Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

"What to do? It's really going to die this time!"

Fatty's face was full of horror. He was not afraid of death, but afraid that death would be too miserable.

It's fine if the flaming lion spit him to death with a single blow, for fear that they will be hungry and eat it bit by bit.

It's okay if you start eating from the head, Gaba will pass. But if you start eating from your feet, you will lose.

Seeing myself being eaten little by little, the kind of despair and helplessness, it feels terrible to think about it.

"Why are there spirit beasts again?"

Seeing the flaming lions rushing from a distance, Lu Chuan frowned.

With little money, Lu Chuan is not afraid of these flaming lions at all.

Although the speed of this thing is very fast, it can only eat fart compared with Xiao Yin.

And even if there is no small silver, Lu Chuan can leave.

The speed of swordsmanship is much faster than Xiao Yin, it is really fast as the wind, coming and going like electricity.

He doesn't have a problem, but fat and thin people are in trouble.

Abandoned so much effort to rescue them, and died just after saying a few words?

Why would you waste that effort if you knew it? Can you just watch them die?

As for himself and Xiao Yinzi to take them away, Lu Chuan would rather choose to let them die now.

Imperial swordsmanship is his hole card, and it must not be exposed unless it is a last resort.

These two people who are fat and thin are far from the point of last resort. Lu Chuan rescued them only on a whim, not wanting to get anything from them.

Lu Chuan quickly made up his mind that he would leave with Xiao Yinzi alone. As for the fate of these two people, they can only fend for themselves.

At this moment, a few breaths suddenly appeared in the perception.

Lu Chuan turned his head and looked at the position opposite the flaming lion group, a group of seven people were rushing towards this side.

"Don't worry, someone is here. Seven Qi Refining Stages and Ninth Floor, if we join hands, it is more than enough to kill these flaming lions."

A smile turned up at the corner of Lu Chuan's mouth. If these people were allies, then they would kill the flaming lion together.

If they are not friendly forces, then destroy them.

But being able to come at such a dangerous time should be here to help.

"Huh? It's Brother Xie Wei, they must be ours! With Brother Xie Wei here, we don't have to die!"

Fatty's face turned from cloudy to clear in an instant, and his original despair disappeared.

Lu Chuan didn't know what kind of person Xie Hao was, but he must be a master to make a fat man show such an expression.

These seven people wore uniform clothes and were fast.

Lu Chuan took a closer look and found that it turned out to be a kind of light armor.

Refined from unknown materials, then combined to form a set of light armor.

Has a good defense, and will not burden itself.

It's just that the refining of this light armor requires a lot of materials and requires a very high level of technology.

Even among the top ten strengths in each state, only those true disciples can get it.

In addition to light armor, there is a team of wings behind them.

This kind of wing cannot fly, but it can greatly increase its speed and even transform in low altitude.

Put it up when you use it and shrink into the light armor when not in use. It's very easy to use.

Some very sophisticated wings can even be used for combat.

Either as a sword turning and hurting people, or it splits into countless feathers and shoots out.

Fortunately, the former can be used by cultivators during the refining period. In the latter case, even the cultivator in the Transcendental Stage would take effort.

After all, it is hundreds of feathers to control dozens of them at the same time, which consumes a huge amount of soul power.

"Oh, these people are very strong!"

As the seven people drew closer, their breath also clearly appeared in the perception.

Strong and steady, all of them are elites.

It is normal, if you are not an elite, you can't wear a light armor, if you are not an elite, you can't carry the pair of wings.

"Oh, fat man, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Seven people fell in front of them, and the leader immediately greeted the fat man.

"Thank you brother, thank you for coming, otherwise we will have to die here."

The fat man was grateful, seeing this man is like seeing a savior.

"We are both Xizhou monks, so naturally we should support each other."

Xie Wei smiled, and then said, "This little brother doesn't know who is the last name and name? Which state is it from?"

"People in Lower Dongzhou, Lu Chuan!"

At Xie Wei bowed his hand, Lu Chuan said neither humble nor arrogant.

His cultivation is only in the fourth stage of the Qi Refining Period, but he still won't be weaker than the wind in the fight.

Various skills and secret techniques can completely ignore the gap of five small ranks.

"Lu Chuan...Lu Chuan..."

Xie Wei muttered twice, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"The son-in-law of the blood-handed sword demon Qin Xiuyuan? The person named by the God Clan to protect? The confidant of the fate organization?"

Xie Wei stared at Luchuan, asking every word.

As his voice fell, the six monks behind him immediately became nervous.

Lu Chuan's name can be described as thunderous. Although 90% of it is due to the blood hand sword demon Qin Xiuyuan, he is not a simple character himself.

There are many people to be killed by the God Clan, but very few people are named for protection.

There are many people killed by the rebellious organization, but there are very few that can become confidants.

Regardless of his strength, these two points alone are enough to explain the problem.

"Don't be nervous!"

Thank you for waving your hand, and beckoning the six people behind you not to act rashly.

Hearing Xie Hao's words, the six cultivators immediately calmed down, and all the aura that had just been leaked was taken back.

Although the gaze towards Lu Chuan was very crystalline, there was no sign of doing it.

Obviously, thank you is the leader of these people, and it is the same kind.

"Senior Qin Xiuyuan is a role model for me and other cultivators, and we have no grievances with the Lu Chuan brothers, just a purely competitive relationship. With so many flaming lions, there is no need to do it at all. If you want to fight for strength, you can go to the palace. The luck gained through fighting is far less than one percent of the one-hundredth gained from going to the heaven."

"It's so good. If you really fight, the two of us will not be human inside and outside."

The fat man sighed, "Just now we were besieged by more than a hundred wild boars in armor. If it weren't for the help of the Lu Chuan brothers, we would have been trampled on."

"More than a hundred wild boars in armor? I didn't expect the strength of Brother Lu Chuan to be so powerful!"

After hearing the fat man's words, thank you for being surprised.

"It's not that I'm so strong that I can kill more than a hundred armored boars. It's just that my opportunism takes advantage of speed."

Lu Chuan said very modestly.

"That's it!"

Hearing what Lu Chuan said, Xie Hao suddenly realized.