Interstellar Adventure: I Let Great Xia’s National Fortune Fly

Reminder, absolute kindness.

Ke Leyao's reminders are always very unique.

On the brown tree trunk of the 7-foot dryad, there was originally a pile of bark folds...but at this moment, seventy or eighty eyes popped out of the bark, staring at Zhao Zichuan to death.

The audience from the 411 perspective was terrified.

"Fog noise!"

"What the hell?"

Yamamoto laughed wildly, "Missing the opportunity of 'getting bigger', 411 is obviously over. Death Valley is the world of Sakura Kotani."

"Come on, the Sakura Army is shaking."

Seventy or eighty pairs of evil spirits stared at him, Zhao Zichuan panicked, but he didn't hesitate.

He was like Arthur who was out of the resurrection armor. He opened a skill and rushed to kill the tree spirit.

Dryad is not to be outdone.

Seventeen or eighteen branches turned into concentrated acid cannons, and the concentrated acid blasted out in one shot.

Noisy!
The white stone made the sound of fat being put into a pot.

Zhao Zichuan stepped on the shadowless step, turned and moved, swish, swish, and moved a few positions, barely avoiding the bombardment of strong acid, and also got close to the dryad.

"Bring it to you!"

This roar was Zhao Zichuan's sentence to the tree spirit and also an order to Jiaojiao.

Whoosh!
The blood egg is gone and entered the system space.

The hearts of many explorers are twitching, more distressed than losing their wives, "Fuck, the dryad ate the egg!"

"Hit, let him spit it out!"

If a fool loses his treasure, he will sigh twice.

The dryad has no eggs, so can he not be irritable?

Fortunately, Jiaojiao smelled the terrifying aura in advance, and quickly started the calculation, [Extra-large-scale energy changes, safe trajectory calculation...]

At this moment, the dryad ran away.

Centered on the cliff, countless sharp wooden awls spewed out from the ground within a huge area.

The wooden awl is one or two meters long, standing upside down like a nail, piercing through a person in minutes.

"what!"

"Run away!"

The screams continued, and the commotion was abnormal.

Audiences from all over the world were all frightened and nervous.

"Don't die, just get stronger!"

"Ouba, be careful, don't die, Sarah."

"Eight Ga!" An angry howl.

The blood egg disappeared, the clansman was in danger, but Zhao Zichuan was so weird... Yamamoto was stunned, and complained, "I seriously suspect that it was Daxia 411 who designed this predicament!"

"How could someone wander around in such a dense wooden awl prison!"

The 411 fans replied in seconds: "That's called strolling in the garden? That's called holding a woman and swaggering through the market... Envy? Jealousy?"

Key God: I bought a new keyboard, Yamamoto, do you want to try it?
try?
Yamamoto doesn't really want a second beep certificate.

Death Valley.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the explorer wandering between life and death in the awl prison, Zhao Zichuan sighed, "It's great to have a well-behaved adventure. It's inappropriate to have to squat me and make such a result."

Boom.

Jiaojiao released the blood egg and it fell to the ground.

Jiaojiao Os: You must give it to me.

Zhao Zichuan Quandang couldn't hear it, his eyes widened, and his expression was exaggerated, "How did it appear out of thin air?"

"Girl, touch it quickly! Watch out for it to disappear again!"

"Me?" Le Yao's eyes were full of confusion, but his body was very honest, he threw himself on the blood egg.

[Congratulations to Daxia 666, winning the national fortune, high-purity wood-based energy source 35kg. 】

Death Valley, bombed.

"what?"

"Did Daxia win the National Games?"

This situation is like a group of gentlemen who are spending money and fighting for a beautiful woman.

As a result, the woman had a child named Zhao.

On channel 411, a show-off excitement was staged, and a more dramatic speech, "Why, I just want to know, why can 411 win the national fortune without doing anything!"

"Oh, I have to admit, 411 is God sent by monkeys!"

"@江恩，want to see the face."

"@George, where's the great respect?"

"@江恩, 6 National Games failed in vain, it's time to write a diary."

Snapped!
George's already broken psychological defense was shattered in an instant.

He dropped the coffee cup, snatched the microphone, put on the 1000W loudspeaker and went straight to it, "Six National Games! Dozens of elites fought bloody battles, but let you win the National Games?"

"411, answer me, why are you!"

This name-calling roar, it can be seen that George's heart is raging.

On the other hand, Zhao Zichuan.

innocent face.

Zhao Zichuan lowered his head and glanced at Le Yao, "Oh, people asked you, why did you win the national fortune?"

Le Yao is the most swollen yet to get out of the joy of national luck.

She sat on the maple leaves all over the floor, with her legs crossed, and her hands holding the bloody egg, "I don't want it at all, but it appeared in front of me with a puff, what can I do?"

Giggle, 411 fans burst out laughing.

"A moldy girl is still a moldy girl, it's just that she learns badly."

"I don't want this sentence at all, it hurts my heart... @比位, do you want it?"

"By the way, I'm looking forward to it. Putting fertile soil and high-purity wood-based energy sources together, what can be grown?"

Zhao Zichuan couldn't hear it, but he could guess the atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

almost.

[Jiaojiao, let's have dinner. 】

With a thought, the blood egg disappeared... Zhao Zichuan exclaimed in unison, "Mist, is it really gone?"

"Disappear out of thin air, appear out of thin air?"

"Death Valley Inferior Gate?"

"No, I have to withdraw."

"You..." George roared with complete aggrievedness, like a bitch who has been wiped clean.

But this guy is still a character after all, and he changed his attitude when he said it again, "Mr. Zhao, please help and save the soldiers of the George family."

The car was bought.

The national luck flew.

If the "bigger" fighter sacrifices again, it will really lose everything.

Always keep the same!
Phew, George took a deep breath, let go of the pride of the monopoly chaebol, and said with difficulty, "I, the George family, would like to give a ton of antibiotics in exchange for the lives of three people."

Windfall?

No.

Still in planning!

Zhao Zichuan smiled, and turned his head, "No problem, but we have to agree, the spoils are mine."

Booty?
George was so angry that the two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and the national luck was gone. What spoils are there?

"Okay, yours, it's all yours!"

"Okay." Zhao Zichuan smiled.

He moved his arm bones and ankles, and arranged, "In this way, let your people raise their left arms and shout that the Great Xia nation will be immortal. Zhao Zichuan is a shocking, thorough, and invincible commander in the universe."

"Damn!" When George yelled out a lame national curse, his spiritual belief also collapsed.

"call."

"I rested."

The master has lost his temper, and the servant has lost his temper.

The bald fighters also shouted one after another... This kind of thing, I was quite shy at first, but after shouting, the shouting became forgetful and moving.

Zhao Zichuan is not bad either.

He sprinted, took a track map, and headed straight for the divine car.

"Ugh."

Beside the car, Zhao Zichuan yelled at the bald men, "Theoretically, this car is already a trophy of the Treant, right?"

The bald soldier understood in seconds, with anger and hatred surging on his face, "411, don't overdo it, that's our car! You've earned 6 times of national luck!"

Zhao Zichuan shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, please drive away."

"I'll save others first."

"I'll come back and get it when it becomes a trophy of spirit monsters."