Fantasy: Daughter Of Luck

Xiao Chen came back to his senses, Zi Youlan's beautiful eyes stared straight at Xiao Chen, and asked with some doubts, "Chen, what did you think just now?"

"Nothing!" Xiao Chen responded perfunctorily.

Zi Youlan didn't ask any further questions. The current Zi Youlan is in the shape of Xiao Chen, how could it be so uninteresting!

Afterwards, Xiao Chen and Zi Youlan were not idle either and started a new round of killing...

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"How could it be? Why am I no match for a Demonic Beasts in the Supreme Realm now? Am I going to be buried in the belly of this Demonic Beasts today?"

Qin Tian's one arm was bitten in the mouth by the blue blood fire wolf, and the fine steel sword in Qin Tian's hand just now was inserted on the huge wolf head, with scarlet blood flowing.

Qin Tian smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would go to Samsara in just a few months, but it was a pity.

Just when Qin Tian was about to be swallowed by the blue blood fire wolf.

Qin Tian's whole body began to emerge with a cloudy air of chaos, shrouding Qin Tian and the blue blood fire wolf in it.

The thick chaotic aura completely crushed the blue flames on the blue blood fire wolf.

And Qin Tian showed a surprised expression when the Qi of Chaos appeared.

Could it be that this is 'the way of the sky'?

Qin Tian at this time did not have any doubts about the appearance of this Chaos Qi.

Then the chaotic energy slowly gathered, revealing Qin Tian and Youlan Blood Fire Wolf.

In Qin Tian's surprised eyes, the phantom of a small sapling slowly appeared in the chaotic air.

The phantom of the sapling slowly absorbed the Chaos Qi that enveloped it, and at the same time, the Spiritual Qi in the forest was also attracted, forming a Spiritual Qi vortex.

Slowly, the phantom of the sapling absorbed Spiritual Qi and the Qi of Chaos, and slowly grew, but in just a moment, the sapling grew into a towering tree.

"What is this?"

Qin Tian looked at the towering tree in front of him with a shocked expression, and he didn't know what to say.

In front of the giant tree, this blue blood fire wolf is like an ant.

The blue blood fire wolf is also good

It seemed that he felt a huge coercion and threat, showing his fangs to the Chaos Fortune Tree and roaring in a low voice.

"How could this thing be in my body? Could it be given by the system?"

Qin Tian was also stunned for a while, not knowing what the chaotic luck tree in front of Shrouding the Heavens was covering the sun.

Although Qin Tian couldn't figure it out, he was grateful for this thing that saved his life when he was in danger.

At this moment, Qin Tian, ​​who was still smiling, suddenly changed his complexion.

Qin Tian felt that the Spiritual Qi and the power of life in his body were constantly passing, and the direction of the passing was the chaotic luck tree.

Qin Tian tried his best to stimulate Samsara's body and breath, trying to get out of the control of the Chaos Qi Luck Tree, but found that it was all in vain.

For a time, Qin Tian's face was ashes, and he didn't know what to do.

This is 'escape from the wolf's mouth and enter the tiger's mouth again'!

Qin Tian watched his own Spiritual Qi and the power of life pass by, but he was helpless.

"Why! Why did I Qin Tian end up like this in the end!"

At this time, Qin Tian lost too much power of life, was confused, and his eyes were gray, and he shouted unwillingly.

It's just that all this is in vain, and no one will come to save him!

"boom!"

The chaotic luck tree took back the branches wrapped around Qin Tian, ​​and Qin Tian, ​​who had become a mummified corpse, smashed heavily on the ground.

son of luck, Qin Tian, ​​fall!

After the chaotic air luck tree sucked Qin Tian up, the blue blood fire wolf also failed to escape its final fate, was entangled by the chaotic air luck tree and sucked into a pile of bones.

After all this was done, the Chaos Fortune Tree gently swayed the luxuriant canopy of Shrouding the Heavens, as if expressing joy.

Then the chaotic luck tree slowly dissipated, there was only a pile of bones and a mummy on the ground, as if nothing had happened...

Fly Immortal Peak, the summit,

Xiao Chen, dressed in white, stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with sharp eyes.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but at this moment, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully killing son of luck Qin Tian

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[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50,000 villain points]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Samsara body]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining.....Sign-in system.....]

The sound of the system also stopped abruptly here.

"Yes, but it's not good for you to reward me with the sign-in system! Haven't you always looked down on this system?" Biquku

【.....】

[This system is under the rule of a virtuous ruler, and the rewards obtained by the host for killing son of luck will not be deducted by this system! 】

"What an upright ruler, but I don't see it on weekdays! I hate it more than anyone else when I rob! Now you tell me this?"

Xiao Chen is also a merciless anger system.

"Let's break down this sign-in system! It's useless anyway, we are also dedicated people! We won't be interested in other Tongzi!"

[Whether the host decomposes the sign-in system! 】

"Yes"

【The check-in system is being decomposed...】

[The decomposition is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining 50,000 villain points! 】

"Fifty thousand? Not bad!"

Xiao Chen had just finished speaking when a crisp, oriole-like voice interrupted Xiao Chen's thoughts.

"Chen! Old Patriarch Mu Shuo is dead!"

A stunning woman in white clothes hugged Xiao Chen from behind.

This woman is Xiao Chen's 'good helper', Mu Shiyan.

Xiao Chen turned around and put Mu Shiyan in his arms, with a faint smile, "Oh? What's going on!"

"Just when the disciple who was just guarding saw that the old patriarch Mu Shuo was gone, there was only a mass of ashes left on the ground in the quiet room. It should have been turned into ashes by some great master!"

"However, although the old patriarch Mushuo has been banned from the Cultivation Base, if he wants to do this, he must be able to do it without God!"

Mu Shiyan's expression did not show much sadness.

After all, this Mu Shuo has spent countless years in the Immortal prison, and has never even met Mu Shiyan.

And she also knew that Mu Shuo wanted to suppress Xiao Chen that day, so there was no sadness.

"He doesn't belong to this era after all, and death is also a kind of..."

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