weird luck system

Chapter 119 The Two Saints Fighting the Giant Dragon

"Xiao Guang, stop for a moment." At noon, Jiang Feng rubbed his stomach.

Xiaoguang is the name he gave to the Bright Sacred Tiger.

He has mastered the language of the Bright Sacred Tiger after practicing the Transformation of the Bright Sacred Tiger.

For the convenience of commanding, he named the opponent Xiaoguang.

The Holy Tiger of Light stopped in its tracks, and asked expectantly, "Master, are you going to eat?"

"It's so ugly, it's obviously lunch." Jiang Feng scolded.

"Yes, I understand." The Holy Tiger of Light responded.

Taking out a huge sheep-shaped monster, Jiang Feng skillfully cut off the sheep's skin and guts.

"The condiments are all available, and it seems that there is still a set of tools for grilling."

With a second thought, Jiang Feng took out a large pile of metal, smelted it with fire magic, removed impurities with spiritual power, and refined it into two tripods 20 meters high and a stick 50 meters long.

Roast the devil sheep now, and roast the giant dragon later, the barbecue grill cannot be made too small.

Put two tripods in place, put on a sheep-shaped monster with a stick, and clean it with water magic.

Take out various condiments, sprinkle evenly on the mutton, and beat it several times with dark force.

"It might take several hours to roast such a big demon sheep with firewood."

With this in mind, he used fire magic, and turned the long alloy stick with mental power.

In an instant, the grease continued to drip, and the sound of sizzling was endless.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Feng began to add seasonings again, and slapped it a few times from time to time.

The strong smell of meat spread with the wind, and the Guangming Sacred Tiger lying beside him was already salivating.

"The fire magic is still fast. It was baked in less than half an hour."

He tore off a leg of lamb, and threw all the rest of the lamb to the Bright Tiger.

"Chewy, long aftertaste, very delicious."

After eating a roast leg of lamb weighing dozens of catties, Jiang Feng put away the tripod and long alloy stick.

At this moment, he noticed faint vibrations coming from the ground, and immediately probed down with his mental strength, only to see a mouse the size of a rabbit, covered in dark gold, walking underground.

"For my 71 changes, I use the gold-eating mouse as a reference."

Stretching out his hand to grab it in the air, the ground split open, and the gold-eating mouse below was pulled up by the power of Xingyi.

A spider snake silk spewed out from the palm of his left hand, one end was tied to the Golden Rat, and the other end was wrapped around the neck of the Bright Tiger.

Sitting on the back of the Bright Sacred Tiger, looking at the gold-eating rat bound by the silk of the spider snake, Jiang Feng was practicing leisurely.

A week later, he became a gold-eating rat, and got another talent.

"I don't know if the talent of the gold-eating mouse can increase my physical strength?"

The curious Jiang Feng took out a piece of top-level material for casting weapons, and used his talent to devour gold to strengthen his body.

A strange energy enveloped the material in its hand.

In the blink of an eye, the material the size of a football began to melt, and a pure metallic force submerged into his body, merging into his flesh and bones.

"The improvement effect is almost non-existent. Is my body strength too high, or the grade of the material is too low?"

Glancing at the gold-eating rat tied up with silk from the spider snake, Jiang Feng released it back to nature.

Taking out an empty space bracelet, he used gold to strengthen his body again.

The space bracelet melted quickly, and wisps of high-level metallic energy slowly melted into his body.

"The material used to make the space bracelet is far from the top material of Dragon God Star."

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng used the devouring talent of the golden-winged roc to refine a space bracelet.

"The amount of physical and mental power has increased a bit, and it has become more condensed, and the physical strength has also increased a little."

Discovering that the ability to devour talent is much stronger than that of Jinqiang, Jiang Feng directly used the devour talent to refine the space bracelet.

The space bracelets turned into nothingness one by one, and his physical strength gradually increased.

"There are only a hundred space bracelets left, and the physical strength has increased a lot."

In just a few days, 10,000+ space bracelets were refined by him to only a hundred.

"If I can refine the Chaos Orb, will I become a saint directly?"

Such a thought suddenly appeared in Jiang Feng's mind.

With his blood boiling, he couldn't help but use his devouring talent to try to refine the Chaos Orb.

"Nimma, there is no movement at all. It seems that I can't refine the Chaos Orb right now."

The luck system was missing, and Jiang Feng, who was helpless, had no choice but to give up.

This morning, while he was on his way, he heard the voice of human beings talking directly in front of him.

After pondering for a few seconds, Jiang Feng put the Holy Tiger of Light into the Chaos Orb, and ran forward following the sound.

Under his deliberate control, when running fast, there was no sound at all.

"Grey, where is the wind-type dragon Alar?" the fire-type warrior St. Mutsen asked in a loud voice.

"It's on Tianyun Mountain." Said Saint Gray of the water system.

"Let's say it first, you only need a staff, and the rest of the treasures belong to me." Mutsen said.

"I only want the heart of the water god, and the rest is yours." Gray said.

"Hurry up!" Mutson said impatiently.

Transformed into a golden-winged roc bird the size of a finger, Jiang Feng, who was invisible with the air escape technique, quietly followed.

The giant dragons like to collect treasures, especially shiny things.

He doesn't care about purple gold coins, gold coins, or silver coins, he just wants to get the magic core collected by the dragon.

Of course, the dragon crystal in the dragon's head is also what he wants to get.

The magic elements in the dragon crystal are several times more than the magic core of the same level.

An adult dragon is at least a holy level, and a holy level dragon crystal is comparable to a low-grade origin stone worth several billion yuan.

The giant dragon that can make a magic saint and a war saint join forces can and can only be a saint level.

God-level dragons are enough to crush Mutsen and Gray, and dragons below the holy level can be handled by themselves.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at Tianyun Mountain. Not long after, a giant winged monster shouted loudly: "You despicable bug, leave my Alar's territory quickly."

"Kill!" Mutsen yelled violently, swung his wide and thick sword, and slashed at him aggressively.

The dragon's defensive power is too high, and it is difficult to break through the defense, so he did not use the fighting spirit.

Mutsen just poured his grudge into the holy weapon sword to enhance the power of the sword.

"According to the ancient contract, the ice descends!" Gray held a water magic wand at the level of a holy weapon, and chanted a spell in his mouth, releasing a ninth-level ice magic.

The magic of Shishenxing is divided into eleven levels, the tenth level of magic is called forbidden spell, and the eleventh level of magic is called divine spell.

Various levels of magic are divided into single-target magic and group attack magic.

Alar opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath. After forcing Mutson back, he quickly chanted the spell of dragon magic.

Seeing two people and one dragon, it was impossible to tell the winner for the time being, Jiang Feng, who was invisible, flew into the dragon's nest with an expression of anticipation.

Looking at the treasure piled up like a mountain, he released his mental power and scraped away the magic core and magic spar gold coins.

"The magic core on this staff seems to be the magic core of a water-type god-level monster."

Putting the magic wand into the space watch casually, Jiang Feng turned and left the dragon's nest.

The two and one dragon fought endlessly, sometimes with magic and sometimes with fighting spirit.

Energy attacks and physical attacks, come and go.

From time to time, the surrounding area was unbearably hot, and from time to time it was unbearably cold.

Trees, mud and rocks were flying, and the smell of burning was spreading.

"Flame Slash!" Mutson quickly slashed out streaks of grudge.

"Frozen world!" Gray took the opportunity to release an ice curse.

Under the alternation of extreme heat and extreme cold, Alar was seriously injured. Seeing that the situation was not good, he had to give up the treasures he had collected for many years, quickly flapped a pair of fleshy wings, and fled straight to the sky.

Obviously, compared with its life, the treasure is insignificant.

(End of this chapter)