ID: Sand sculpture netizen, LV: 34, title: lucky boy.

"Sand... Sand sculpture netizen !! Lu Xiaobu was shocked, "This ID is Mao has not been harmonized by the seventh-generation light brain system."

"Because this is not a curse, but a kind of glory," said the sand sculpture netizen, with a solemn and solemn expression, as if telling a very sacred thing.

Lu Xiaobu's inner desire to complain was like a wild horse on the loose, and even Brother Dog and Hua Shengnan on the side couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

Obviously, this ID is too shocking.

"Boss, don't be stunned, give me a bowl of porridge, I'm tired when I climb up," the sand sculpture netizen urged.

Lu Xiaobu hurriedly handed over a bowl of porridge and said, "Just rush to your ID, I will invite you to this bowl of porridge."

"Thank you" sand sculpture netizens were not polite, and immediately took the white porridge and poured it into their stomachs.

It's also strange to say that after this guy drank the porridge, his malnourished face gradually turned rosy, and the rich dark circles under his eyes slowly disappeared, and even the short-sleeved shorts on his body turned into a golden armor.

"The stamina is back!" The sand sculpture netizen shook his fist and said, then he looked at Lu Xiaobu, bowed sincerely and said, "Boss, thank you, you are such a good person!" ”

Ding dong!

You receive a blessing from the "Sand Sculpture Netizen", and you have a lucky score of +3 within an hour.

"He's meowing!" Lu Xiaobu, who was overly shocked, felt that the eggs were a little painful. Why does this guy just say something and add a buff to someone? It's still an extremely rare attribute of luck.,It's not a skill that's meowing.,It must not be......

The sand sculpture netizen who was in full state bowed to everyone again and said, "The hunting conference is about to start, I will leave first."

Seeing this old man leave, Lu Xiaobu and Brother Dog were full of shock, Lu Xiaobu was pure surprise and pain. And Brother Dog was surprised by the strength of this person, although he had never fought before, but when Brother Dog faced this sand sculpture netizen, he seemed to feel that he was facing a terrifying abyss, which he had never felt from any player or NPC.

"We're not going to be with you anymore!" Brother Dog arched his hand and left with a group of beauties.

"There is still a period of time before the hunting conference starts, I'll sell the porridge first," Lu Xiaobu thought to himself, and continued his porridge business. And Hua Shengnan stood quietly on the side, closing her eyes and breathing, slowly honing her internal skills.

When the sun set, Lu Xiaobu's porridge was sold for seventy-seven eighty-eight, and he put those tables, chairs, and utensils directly into the backpack, so he didn't have to worry about cleaning, as long as the backpack was in and out, these utensils were all the same as new.

"Donor, can you give a bowl of porridge to the poor to drink?"

Just as Lu Xiaobu was about to put the pot away, a gentle voice sounded, and he looked up to see a monk standing in front of him.

This monk is barefoot, dressed in a light gray robe, his face is like a crown of jade, very handsome, facing the last light of the sunset, his body seems to be plated with a layer of gold edges, the treasure is solemn, like a god and Buddha descending into the world.

ID: Floating Dreams, LV: 34, Title: Extinction.

"Of course it's no problem" Lu Xiaobu smiled, took out a bowl of porridge from the pot with his hands and feet, handed it to Yuan Xuan and said with a smile, "Master, I'm sorry, my porridge is meat."

Fusheng Ruomeng took the porridge and said with a smile, "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." Thank you for the benefactor's charity, which has given me a new understanding, and I will be merciful when he meets him on the battlefield."

Lu Xiaobu's eyebrows raised, "Then thank you master."

This fate is one of the few talents in the game who is directly favored by the big forces, or luck, he directly entered the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and has a starting point that others can hardly match.

Different from the behemoth of the General's Mansion, the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect in the pilgrimage city and the Zhengdao Sect of Wuji Mountain attach great importance to the fate and inheritance, and they will not easily open the mountain to accept disciples, and rarely participate in secular battles, so if the players of the Martial God Dynasty are fortunate enough to join these two sects directly, it is tantamount to standing on the shoulders of giants, and the future is bright.

Yuan Xuan clasped his hands together and saluted, and left silently.

"Cut, when I will beat you to your knees and lick my black silk beautiful legs, see if you still pretend" Looking at the distant fate, Lu Xiaobu complained disdainfully, he packed up the utensils, and called Hua Shengnan to walk towards the center of the square together.

The afterglow of the setting sun envelops the entire Zagu Mountain, and the soft golden light casts a layer of divine light on the statue of Zagu, adding three points of majesty.

At this moment, under the statue of the god Zagu, there are densely packed players, and the rough estimate of their number is at least a thousand.

In front of the square, on the edge of the altar, there were four people.

The first person from the left is Chahu, who should not have been to preside over this hunting conference, but recently the hunter's camp has been in a bad situation, and the big hunter Chakun can't spare time, so he was sent. Of course, everyone knows what the specific reasons are.

The second from the left, standing next to Chahu, is a middle-aged man in a black robe with a pair of beast bone glasses, his name is Talitut, and he is the leader of the Magic Guild in the main city of Public Seven.

The third from the left is a middle-aged man wearing a purple coat and a long sword hanging from his waist, named Zheng Nanguan, who is one of the seven border generals of the Martial God Dynasty's generals' mansion.

The fourth from the left is a man in a suit wearing sunglasses, named Zhao Yingjie, he is the highest status in this group, and he is the deputy commander of the Hero Guard Army in the five legions of the Future Realm.

"Everyone, be silent!" Zheng Nanguan broke off his drink, and the sound shook for ten miles, and the originally noisy square instantly quieted down.

"Next, Chahu, the deputy head hunter of the hunter camp, will explain the rules of this hunting conference to everyone," Zheng Nanguan said.

The details of Chahu's statement will not be shown here for the time being, but only a summary.

The basic mode of the hunting conference is similar to that of an online game called PUBG, which was popular many years ago, with multi-player brawls, persecution by drug circles, and the last one who survived was the first place.

It's just that this hunting meeting was not airborne, there were more people and the venue was wider.

The player's own abilities and items can be used, and temporary supplies can be obtained by killing strange beasts in the Burial Mountains and entering the ruins. Players who want to be safe offline will have to find safe houses scattered around.

The safe house can only be used when the player needs to be offline, and cannot be entered in the combat state, and the maximum use time of each safe house is ten hours, after which the player will be removed and can be killed by other players, mobs, and poison rings.

The duration of this hunting conference is seven days, and in addition to the rich rewards for the strongest hunters, there is also a standings, and the top 300 people who accumulate points will be rewarded.

After listening to the rules, a huge magic array appeared under Lu Xiaobu's feet, and the purple magic light flashed instantly, and everyone disappeared from the square.