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

"How despicable!"

"The George family can't afford to lose, and use this method to repay their debts!"

"It's so divisive. Don't import Daxia Guoyun!" The cursing rolled on the screen, like piles of rotten eggs, and slammed at George.

George didn't care about that.

He said triumphantly, "Is the fortune of the Great Xia Kingdom strange? Is there anything in Death Valley?"

"As for not being able to afford to lose, heh, get out with your gambling money."

"There is such a monstrous national fortune as Death Valley. How about a little welfare for Daxia?"

This is too cheap.

Let George change from a miserable loser to a high-roller who spends a lot of money.

411 fans won money, but lost.

They were angry and complained, "Damn it, George is too loaded with coins."

"Is there any way, Death Valley belongs to others."

It is not difficult to detect that there is a sour smell permeating channel 411... Great Xia's national fortune is good, but in front of Death Valley, it is somewhat vain.

You know, 700 million mu of fertile soil is just the tip of the iceberg in Death Valley.

Peach forests and underground rivers are also must-haves in Death Valley.

The only thing that can compete with Death Valley is Physical +1, but there is not enough survivable supplies, and System +100 is useless.

It's not easy to be controlled by people's tastes.

Fans of 411 fell into a depressed state of mind and complained one after another, "God, why did Death Valley fall into Hamburg Country... Brother 4 can't beat the super giant beast, right?"

"Don't be discouraged, wait for Brother 4... Wucao, has Brother 4 become a Buddha?"

hope star.

Huang Pizi's soul enters the chariot.

The inner gall entered Zhao Zichuan's belly.

At this moment, Zhao Zichuan's body was full of radiance, like a Buddha under the special effect of fifty cents.

Jiaojiao, [Not bad. 】

[Pretty good. 】Zhao Zichuan is a little happy.

He felt light in his body, as if he had inexhaustible strength... If it wasn't for keeping his hole cards, he really wanted to jump up and down.

At this time, a phantom of a mineral water bottle appeared in front of his eyes.

Jiaojiao explained, [There are strict grade barriers between waste products. 】

[Just like this bottle of water, if you want to increase its own value, you just need to change the liquid, turn the water into a beverage, and then into a nutrient solution... But no matter what it is replaced with, its capacity limits its value range. 】

[If you want to become stronger, you must break the waste barrier, for example, make the container bigger. 】

[Death Valley is occupied, it should be the bald trio who completed the transformation of the liquid. 】

[And you, the bottle is still empty, but the body of the bottle is bigger... In other words, your future is ten thousand times farther than theirs. 】

This... Zhao Zichuan was a little restless.

Even if he was compared to a waste product, he didn't mind at all, instead he asked expectantly, 【If, my bottle can be bigger? 】

[Thinking about farting. ] Jiaojiao poured a basin of cold water over.

Zhao Zichuan also knew that breaking through the limit must be something that can be encountered but not sought after.

But Jiaojiao's blunt denial made Zhao Zichuan feel uneasy.

【I have a system...】

[The material is average, even if the top system is blessed, it is high-level waste, D-grade, no more. 】

mmp.

He wanted to pull Jiaojiao out and beat her up violently.

Jiaojiao is in a basin of cold water again, [It's useless to be angry, waste products are not reconciled, meaningless... Suggestion, you focus your resources on female waste products, the possibility of her becoming a good product is ten thousand times greater than yours. 】

MP.

Zhao Zichuan was really upset.

We men, stand upright, how can we not be as good as a girl?
Not convinced, it is true.

But there are some things...Zhao Zichuan thought about it, looked at Le Yao, "Oh, tell me, do the experiences of Vata and Huang Pizi have anything to do with your attributes?"

Le Yao ate the yellow-skinned meat in small bites, with oil hanging from the corner of her mouth, and her red lips were even more alluring.

She groaned, and shook her head with a thoughtful expression, "Probably not, I used to be more likely to encounter national luck."

"But every time, it's very unlucky."

Zhao Zichuan raised his hand and interrupted Le Yao's words, "If the two of us have no strength, Vata or Huang Pizi, which one will not be unlucky?"

"Think about the country of Hamburg, they took Death Valley, if we don't work hard, Daxia will suffer!"

Haha!

The black fans in the live broadcast room laughed together.

When the black fan saw Zhao Zichuan's abnormality, he felt uneasy... Once scared to pee, it will be an eternal scar.

After hearing Zhao Zichuan's words, the black fans immediately became at ease, as excited as eating a blue gadget.

"What does it mean to go to the doctor in a hurry? This is, actually pinning your hopes on a moldy girl, idiot?"

"If you have this spare time, why don't you find Brother Hamburg and ask for cover."

"411 is also in a hurry. After all, Death Valley determines the hegemony in the Doomsday Era."

A certain person who transferred his nationality was very upset and scolded directly, "Garbage Daxia, cheat me!"

411 got angry, but was silent.

The scenery is short-lived.

The people who once showed love to 411 fans slipped away like a tide.

Undoubtedly, including Zhao Zichuan, the hearts of all Daxia people are depressed.

"Miss, can you do it?"

"Whether it's okay or not, Daxia has been defeated before, but he has never been afraid!"

"I trust 411!"

"I also believe in 411, but 411 believes in the mold girl."

Fans doubted, and Le Yao didn't believe in herself either.

She dodged Zhao Zichuan's gaze, and resisted, "You, don't look at me like that."

"Unlucky doesn't mean that there will be..."

Before the words fell, dense clouds suddenly rose... The dark clouds in the sky formed a huge vortex.

The vortex whizzed for a moment, and rushed to the ground like a black dragon.

The Iron Sand Gobi seems to have been summoned, and a giant dragon with staggered yellow and black is soaring up.

In just a short moment, the two giant dragons have sex together, like a typhoon that often lands on the cherry blossoms, raging...

In the live broadcast room, the troll was dumbfounded.

"Come as soon as you say it? Hope Star is the backyard of 411?"

"What the hell are we competing with?"

"It's okay, what the moldy girl brought is a disaster!"

"What the hell, the 411 profession beats the disaster... I agree, @江恩, what do you think?"

At this moment, the black fan's heart was gripped again.

Some people even took out the cross and began to pray frantically... No one likes the feeling of gaining and losing, especially losing the glory that has not yet been warmed up.

George, he is more flustered than anyone else, but in front of the believers, he can only be strong on the outside, "I hope that the stars and countries will be everywhere, and it is not surprising to encounter them, and the ability to win them is the key..."

Just as he was talking, three bright bald men walked out of the giant dragon typhoon.

Bald Ada, "fuk, I haven't eaten meat yet."

Second child, "It's good to spread the word, I hope to meet that guy from 411... When I meet him, I must let him know what it means to be invincible!"

Haha!

George laughed like crazy.

Excited, he tapped on the keyboard frantically, "411, your end is coming, please, kneel down and beg me!"

If, it was provocative to show off before.

At that moment, George was like an avenging warrior, his voice full of shameful madness, "How about eating shit, Da, give him a fresh bowl."

"If he doesn't eat it, use your strength to kill super-big beasts and kill him!"