"Yes, this time is different, I'm afraid there will be changes in the future. ”

"Variable, do you say that war ape? or that duck?"

"I don't know, the real battle of luck hasn't started yet, maybe there will be other emperor-level geniuses appearing. ”

“·······”

The battle for luck began, and all the geniuses who entered the desolate prison began to compete for luck.

As a result, the real battle began, and every trialist who entered had the opportunity to gain more luck.

The only way to get luck is to kill the opponent and plunder the opponent's luck.

The method of plundering luck is very simple, as long as you kill the opponent, the luck will fall on you.

Those who are killed will not die, but will be transported to the original world.

This is the benefit of luck, at the same time, this is also a great opportunity for the people of the Nine Thousand Realms, once someone has a pillar of luck that reaches ten zhang, it means that he has the qualification to break through the quasi-saint, and such a martial artist is qualified to enter the Taihuang or the Ancient Wilderness to cultivate.

The biggest charm of the Desert Hell is that the more luck you plunder, the faster the progress of the warriors will be, and it can invisibly improve their cultivation.

So here, everyone is their own enemy, and everyone will attack everyone else in order to compete for luck.

Especially those quasi-saint-level creatures, in order to compete for luck, they may even attack those geniuses who have dragon-shaped luck, and once they defeat them, they can snatch their luck.

Therefore, everyone in the Desolation, including those who have dragon-like luck, is not safe, because their luck can also be robbed.

Even the natives of the Wasteland who don't have luck can plunder the luck of others.

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"Buzz~~~~"

At the bottom of the Primal Sea, dozens of half-step saint-level Primal Ghosts were devoured, and Li Mu's Divine Soul completely changed, at this time, half of his Divine Soul was golden and half black.

The two-color divine soul is full of infinite anger, Li Mu at this time, the divine soul is a little hideous, and his divine soul is becoming more and more similar to the primordial ghost.

Because he devoured too many primordial ghosts, his soul finally had the characteristics of primordial ghosts, and he was not afraid of the corrosion of the primordial sea.

Brush~~

Li Mu's body moved, and his soul was exposed to the sea water of the Primal Sea, at this time, the Primordial Sea not only did not corrode his soul, but the seawater made him feel very comfortable, as if he had returned to his mother's body.

Looking at the dim three drops of blood, Li Mu tried to return to the blood again, but found that he was rejected, and he couldn't take the three drops of blood away, secretly remembering this place, Li Mu turned around and left and wandered towards the depths of the Primal Sea.

"桀桀桀~~~"

There was a primordial ghost who discovered Li Mu and saw that he was very weird, so they pounced on him one by one with their teeth and claws.

Li Mu's gaze also fell on the body of the primordial ghost, which was a ghost of the Holy Realm, which was many times more powerful than an ordinary half-saint-level ghost.

Li Mu's gaze changed, he became greedy, he had a strong desire to swallow this primordial ghost, and without waiting for the other party to come to his eyes, Li Mu directly pounced.

"Soul Eater~~~"

He opened his fangs and bit the other party's body, and the majestic divine soul power poured into his divine soul, he was rapidly becoming stronger, and the anger in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

Swallowing a ghost of the Holy Realm, Li Mu's soul increased by almost one-third, his aura became stronger, his divine soul became violent, leaving this place and starting to look for new prey.

"Soul Eater~~"

"Soul Eater~~"

"Soul Eater~~"

Devoured more than a dozen Saint Realm Primal Ghosts in a row, Li Mu's completely turned into a ghost with teeth and claws, his divine soul increased by three or four times, only the position of the center of his eyebrows, and there was still a little golden light.

"Soul Eater~~~"

Another primordial ghost was swallowed by Li Mu in one bite, and he became more and more ferocious, more and more hideous, and his consciousness became more and more confused, and he slowly lost his mind.

"I'm Li Mu, I'm Li Mu, don't go crazy·······!

Li Mu wanted to control his mind, and every time he encountered the primordial ghost, he couldn't help but pounce on it.

His divine soul has completely changed dramatically, and the form of his divine soul has also become larger and larger.

"Buzz~~~"

When the last touch of gold disappeared from the center of his eyebrows, Li Mu went berserk, and there was only one thought left in his heart, which was to swallow it.

He turned into a huge ghost, several feet tall, with a green face and fangs, an ordinary saint-level ghost, and he could devour it cleanly in one bite.

The ferocious aura caused a big commotion in the primordial sea, and some weak saint-level ghosts all fled in a hurry when they saw him.

"Soul Eater!"

"Soul Eater!"

"Swallow ~ Swallow me!"

Li Mu's divine soul turned into a ten-zhang monster, more terrifying than the primordial ghost, devouring the ghosts at the bottom of the sea everywhere, and he headed for a deeper place.

The primordial ghost of the holy level could no longer satisfy him, and as he went deeper, the primordial ghost he encountered became more and more powerful.

Finally, he encountered a larger ghost, which was a high-level deep-sea ghost in the Holy Realm, about the same height as Li Mu's divine soul.

Boom boom boom ~~~

There was a battle between the two, and Li Mu opened his fangs and bit each other's bodies from time to time.

"Swallow Swallow ~~~ Swallow Swallow ~~~ Swallow Swallow ·······"

Every time he bites the other party, he can devour the essence of the divine soul, and slowly the opponent begins to weaken.

"Huh?

In the silence of the seabed, there was suddenly a trace of movement, and within the range covered by Li Mu's divine soul, a shadow appeared, slowly walking towards this side.

Under his frantic bite, the opponent became more and more unbearable, and was finally swallowed by him.

"Swallow and swallow. ”

"Swallow and swallow. ”

"Swallow ······"

Huge monsters were rampant at the bottom of the sea, ordinary saint-level primordial ghosts, he grabbed them casually and put them into the end, even those high-level ghosts of the holy realm couldn't withstand his bite, and soon became his food.

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Battles are breaking out everywhere in the Wasteland, and the battle for luck has entered the incandescent realm, and every day, countless creatures are killed, teleported out of the Wasteland, and returned to their original world.

Among the Nine Thousand Realms, some martial artists were lucky enough to get the Great Luck, and a large number of them cultivated to break through the Holy Realm, or even to a higher realm.

Every day, there are countless martial artist holy realms, and more people are teleported out because they are killed, and the trialists who enter the desolate hell this time are hundreds of millions of memories.

There are also some powerful warriors who challenge the geniuses of the ten major races who have dragon-shaped luck. Their strength is unquestionable, and at the moment, no one has been able to defeat them.

They were not idle, and by plundering the luck of others, the dragon-shaped luck was more condensed.

(It's too busy for the New Year, one day a day, forgive me!)