Chapter 7 debut!
After a little thought, Zhou Yun decided to compete in the horse racing system.
First of all, the situation is critical now. If you want to increase your combat power in a short period of time, you can only rely on the magic weapon of the Creation Realm to improve. Among the three lottery systems, only the horse racing system has the magic weapon of the Creation Realm.
Furthermore, the novice gift bag has offered two chances to draw. Even if the lottery failed, Zhou Yun still has one chance, so it is not considered a failure.
"Your sister, which horse should you choose?"
His eyes swept back and forth among the twelve horses of different colors. Zhou Yun was undecided and could not make any moves for a while. When his eyes swept over the yellow horse, Zhou Yun's eyes lit up.
"Yellow Horse."
"Yellow horse, yellow horse, yellow horse."
"Why is this yellow horse more and more comfortable to read? By the way! Real Madrid! Brother is a Real Madrid fan, so choose this yellow horse. The great Real Madrid will definitely not cheat your father!" Zhou Yun said with a slutty brow. He was a loyal Real Madrid fan in his previous life. After get off work, he carried a small stool, crossed his legs, and watched the game while eating melon seeds.
Click OK to the Liefeng Bubble, and then click OK to the yellow horse below.
Zhou Yun took a deep breath, took a long time of the weather, exhaled hard, and pressed the big "start race".
"Go away!"
As the confirmation button was pressed, the doors of each manger were opened, and twelve horses of different colors ran out of the manger as if they had been hit by medicine. Zhou Yun stared at the yellow horses with a fragile little heart hanging.
"It must be powerful, yellow horse!" Zhou Yun covered his chest and muttered.
In a blink of an eye, the twelve horses had already run out of the manger and moved forward rapidly towards the finish line. The yellow horse selected by Zhou Yun was also very powerful and ran steadily at the forefront.
"Run! Run! Run!" Zhou Yun held his breath and stared at the yellow horse on the track, not daring to let out a breath.
Suddenly, the yellow horse seemed to have retracted its medicinal effect and slowed down. At the same time, the two horses behind it ran at a speed, surpassing the yellow horse in one position.
"I bought a watch last year, why did it suddenly become weak?" Seeing that the yellow horse was surpassed, Zhou Yun cursed. At the critical moment, the yellow horse actually withered and was surpassed by other horses.
The horses continued to run on the horse path, and the yellow horse was surpassed by two horses of other colors and fell into the center of the team. According to the posture, there was no hope for the first place.
"Your sister, you're cheating, the big yellow horse is so unsatisfactory!" Zhou Yun said helplessly as if he was deflated.
Just as he almost gave up hope, the yellow horse actually accelerated! He ran rapidly like a small whirlwind!
The yellow horse's speed almost surpassed the beginning, gradually surpassing a horse in front, and its ranking rose to fourth place. Soon, it surpassed another horse and reached third place.
Seeing that the yellow horse was so powerful, Zhou Yun's eyes lit up and he tried his best to support him.
"Second, second, second!" Zhou Yun felt that he was completely out of date, and he was still dancing and cheering.
It seemed that the soul was connected. The yellow horse accelerated as it was about to surpass the red horse in front, surpassing half of the position. The ranking rose to second place. Then it continued to speed up and chased the red horse in front.
"Roll, go, go! It depends on you whether a bicycle or a motorcycle!" Zhou Yun kept shouting in his heart.
The yellow horse moved forward like a rocket, and when there were ten meters left from the finish line, it finally caught up and ran in the same position as the red horse.
"Damn it, rush!" Zhou Yun shouted loudly.
With one meter left from the finish line, the yellow horse accelerated again, crossed the red horse, and rushed through the finish line first.
"It's a perfect kill!" Zhou Yun shouted excitedly, "My brother's luck is good."
After exiting the horse racing system, a box appeared in front of Zhou Yun. He clicked on the box, and a cloth bag woven from cicada silk appeared in his sight. Although the cloth bag looked very ordinary, Zhou Yun could still feel the power in it.
Fierce wind cloth bag, magic weapon for creation realm!
After clicking to pick it up, Zhou Yun's vision shifted and he was about to exit the system. Just as Zhou Yun was about to click the exit button, the system sounded again!
"Congratulations to the host for winning the first systematic lottery, and rewarding the host with a Qi and Blood Pill."
"Item effect: improve the host's cultivation to the twelfth level of Qi Condensation Realm, with a time limit of five minutes."
When Zhou Yun heard the system's voice, he almost choked to death by his saliva, thinking that this dark-hearted system would also give him equipment?
After repeated confirmation, Zhou Yun put away the Qi and Blood Ball with satisfaction and sighed that he had stepped on the fly.
After exiting the system, Zhou Yun's spiritual sense returned to his body. He looked at the Fiery Feng cloth bag in his left hand, and then turned his head to look at the Qi and Blood Ball on his right hand. Zhou Yun raised his mouth and stared at the sky above Toriyama.
"Old ghost Yin Feng, I can't find Bei when I see you beat me up this time."
As soon as his mind moved, the Fierce Feng cloth bag shrank to the size of a palm, Zhou Yun hid it in his arms. He walked towards the entrance of Toyamabu Village. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhou Yun took the Qi and Blood Pill.
As soon as the pill was in his mouth, Zhou Yun felt his blood boiling, his mixed body rushing, and a vast force filled his body. When he raised his feet and raised his hand, he could emit the 12th level of the Qi Condensation Realm.
"A real man, five minutes!" Zhou Yun took a deep breath and stepped into the entrance of Toyamabe Village.
As soon as he entered the entrance of the village, Zhou Yun found that the flame cage in the sky had approached to dissipate, and the hideous black giant python became extremely dim. He saw that the old ghost of Yin Feng looked pale and his breath was weak. Although he suppressed the offensive of the sea of fire and was about to break the flame cage, he also suffered too much loss.
Seeing that the flame cage was about to be broken, the old ghost Yin Feng's chrysanthemum-like old face also showed a smile. After breaking the flame cage, he would start a killing campaign to absorb all the vitality of the Tooyama tribe.
Suddenly gritted his teeth, the old ghost Yin Feng swung the flame cage with a punch. At the same time, the black giant python in the air opened the huge mouth of the abyss, extinguished the sea of fire in one gulp, and bit the flame cage.
Sizzling
The flames continued to burn the black energy, and at the same time they also dissipated violently. Under the attack of the giant python, the originally unbreakable flame cage was finally broken. And the old ghost Yin Feng repeated freedom. But he also highlighted a mouthful of old blood. Obviously, this desperate move in the end also cost him half his life.
"Hehe, the flame cage set up by Mo Shang made me suffer all the hardships. You despicable villagers of Toyama tribe, all of you will die for me!" Yin Feng's old ghost looked fierce and stared at the Toyama tribe below like a hungry wolf. In his opinion, the villagers of Toyama tribe were already his belongings and a supplement of vitality.
Just as he was about to pounce down and start a killing spree, a domineering voice rang out from the entrance of the village.
"Who is the evil one? We practitioners must kill him!"
Chapter completed!