weird luck system

Chapter 38 Jiang Feng's Gas Bomb
The teams participating in the finals left Dongyang City and drove on the highway.

In the open space on both sides of the road, dilapidated cars can be seen everywhere.

After more than an hour, the convoy stopped, but the road ahead was blocked by several overturned cars.

Upon closer inspection, there were broken glass slags everywhere, and some dried blood on the ground.

The dozen or so warriors in front of the convoy walked down in unison.

Ten warriors drew out their alloy long swords to be on guard, and several other warriors threw the cars on the road one by one out of the road.

A moment later, Huang Yang, deputy director of Dongyang City Armed Forces Control Bureau, frowned and said, "Go ahead!"

Energy cars started one after another, running wildly along the straight and wide expressway.

After every distance, the convoy stops for a few minutes to clear obstacles on the road.

Sometimes there are cars on the road, and sometimes mud and rocks block the road
After a long time, a strange beast with a thickness of about one meter and a body length of more than ten meters, covered with golden yellow scales and with a head resembling a dragon's head, appeared on the hillside thousands of meters away.

"Stop the car quickly." Huang Yang called out hastily.

Energy cars stopped quickly.

At this moment, the dragon-shaped beast in the distance swam over like a gust of wind.

"Huang Ju, that is the seventh-level alien beast, the Golden Armored Dragon, what should we do?" Bai Shirong asked anxiously.

"After the people from the first team broke up with me, the people from the second team led the students to evacuate." Huang Yang gritted his teeth and said.

With a move in Jiang Feng's heart, a cloud of poisonous gas was wrapped in physical, mental and divine power, and flew towards the golden armored dragon silently.

"Sing!" The golden armored dragon roared excitedly from far and near.

At this moment, a fist-sized poison gas bomb flew straight into its mouth.

Xingyi divine power shattered, and the poisonous gas spread in the stomach of the golden armored dragon.

"One more shot!" Jiang Feng changed his mind, and another exclusive gas bomb flew towards the bloody mouth of the golden armored dragon.

The poisonous gas erupted, and the painful golden armored dragon slammed the ground frantically, roaring loudly.

The gas bomb that arrived quickly entered its mouth again.

"Yellow Bureau, what happened to it?" Bai Shirong asked in surprise.

The stunned Huang Yang came back to his senses and said quickly, "Let's retreat!"

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the originally mighty golden armored dragon fell to the ground without a sound.

Hearing the voice behind him, Huang Yang looked back and found that the Golden Armored Dragon was lying motionless on the ground. He was terrified, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Stop, the Golden Armored Dragon seems to be dead."

At this time, the golden armored dragon was lying on the road, his eyes wide open, as if he was dying.

"Yellow Bureau, could it be playing dead?" Bai Shirong guessed.

"The Golden Armored Dragon is a level [-] beast. Its speed is faster than mine. How could it pretend to be dead?" Huang Yang asked back.

"Whether you're playing dead or not, I'll know if I try it." As soon as Bai Shirong finished his sentence, he took out an energy gun, aimed at the undefended left eye of the golden armored dragon, and pulled the trigger several times in succession.

The sound of "咻咻咻!" sounded, and one after another energy bombs burst out.

"Puff puff!" The left eye of the golden armored dragon exploded.

Bai Shirong turned his gun, and shot the golden armored dragon's right eye.

"It looks like it's really dead." Huang Yang said in surprise and joy.

"Let's go and have a look?" Bai Shirong suggested.

"It seems to be poisoned to death by something." Huang Yang took a closer look, and then used the space watch to contact the warriors of the second team, asking them to bring those students back.

"It's a pity." Bai Shirong was very depressed.

"Scales, teeth, bones, and dragon tendons can be sold for money." Huang Yang laughed.

"At least it's worth billions of Chinese dollars." Bai Shirong suddenly became excited.

Looking at the people who were dividing the golden armored dragon, Jiang Feng secretly said: "The talent for farting is really powerful. Could it be that I took too much medicine, and the poisonous gas decomposed and synthesized was too powerful, so I poisoned it to death?"

Seeing that the golden armored dragon he poisoned to death became someone else's spoils of war, he felt very depressed and helpless.

Farting talent is a killer weapon, how can it be made public?What's more, although the power of farting is great, it doesn't sound very good!

"Forget it, I'm a sixth-level pharmacist. As long as I have the materials, it's not easy to make money?"

To calm down, Jiang Feng pretended to be curious and stood aside, carefully watching the body structure of the golden armored dragon.

The painstaking efforts of the seventh-level alien beast, the golden armored dragon, are the main materials for making the seventh-level body quenching potion, and the value is very high. If there were no outsiders present, he would definitely not abandon it.

Even if the golden armored dragon's painstaking efforts were polluted by poisonous gas, with his current ability, he could completely separate the poisonous gas.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Jiang Feng, after taking note of the body structure of the golden armored dragon, he calmly returned to the car.

"Let's go!" Huang Yang shouted with a smile on his face.

The convoy moved forward again, and encountered several alien beasts along the way, but because those alien beasts were too weak, they were all killed by Bai Shirong and the others.

With the strength of the accompanying warriors, as long as they don't encounter strange beasts above level [-], or groups of strange beasts, they can handle them easily.

At dusk, the convoy stopped.

"Rest here for one night, and leave tomorrow morning." Huang Yang said.

Jiang Feng took out the tent, set it up on the road, took out the food and ate it.

"Brother Feng, how are you doing?" Niu Qiang asked with a smile.

"How about what?" Jiang Feng asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you feel scared when you saw those strange beasts today?" Niu Qiang asked.

"I'm a pharmacist, how could I be afraid of strange beasts?" Jiang Feng said casually.

"Are you really not afraid?" Niu Qiang looked at him with a half-smile.

"I have a level [-] poison, and there is absolutely no problem in killing monsters below level [-] with poison," Jiang Feng said in a low voice.

"Really?" Niu Qiang asked dubiously.

"Don't say it." Jiang Feng warned.

"En." Niu Qiang nodded.

"Are you confident in making it into the top ten?" Jiang Feng changed the subject.

"I made a breakthrough. If there are no accidents, I might be able to break into the top five." Niu Qiang said confidently.

"That's right, you became a fifth-level martial artist at the age of 19. As long as you put in more logistics and practice, you will sooner or later become a strong alchemist." Jiang Feng praised.

"Brother Feng, are you a sixth-level pharmacist?" Niu Qiang asked thoughtfully.

"En." Jiang Feng responded.

"The director of the Pharmacy Department of Yunshan City seems to be only a fifth-level pharmacist, and the dean of Yunshan School of Pharmacy is only a sixth-level pharmacist. Brother Feng, you are really amazing!" Niu Qiang said with a shocked and admiring expression.

The two chatted in whispers for a while, and then each got into the tent to rest.

In the afternoon of the next day, the convoy arrived in the capital, and after another ten minutes, everyone arrived at the hotel they reserved.

"There are so many people in the capital." Niu Qiang sighed.

"I heard that there are more than 800 million permanent residents, plus the floating population, there are more than 1000 to two million." Jiang Feng said.

"When the annual competition is over, it will be the day we move the capital." Niu Qiang laughed.

"Be careful, no one is allowed to use any means to compete for the top ten." Jiang Feng reminded.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I know the severity." Niu Qiang said.

All the prosperity in the world is for profit, and the noise in the world is all for profit.

Since ancient times, for the sake of profit, I don't know how many people have a desire for wealth.

The champion of the annual competition, even the martial arts champion, has more than 1 origin stones.

One source stone is worth 1 million Chinese coins, and more than 1 source stones are equivalent to more than [-] trillion Chinese coins.

With such a generous reward, even a ninth-level martial artist would be tempted, but who can remain indifferent?

Just in case, Jiang Feng stayed in the hotel and did not go to the pharmacy to make money.

Three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, the annual competition among the students officially kicked off.

(End of this chapter)