Chapter 33

When Wen Feng heard this, he quickly closed his eyes and checked what he had gained this time.

There are a total of three plane missions this time. The main task has been completed in the early stage of Wenfeng's layout, and he has obtained a chance to draw an E-level. The second is the branch task. Wenfeng has also completed it and obtained a D-level draw. Opportunity, and although the hidden mission shows failure, it is very likely that he has half of the supreme scepter in his hand, so although the mission failed, the system still gave a B-level extraction opportunity.

But it's a pity, if Wen Feng's calculation ability is better, he can plan to snatch the other half of the scepter, but his intelligence is really limited. If he has enough points and strengthens his intelligence to the fullest, he may be able to achieve his goal. Purpose.

"Okay, now there is a chance to draw a D, a B, and an E, so let's see what we can get!"

When Wen Feng spoke, he first chose the bloodline and the extraction of skills. These two planes made Wen Feng deeply aware of the importance of skills. Without the fire of the nine flames, it is very likely that he would not be able to win the trust of Barbarian this time. people!

Therefore, he decided to use a D-level drawing opportunity to strengthen his bloodline or skills.

However, just when Wenfeng was about to draw, the system's notification sounded at this time.

"Warning the host, you have already strengthened the bloodline of the fire of the nine flames. If you choose the extraction of skills and exercises, it is very likely that you will extract a bloodline different from yours. The system cannot guarantee that the bloodline you draw again will be perfectly integrated with your original bloodline. , the two bloodlines are likely to produce unexpected mutations in your body, and may even directly wipe out the host, do you want to continue?"

After hearing this, Wen Feng hesitated for a few seconds, but still chose to draw.

"Fight, anyway, there are so many bloodlines, even if I am not a chieftain, I will never draw a bloodline that mutates with my Nine Flames!"

After Wen Feng finished speaking, the gashapon machine started to spin, and soon, a gashapon fell out, and the system's prompt sound also appeared in Wenfeng's mind.

"Congratulations to the host for extracting the D-level bloodline of the polar cold!"

"I... rely!"

Wen Feng froze in place, staring blankly at the contents of the gashapon machine.

"This...system, are you sure you didn't target me? One in [-] chance! How could you just win this thing! I have an MMP to say now!"

As soon as Wen Feng's words fell, a cold air swept across his whole body in an instant, and at the same time, the fires of the nine flames in his body began to resist crazily after feeling the extreme cold.

And Polar Chill is not a vegetarian either. They both belong to the D-level bloodline, and the two energies directly use Wen Feng's body as their own battlefield, and they constantly try to devour each other, but neither of them can devour the other.

In this way, every time the fire of the nine flames collided with the cold of the polar region, Wen Feng felt a piercing pain, as if someone was pulling his heart.

"Ah, stop, it hurts, it hurts to death!:

Wen Feng was already lying on the ground in pain at this moment. He tried to control the two energies colliding wildly, but unfortunately, the fire of the nine flames and the cold of the polar region were like red eyes, and he didn't listen to Wen Feng at all. handle.

The system was suspended in mid-air, as if it was watching Wen Feng.

"Hey, if Xuan doesn't change his fate, if Krypton doesn't save Fei, it's just your luck to draw two bloodlines, really speechless!"

After the system finished speaking, a beam of light shot out from the white ball and shone on Wen Feng.

At this moment, Wen Feng only felt that the pain all over his body was gradually recovering, and the energies running around in his body were gradually calming down, and the impacts began to gradually decrease.

"Cough cough...cough cough! Wow!"

After the energy in his body stabilized, he immediately spit out a puddle of blood on the ground, and there were even some pieces of internal organs in it. One can imagine how terrifying the impact of the two energies was just now!
"Damn, system, you really plan to kill me, I'm not the host, don't let me die in the plane one day, but die in it during the extraction, that would be ridiculous."

The system looked at Wen Feng like an idiot.

"You may be a fool, don't you see that there is an automatic use button under the extraction interface? Can't you just turn it off?"

When Wen Feng heard this, he quickly opened the extraction interface, and sure enough, he saw an option to use automatically at the bottom.

"Damn... the system, and you said you didn't want to kill me, why didn't you tell me about this before?"

"You didn't ask me! If you did, I'll definitely tell you!"

The system's voice seemed very innocent, like a child who had done something wrong, but Wen Feng even wanted to beat this guy to death at this moment.

After completing the first lottery draw, Wen Feng still has two chances to draw, one is B-level and the other is E-level.

"System, as long as I have drawn something, I can directly exchange it with the chance of drawing?"

The system nodded: "Yes, as long as you have extracted it, whether it is a skill, or an item, or authority, you only need to exchange it, but if it is an upgrade of a weapon, you need a higher level chance to draw!"

Wen Feng nodded and opened his own system space.
"System, split my E-level chance into two F-level chances!"

After the system promised, it did so.

Wen Feng looked at the gashapon machine, and began to analyze the next situation. After thinking for a while, he said to the system again.

"System, use me as an F-level drawing opportunity to check the information of the next plane!"

As soon as Wen Feng finished speaking, a small note appeared in his system space. He took the note out of the system space and unfolded it.

"The next plane is a battle of life and death. Only those who can adapt to the harsh combat environment can survive to the end. Reminder, long-range shooting weapons are needed!"

After Wen Feng finished browsing, the note in his hand disappeared into the air.

"What the hell? A life-and-death contest? Need a long-range shooting weapon? Could it be CF?"

This plane was the first thing Wen Feng thought of, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong. If it was the plane of CF, what tasks could the system assign him?Is it impossible to destroy the Thunder Tower?
After thinking for a long time without any result, Wen Feng simply stopped thinking about it, and he chose the weapon for another F-level drawing opportunity.

With Wen Feng's pressing, the gashapon machine started to rotate again, and after a few seconds, a gashapon fell out.

"Congratulations to the host, you got the Desert Eagle, which is automatically equipped with 7 bullets!"

Following the system's notification sound, a white pistol appeared in Wen Feng's hand. Anyone who often plays gun fighting games will recognize this classic weapon at a glance, the Desert Eagle!
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