An infinite dimensional store

"It's ......

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Lu Yu looked at the black whirlwind that was gradually forming around Jelf and remembered the scene that appeared in the original book.

"Death Hunt!".

Whenever Jelf felt the preciousness of life, a curse from the god Axelam would center on Jelf, creating a huge black whirlwind.

This black whirlwind is nothing else, it is the embodiment of death, and all creatures that come into contact with this whirlwind will be robbed of their life and completely die.

"Don't come here!".

Jelf screamed at Lu Yu as hard as he could.

So far, he has taken the lives of an unknown number of creatures, and no matter how kind he is, he has become numb.

But now it is different from before, the owner in front of him is the owner of the dimensional store, if he dies because of himself, then Jelf will lose a chance to solve his curse.

Hearing Gelf's reminder, Lu Yu was not afraid.

As long as he is in the dimensional store, he is invincible, even if the god Ankseram comes here in person, he can't help him, and Lu Yu will naturally not be afraid of the threat of death hunting.

However, in order to communicate with Gerf, Lu Yu did not choose to continue to take a step forward to stimulate his nerves, but stood leisurely in place.

"Don't worry, this guest, you don't have to press yourself, this is the dimensional store, and the curse of the gods can't hurt me. "

Lu Yu's voice landed, and the whirlwind of death hunting finally broke out.

An ominous black gas swept through the entire room, and the landscape flowers and plants placed at the door instantly lost their vitality and directly became yellow and withered.

However, when he touched Lu Yu, the black qi was like touching an iron wall, and he couldn't move an inch at all.

It took more than thirty seconds for the storm of death hunting to completely stop.

Jerf, who had recovered his senses, looked at Lu Yu who was unscathed in front of him, and was completely relieved, and he had another high opinion of the existence of the dimensional store in his heart.

A strong man who doesn't even have to fear the curse of the gods must have a way to solve his own problems!

"Sorry for damaging your flowers. "

Jelv saw the withered potted plant and sincerely apologized.

"It's okay, it's just a nice one. "

Lu Yu waved his hand and didn't care.

"Thank you for your generosity. "

Gerf was very polite: "I would like to ask the store manager, if you want to solve the curse on me, do you just need to buy a jar and wake up?".

"That's true, that's right. "

Lu Yu nodded and said, "But whether you can buy what you need depends on your own luck." "

"I am very grateful to you for seeing hope. "

Jelf nodded gratefully and looked at the jars on the store shelves.

Normal, Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, and most precious Extra Jars.

He hesitated and asked.

"Your Excellency, I would like to ask, if you want to solve the curse on my body, what kind of jar should I be able to draw what I want?"

He didn't think that ordinary jars and rudimentary jars would be enough to solve the gods' curses.

It was a powerful god who controlled life and death.

"The curse of the gods is also a very troublesome thing, and to be able to solve this level of power, it must be an orange-level item to be qualified to do it. "

Lu Yu thought for a while and said, "Both high-grade jars and high-grade jars may satisfy your wishes, but the higher the quality of the jar, the greater the probability of drawing good things." "

"I see. "

Jelf thought for a moment and asked, "How many Origin Points do I have now?"

"You now have 320,000 origin points. "

Lu Yu tried to hide his envy, jealousy and hatred, and said.

"I recommend that you start with a high-grade jar with ten draws, and the orange items are guaranteed. "

Although there is a high probability of drawing an orange item in a premium jar, and there is a possibility that a mysterious item may be drawn on top of it, but in the case of bad luck, it is also possible that you may not be able to draw even an orange item.

Ten consecutive draws, obviously more stable.

"Good!".

Jelf followed Lu Yu's advice and nodded.

"Then I'll spend 100,000 points first to get a high-grade jar for ten draws. "

Looking at the local tyrant style of this Jeerf who threw 100,000 yuan at the origin point, Lu Yu, who had only smoked a high-grade jar so far, felt the power of the rich.

However, the 100,000 origin points finally fell into Lu Yu's pocket, which made him feel a lot relieved.

Sooner or later, he will also become a local tyrant!