Daydreaming Fairy

Chapter 213 There is a Palace of Fortune deep in the Fu River

I want to eat blessings is Han Nianling's slang.

To put it simply, he wants to eat Lu Fan’s fortune.

This meant he had to kill Lu Fan.

Kill Lu Fan...

The old man's face twitched and he looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief.

What made you come up with this idea?

Are you so confident now?

Han Nianling obviously didn't realize how outrageous her idea was and looked at Lu Fan with great covetousness.

She saw that the boy's luck was ranked 16th. If she could fully harvest Lu Fan's luck, could she use this to reach the top ten in one go?

I’m very excited just thinking about it!

"Huh? Mr. Mo, why don't you say anything? Can't you beat him?"

Han Nianling looked at the old man behind him displeasedly.

"Young Master..." Mo Juren said solemnly: "If we evaluate it based on our apparent strength, I can indeed suppress that Lu Fan easily..."

"But you also know that Lu Fan is the most mysterious man in the First Academy of the World. I don't understand all his back-up plans and methods. Therefore, the battle situation is full of uncertainties and our risks are extremely high."

Lao Mo's meaning was already very clear.

"Hey, the most mysterious man? Could it be that the academy is exaggerating in order to create stars? No matter how powerful it is, can it have True Immortal-level means? If there is no True Immortal-level means, we can try it out first and then protect ourselves. Bar……"

Han Nianling crossed his arms and curled his lips, obviously not following the propaganda of the academy.

"Young Master..." Mo Juren struggled.

"Okay, okay...let's spare them for now."

Han Nianling still listened to Mo Juren's words and waved his little hand.

"let's go."

"Yes, little master."

Mo Juren bowed and nodded.

The old man is Han Nianling's most loyal servant, and the most important purpose of everything is to ensure Han Nianling's safety.

The pressure that shrouded this world dissipated.

The old man took the Divine Maiden and turned into a fairy light and rushed into the distance.

"Huh..." Zhong Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead, slowly exhaled a breath he was holding, and said with fear, "It's so dangerous... That's a terrifying existence at the ninth level of the Immortal Platform. I almost couldn't breathe. Got it!"

Lu Fan also breathed a sigh of relief and silently put down the trump card in his mind.

If the old man at the ninth level of the Immortal Platform really wanted to take action against him, then he would probably have to cheat and beat the old man and the young man to death at the same time, but it felt like a waste just thinking about it.

Fortunately, fortunately, they were calm enough to avoid the wasteful result of him cheating and killing the opponent.

"Let's go, keep going."

Lu Fan greeted Dahuang and Zhong Qing and continued walking in the direction guided by the ghost.

The river twists and turns.

Lu Fan went against the current all the way.

It's like tracing back to the origin of death and reincarnation.

The killings made him grow rapidly.

The redness in the depths of his pupils became more and more pure.

It was getting darker and darker.

By the end, the sky was dark.

Even the starlight dimmed.

Lu Fan felt that he was actively heading towards darkness.

Along the way, he witnessed many deaths.

The death of the genius from all over the world.

The death of the geniuses of Wanjie Dojo.

Even the death of the academy genius.

In this world, everyone will die.

In the face of death, all living beings are equal.

No one knows what will be waiting for them at the end of the guidance.

However, when they guessed that this kind of guidance was related to the legendary truth, the geniuses of all worlds went crazy, and almost all of them were willing to fight desperately for the possibility of seeing the truth!

…

The end of the yellow river.

A huge stone monument appeared in front of the palace.

There are two huge words engraved on the stone tablet: Fucun.

There is Fu River in front of Fu Village.

At the end of the Fu River is the Fu Hall.

The dark and huge palace stands at the end of the river.

Everyone can see the majestic outline, but no one can accurately estimate the size of this palace. It seems to be able to distort space. It seems to blur the meaning of space. Only the grand concept is imprinted on the world. Full of mystery and oppression.

In front of the palace, figures have appeared.

They all came from all directions in the Immortal Land, and they were all players from Fucun Village.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar echoed through the sky.

The huge golden-horned demon dragon fell from the sky, stepped on the ground, and cracked the hard black stone earth.

"Hahaha...is this the end point?"

"I hope I can meet a good opponent!"

The golden-horned demon dragon is a thousand feet long, like a lizard with wings on its back, with thick legs and sharp dragon claws. Its body is covered with dark magic lines, and its body is entwined with waves of deep Immortal Platform. Li is clearly a powerful being at the third level of the Immortal Platform. He spreads his wings and expands his momentum, showing an arrogant attitude.

But the next moment, several qi machines locked onto the Golden Horned Demonic Dragon.

The golden-horned demon dragon seemed to be falling into the abyss, as if it was enveloped by a layer of extremely terrifying murderous intent.

To die!

To die!

To die! !

The ultimate death crisis enveloped him in the next moment.

There are actually a large number of high-level Immortal Platform realms in this place!

The Golden Horned Demonic Dragon stiffened and suddenly lay on the ground with both hands.

"Hahaha~ Just kidding."

"I, the Golden Horned Dragon Lord, have always been kind to others and do not like fighting."

"I came here just to seek a small opportunity. The important thing is to participate, hahaha~~~"

The golden-horned demon dragon smiled harmlessly, its legs already shaking uncontrollably.

On top of another mountain peak.

The woman in black robes and black eyes smiled inexplicably and sipped her slender jade fingers.

There was a deep darkness all over her body, as if she might pounce at any time and tear the golden-horned demon dragon alive.

In another place, a river containing hundreds of millions of undead entangled itself with one person.

This person wears a crown on his head, with overlapping green fairy lights, and his eyes are constantly cruising around like a hunter, especially on the woman with black robes and black eyes. It seems that once the woman makes a move and reveals a flaw, he will He must seize the opportunity and remove the woman's head.

In a pool of golden water.

The kind-hearted little monk is sitting cross-legged in the center, quiet and peaceful, and his painting style seems to be out of tune with everyone else.

However, around the golden pool, there were five more bone mountains piled up, which were all the bones of living beings that he had sent into reincarnation. In this way, his painting style seems to blend in with everyone else's.

The shrill cry of Dapeng echoed in the sky.

A large roc with a size of several thousand feet appeared in sight.

There were bloody wounds all over its body, and its feathers were dyed red with blood.

It was obviously a high-ranking Immortal Platform realm fairy beast, but now it could only carry a man on its back and fly with difficulty.

The eyes of the man on the back have nine levels of divine light, which condense into threads of divine light, pierce into Dapeng's body, penetrate deep into Dapeng's flesh and blood, and control Dapeng like a puppet.

The man is Qin Wuhui from the Academy. He is known as the most powerful man in the Immortal Platform realm of the Academy. Not only does he have the Nine Divine Eyes, but he also has the Infinite Immortal Heart. The powerful and terrifying power overwhelms the world, causing countless The heart of the strong is palpitating.

"Oh? Ye Yangyang, the witch of the abyss? Taoist Immortal Styx, the Lord of the Dead Souls? And Jin Chanzi, the Buried Lord of Reincarnation... Good! Very good! They are all ruthless people... They are really scary..."

Although Qin Wuhui kept saying he was scared, there was a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

He was able to dig out his brother's infinite immortal heart at an early age and implant it into his body. What kind of kindness would it be?

Not to mention anything else, let’s just say that the Immortal Platform-level roc under his feet, Kongyu Saint Child, was not only ranked 25th on the Fortune List, but he was still controlled by him with bloody methods. The threads of divine power penetrate deep into the flesh, bone marrow and brain, and can control his life and death at any time.

The golden-horned demon dragon no longer dared to speak.

He admitted that when he first came on stage, he spoke a little louder.

I thought that everyone was a strong person at the Immortal Platform level, so it didn't matter if they were arrogant to each other.

But when you truly understand the murderous intentions of the other terrifying powerful men, you will understand how exaggerated the gap between the two sides is.

If there wasn't a mysterious restriction here, a direct battle would lead to many accidents and other Fukumura players would kill him. He had no doubt that his head had been personally picked off by a top-ranked killer in Fukumura!

Palace of Fortune.

This is the gathering place for all monsters who are good at killing!

And more and more monsters from all over the world will appear here!

(End of chapter)