousand years of siege and interception.

Only some black beasts that are equivalent to the Qi Refining and Qi Condensing Periods are left, and one can only be seen after wandering for a long time.

Time flickered, two days later in the blink of an eye.

Lu Chuan patted Xiao Yinzi's head, and the latter stopped immediately.

Just in front of it almost fifty meters away, a corpse was lying on the yellow-gray ground.

This corpse looked like a male. I don't know how long it has been in the wind and the sun. The whole body's moisture has evaporated, and only a layer of skin wraps the skeleton.

The years have left marks on it, but it seems a bit off the track.

It was neither bitten by snakes, insects, mice, nor ants, nor did it occur due to microbes such as bacteria, but became something like bacon.

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that it will pass directly, or the more curious may stop and observe.

But who was Lu Chuan? That was the man with Mao Keng **** and face outwards. He took out the half of the Qingfeng sword from the empty ring and threw it over.

laugh!

Although Lu Chuan is often inaccurate, but he has great strength.

The sharp blade tore the air, and the squally wind and scream it brought up were extremely harsh.

At first hearing it, it makes people shudder.

The speed of the broken sword was very fast, and he came to this dead body almost instantly across a distance of tens of meters.

According to normal circumstances, Broken Sword will tear the corpse into pieces easily.

However, just before the hit, the dead body that should have been dead for an unknown period of time suddenly lifted up, and then fled into the distance.

"Sneak attack can't make you want to run? How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

Lu Chuan snorted coldly, and he threw the other cutting sword out.

The harsh scream appeared again, and the target pointed directly at the head of the dead body.

Feeling the threat of death, the dry body of the corpse suddenly twisted, and it turned soft like noodles.

This dead corpse dodged very in time, and at the moment his body softened, the broken sword just galloped past his head.

"It's kind of interesting, how many times I think you can hide?"

A cold light flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes, and he took out a medium-grade fishbone dagger.

This thing is relatively short, the most suitable for throwing darts.