"I would like to dedicate this battle to the supreme god of war!" accompanied by a spell shouted in an unknown language, the man's body suddenly glowed with white light, and an altar made of golden material appeared from the center of his eyebrows, and then, completely enveloping him and Mu Qianrou, forming a scene like a ring. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Noble Phantasm, no, impossible!" Xia Mi was startled, and shouted unconsciously, but turned his head and denied this idea, Noble Phantasm is a concept weapon that can only be possessed by heroes, which needs to be closely connected with its own origin, and its meaning is equivalent to the natal magic weapon in Xiuzhen, the hero level may not be able to have a treasure Phantasm, but the one who has a treasure must be a hero!

"It's supposed to be a strange thing. Feng Xue finally peeled off the tulle-like skin of a giant strawberry, and as the skin peeled off, the strange fishy smell on the strawberry was also swept away.

"Ahh

"I really can't help you!" Feng Xue handed the strawberry to Chi Xiaobai's mouth, and before he could say anything, Chi Xiaobai's small mouth opened suddenly, and the strawberry the size of a human head was swallowed by Chi Xiaobai.

No, it's not swallowing, Chi Xiaobai's little mouth is obviously chewing, and bright red juice flows out of the corners of her mouth, it seems that this girl is not only connected to another dimension with her mouth, but even the mouth itself is also expanding.

"It's full!" I saw Xiaobai swallow the strawberry in his mouth, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

"Full?" Feng Xue stared at the remaining strawberries in her hand dumbfounded, this thing is not ordinary, it can actually satisfy Chi Xiaobai's appetite? But it doesn't seem to be the kind of top-notch delicacy, otherwise Xiaobai has no reason not to use it as a life menu.

"This thing is a treasure, to be developed!" Feng Xue silently defined in her heart, and put the remaining strawberries into the space bag along with the peeled strawberry skin and strawberry seeds, which was the only way to think about Mu Qianrou, who was fighting with Western men.

The golden ring used by Western men is very strange, it doesn't seem to have any bonuses or characteristics on it, and the only use is probably to achieve the purpose of heads-up, after all, Xia Mi has already tried it, and he can't enter the ring.

But if this happens, then the strange power of faith in the ring will not be exquisite, but according to the roar of the Western man before, this ring is probably a treasure given by a demigod or true god-level powerhouse who has the god of war god, right? (Sacrifices are forbidden for alien gods, and the power of the gods in the other half of the plane cannot be conveyed to the other half of the plane)

However, in this case, this guy in front of him may be a god descendant of some Western mythology master?

Thinking of this, Feng Xue couldn't help but get nervous, even if it was a strange thing given by the God of War, there was no reason why it was as simple as dividing the battlefield.

However, the three people outside were not the actual owners of the ring after all, and no matter how much they observed, it was difficult to obtain accurate information about the ring, but Feng Xue sensed a breath from above.

That aura was very similar to the mysterious power held by himself and Chi Xiaobai, but it was completely different, which made Feng Xue can't help but be vigilant.

"By the way, the altar! The body of this ring appears in the form of an altar!" Xia Mi suddenly roared, "This guy doesn't want to use this battle as a sacrifice to play with God, right?"

"I'm afraid it's not the power of the gods, but the acquisition of a certain trait or attribute of the mythical master. Feng Xue thought of that mysterious power, and her face darkened more and more.

At this moment, the light on the altar suddenly went out, and the Western man's face was also a little pale, and it seemed that stopping the altar halfway seemed to have some great consumption.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong, if it weren't for the Oriental race, I might have made you a candidate for wife!" the Western man said to Mu Qianrou without shame, but Mu Qianrou's face did not have a trace of expression, as if she was just a dead person.

"No way, the second exam is about to start, and you don't want to be eliminated because of the battle, right?" The man put away the altar, although his face was a little pale, but it was obvious that he still had the strength to fight.

"......" Feng Xue and the four of them remembered that they were still in the middle of the exam, and couldn't help but check the time.

"It's all right, it's only half past eleven, and there's still half an hour to go. Xia Mi took out a clock and said, and everyone was relieved...... Half an hour, that's enough.

"So be it, there is still a chance to fight!" the Western man showed a rather dangerous smile, "In the name of my son of the god of war, Bixen Entea (the character provided by the book 150502171623631 friend), you four have become my prey! I will sacrifice you to the great god of war!"

After saying that, Bixen Enteya's whole body glowed with a dazzling red light, and when the light disappeared, the two-meter-tall strong man also disappeared.

"It seems to be something like a retreat, cunning guy!" Mu Qianrou pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, at this moment, Feng Xue felt that the familiar Mu Qianrou from before was back.

"Welcome back!" Feng Xue stretched out her right hand.

"Well, I'm back!" Mu Qianrou showed a bright smile, shook Feng Xue's hand, and the momentum on her body also retracted, turning back into that somewhat heroic beautiful girl.

"Congratulations, congratulations, but should we hurry up too?" Xia Mi shook the compass and adjusted the position to the examiner.

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"I'll tell you, that Bitson is a shameless guy!" Mu Qianrou complained as she ran.

"Eh, no, that guy looks like a tough guy, and the fighting method is also a heads-up!" Feng Xue was a little surprised, those who can condense their fighting spirit can be described with adjectives such as ferocious, vicious, tyrannical, and perverted, but they are shameless...... That's not the right adjective, right?

"You don't know!" Mu Qianrou said angrily, "That ring is a bet-like thing, and the moment you enter, the warring parties will understand the rules." And the rule of that ring is that the winner gets the full fortune of the loser!"

"Food luck?" Feng Xue was shocked when she heard this.

"It's not food luck, it's luck of time, it's the luck of heaven and earth working together!" Mu Qianrou obviously realized that the pronunciation of the two words was really similar, so she had to explain.

"I'm scared to death!" Feng Xue took a breath before saying, "It doesn't matter if you get the luck, after all, the luck thing is only seven days, besides, if it weren't for this kind of protected plane, the loser would be equivalent to death, right?"

"The problem is not here!" Mu Qianrou's face darkened, "The luck obtained in the ring is not immediately added to him, but can be taken at will!"

"I'm grinning, this is no different from luck, right?" Feng Xue was directly stunned, the reason why fortune is called fortune is because of its timeliness, but if you can store it and use it when you use it, it will be the same as cheating.

"Who said it wasn't, fortunately, the luck stored in that thing must be used up at one time, and at the same time, it can only store one luck, otherwise it will be an artifact!" Mu Qianrou also said with palpitations, "And the most shameless thing is that he found out that he couldn't beat me, and then unilaterally stopped the duel, and then ran away!"

"Are you saying he ran away because he couldn't beat you?" Feng Xue was really shocked at this moment, even an opponent with good luck couldn't beat you, how strong are you? What kind of monster is that senior who abused you?

Of course, this kind of question of sprinkling salt on other people's wounds, Feng Xue would not ask......

"But then again, isn't that the altar of the god of war? Why is it tied to the lucky attribute?"

"How do I know?"