Fantasy: Start Rewarding 100 Consecutive Draws

The sun goes west, the bright moon rises in the east, and it is night in the blink of an eye.

The battle lasted for a full day, and it was not over until night.

More than two million humans and spirit beasts died, corpses littered the fields, and blood flowed into rivers. It was supposed to be full of blood and resentment, but the entire capital of Chu State looked like a picture scroll of extreme tragedy.

There was no smell of blood, nor did I feel any resentment, only shocking scenes.

"Is this the power of the Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel?"

On the roof, Lu Chuan looked ahead, and then set his gaze on the floating Blood Sacrifice Sky Wheel.

The blood sacrifice sky wheel the size of a fist is engraved with countless strange symbols and complex lines.

Lu Chuan thought that the formation of the blood sacrifice to the sky wheel was complicated enough, but compared with the magic weapon above, it was nothing like cloud and mud.

The state of Chu was over, and the elite army of millions was wiped out.

The three great spirit beast kingdoms are also over, and millions of spirit beasts all died tragically.

Whether it is the third level or the fourth level, or the gas condensation period and the gas refining period, they are no different from ants under the terrifying number of more than one million.

And there is only one ultimate beneficiary, and that is Lu Chuan.

"Dad, what should I do next?"

Lu Chuan asked.

"Relax!"

"Relax?"

Lu Chuan murmured, an ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

He suddenly remembered the experience of his previous life. He was paralyzed on the ground when he was beaten by a master in the inner family. The old Chinese doctor in the army said these two words to him before he started.

And after that, it made him remember the tragic pain for a lifetime.

It's like taking all the bones out and stuffing them back in.

The steely man howled for half an hour. After his injury healed, Lu Chuan trembled when he saw the old Chinese doctor, and subconsciously wanted to run away when he saw him.

At this moment, the words of the system's father reminded Lu Chuan of the painful lessons he had learned.

It's a pity that Lu Chuan seems to be thinking too much.

"ah!"

The shrill screams sounded suddenly, and then stopped abruptly.

Seemingly surprised by Lu Chuan, the system did not speak for a long time.

"You call your father? I haven't done it yet!"

"Uh, I'm afraid I'll be so painful that I won't be able to scream, so let me howl a couple of times to moisten my throat."

Lu Chuan said embarrassingly, thankfully there was no one around, otherwise he would really have to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Then..."

boom!

The dull voice exploded in his mind, and Lu Chuan only felt as if he had been hit by a big ox in his hometown, and he flew out lightly.

It seems like a century has passed, or just a short moment.

Lu Chuan opened his eyes and found himself in a strange place.

The size of a football field, with a dilapidated thatched hut in the middle, nothing else, as clean as a programmer's head.

"It took half a year, wasting so much energy, and killed more than two million humans and spirit beasts, is that all?"

Lu Chuan felt that he had been cheated. This was not a chance at all, but a big pit, a big pit that destroyed Chu State.

"According to the normal routine, it shouldn't be a majestic and vast hall, and there is a boss who is awesome in the sky. After that, the boss saw me pleasing to the eye and accepted me as a closed disciple, passed on my life's skills, and gave me a lot of artifacts? This What the hell? A broken thatched hut?"

Resisting the urge to scold the street, Lu Chuan came to the front of the thatched cottage and knocked lightly on the door.

Tuk tuk tuk!

"Someone..."

boom!

Before Lu Chuan could finish his sentence, just after he tapped twice with his hand, the seemingly dilapidated house collapsed.

"..."

"Grass fucking￥*\u0026￥##￥%#￥\u0026...￥%\u0026￥#￥%@...#...#..."

Lu Chuan finally couldn't bear it any longer. He pointed at the sky with one hand and pinched his waist with the other. All kinds of parents, relatives, and eighteen generations of ancestors scolded him for half an hour without repeating their kung fu.

"Forget it, it's all here, maybe there are treasures in this shabby hut."

Lu Chuan muttered, feeling as heavy as a dead dog.

I don't know how long this thatched house has existed, and everything is decayed.

Whether it is thatch or wood, it will be broken when touched, and turned into powder when pinched.

Lu Chuan muttered and rummaged around, but he actually found a big treasure.

A handful of black fur, to be exact, it should be a piece of fur with black fur.

"Is there really a baby?"

Lu Chuan's face was full of surprises, and he quickly swept away all the things on it.

But when Lu Chuan saw clearly what it was, his expression became tangled.

This is a living creature, fat and strong, with a height of more than three meters, and a waist circumference of three meters.

The huge body was lying on the ground. If it wasn't for the heaving and falling of the belly, he would have thought he was dead.

"What is this? A panda?"

Lu Chuan was really surprised. There are pandas in another world? And still so fat?

There is nothing here except thatched huts, what on earth is there to grow a lot of meat?

"Hey, senior, wake up!"

Lu Chuan pushed on the panda's belly, but there was no reaction at all.

I slapped him hard twice, but there was still no response.

"Do you want to give him a sword?"

Lu Chuan thought about it, and decided to give it a try.

Such a fat panda, one can tell that it is not an ordinary one.

What if you hurt him and get up and slap yourself?

So Lu Chuan decided to play it safe and try with his feet first.

Poke feet!

Lu Chuan only used three points of strength for this kick, and with the big leather shoes, it was enough to kick an ordinary third-level spirit beast until its bones and tendons were broken.

puff!

When I kicked it down, it was like kicking on a soft dough, and it bounced back directly.

"This feeling?"

Lu Chuan's heart is complicated. He has never touched a girl's chest when he grows up so big. I guess the softness is just like this?

"I still don't believe it!"

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and kicked up hard with all his strength.

Pricking the feet with big-toed leather shoes, and with the blessing of the sky-level top-grade Kung Fu Kuanglong Zhantianjue, even the third-level spirit beast Megalodon would have its legs broken.

However……

puff!

This elasticity is so cool to fly!

"Bah, what the hell was I thinking?"

Lu Chuan was really angry, and he drew out the Qingfeng sword and directly slashed forward with one move.

puff!

Full moon cut!

puff!

Step forward and chop! Full Moon Slash!

Puff!

As expected of a national treasure, it is simply too terrifying.

Except for the Junzi Sword, Lu Chuan tried his best. He was so tired that he was out of breath, but he couldn't even cut off a single hair.

"Father? Are you there? Save your son! Going crazy!"

Lu Chuan wanted to cry but had no tears. He was so hurt that he couldn't do anything about the other party lying still.

And that's not counting, the other party didn't wake up after fighting for a long time? Even breathing is as steady as ever.

"Ahhhh!"

After hacking and poking for a while, Lu Chuan sat on the ground with a lonely expression on his face.

"There's nothing here except pandas, but what's the situation if they can't wake up? Is it possible that I'm going to die here?"

Lu Chuan looked at the panda in front of him, wishing he could bite him to death.