Xing Ye is worthy of being a dead local tyrant, even if he basically doesn't need to buy it, it is all first-class, Sun may have looked at the label on the eyeball stick that has not been torn off - made of solid locust wood, eighty-five centimeters long, the body of the rod is also five centimeters wide, and the net weight is nearly one kilogram.

"Not bad! I think it's easy to break a person's bones with this thing."

Sun may have swung seven or eight times with all his strength before he felt a slight stagnation in his arms, and he couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself that he was not lazy in exercising.

After all, in melee combat with zombies, once he misses, the end may be a catastrophe, he is aiming for a blow to KO the other party, and every swing of the stick must be an explosion with all his might.

But this kind of muscle squeezing explosion is also a great burden on the body, if it is a white and tender dead house that does not leave the house on weekdays, let alone swinging a one-kilogram bat, just a few heavy punches in a row may be able to strain the muscles.

The inability to carry out continuous high-intensity bursts reduces the efficiency of hunting zombies, but if you accidentally strain your muscles and lose your strength during the battle, it won't be a joke!

Fortunately, Sun may have been trained for a long time to be physically strong enough, and he estimated that he had a weapon in his hand, as long as he was careful not to be surrounded. A slow zombie shouldn't be an opponent.

"But a single baseball bat is still not very safe, so it's better to prepare some other guys who can take advantage of it.....

Sun Ming, who was cautious by nature, turned his head to look at the other items in Xingye's locker.

"Master Xing, you and Yang Xiaoyun haven't come back yet, I'm afraid they're blocked outside by zombies.

Your relics...... Ah no, if it's a belongings, leave it all to me for safekeeping! I'm going to save you outside the school when I'm ready!"

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Just when Sun may be in full swing making props in the bedroom, Xiao Xianyu, who was far away in Sichuan and Shu, had a distorted face, looking at the eyes in his hand that were as crystal clear and slightly red as a fine jewel, and there seemed to be golden lava-like liquid flowing inside, and he was speechless to the sky.

Behind him, the remains of a nearly three-meter-tall willow tree spirit fell into the raging flames, and most of its body had been licked by the flames and turned into charred charcoal.

"Damn! Lao Tzu has been busy for so long just to be the first to draw good things, how can this be three stars! That's it!"

Before Xiao Xianyu was reborn, someone with a heart did statistics, and found that the so-called random lottery of the original god was not really random, but traceable.

The first thing that determines the strength of the item drawn is the strength of the monster that comes to the place.,Generally speaking, as long as there is a six-star monster.,Or multiple five-star monsters are coming.,Then there will inevitably be a holder of a five-star item nearby.。

And if there are more than three five-star item holders in the same area, hehe, then congratulations on winning the jackpot, there is likely to be a seven-star boss lying near your house.

Xiao Xianyu also remembered that in the middle of the apocalypse, after the seven-star existence could act arbitrarily, I don't know how many human gatherings were wiped out overnight!

Even the Emperor (Meow) Defense Circle, which has the strength of a large military region and gathers almost the entire high-end evolutionaries in the northern region of Hua (Meow), has fallen apart and turned into a dead place because it was involved in the game battlefield of two seven-star peak bosses!

The second is the time to obtain the lottery qualification, the earlier you qualify, the higher the probability of drawing high-star items.

Generally speaking, the existence of killing within the first ten minutes, no matter how bad the draw is, it is a three-star item.

And if you get close to the three-hour limit, you can draw two stars, and you can snicker.

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Most of the people in Xiao Xianyu's small county town are different tree spirits, although they are tall and powerful, smashing a small car is like playing.

But on the other hand, both the movement speed and the attack speed are the same as the turtle.

In fact, although there were many casualties caused by the arrival of the Dryants, most of them died from the stampede of the panicked crowd or the impact of out-of-control vehicles, and there were very few who actually died at the hands of the Dryants - it was better to be hit by the slow attack of the Dryads, which was also a kind of talent.

And thanks to the concrete floors and asphalt roads that cover most of the city, the Treants' strongest rooting skills are completely useless - they can't get into contact with the earth, they can't take root in the dirt to quickly regenerate health, and they can't manipulate their roots to attack from a distance, so they are outright live targets.

In order to take the lead, Xiao Xianyu took advantage of the chaos when the monster was first approaching, rushed to a nearby gas station and grabbed several barrels of gasoline back, and then went to the convenience store downstairs to order more than a dozen bottles of beer and rags.

Although his body has changed back to an ordinary person, he has learned a lot of useful skills after crawling at the bottom of the apocalypse, and the making of burning (meow) bottles is one of them.

Relying on a homemade improvised burning (meow) bottle, he managed to kite and kill a tree spirit, and then chose the bloodline without hesitation.

In the early days of the end of the world, the most immediate effect on the improvement of strength is bloodline and inheritance, but the difference is that bloodlines can be directly transplanted from the main god for free, and you have to pay a lot of reward points to learn the inheritance!

In his previous life, he missed the golden time of the beginning, and only after more than a month of the end of the world did he obtain the qualification of a follower, Xiao Xianyu in this life was full of expectations to obtain a five-star bloodline to lay the foundation for a dream start, but the reality played a big joke on him.

"Lord God, I, your uncle, three-star Flame Hell's bloodline? A total of ten attributes have been added, a three-star fire spirit root passive and a three-star flame absorption trait, and there is no evolution potential at all, this kind of bloodline needs to be used for wool!"

The gap between ideal and reality made Xiao Xianyu get angrier and angrier the more he thought about it, and kicked the trash can beside him fiercely.

It's a pity that he forgot that he was no longer the four-star evolutionary who could take the head of a general from the army in his previous life, but just an ordinary dead house that lacked exercise, and his toes were almost broken, and he screamed in pain.

「...... Forget it, that's a good thing."

But after all, he is a person who has seen a lot of battles, although his feet are still a little limp and inconvenient to walk, Xiao Xianyu quickly adjusted his mentality and cheered up again.

"Although this bloodline is a little weaker, it at least means that there are no powerful monsters nearby, like the six-star bosses over there in the magic capital, they are all according to the plan, and there are many evolutionaries who draw five-star items, but what's the use.

In the previous life, only a hundred thousand of the 30 million people died there, and they could only take refuge in the hands of the humanoid descending monsters to be cattle and horses in order to survive, and the evolutionaries either died or were arrested for experiments.

Sure enough, there is no harm if there is no comparison, thinking about the tragic situation of the metropolises he heard about in his previous life, Xiao Xianyu suddenly felt that his current situation was actually quite good.

"And the three-star bloodline is actually not completely unacceptable, although it can't make a fuss about the bloodline potential, but after all, the basic structure of the people of the Flame Hell is similar to that of most Terran bloodlines, whether it is martial arts or Xianxia classics, there should be no problem of not being able to cultivate.

If the bloodline doesn't work, it depends on skills and inheritance, and then there are equipment and props, and the way to become a strong person is that there is no need to hang yourself on a tree, first make use of all the resources that can be used, and take advantage of it as soon as possible is the king.

Besides, I remember that the people who came to this area of Sichuan and Shu were basically some grass and tree spirits, and the people of the Burning Prison were just able to restrain them.....

Thinking of this, Xiao Xianyu no longer hesitated, he clenched the Flame Prison Twin Pupils in his hand and planned to use them as soon as he got home.

"Hmph, I, Xiao Xianyu, am destined to go to the top and dominate the world when I am reborn here!

By the way, I remember that the Ice Spirit Fairy Jade Condensation Frost in the previous life was born in the next county, and when he mastered the power of the bloodline, he would set off immediately! Before she grows up, let's have a hero to save the beauty, and let her fall in love with me with all her heart, wouldn't it be beautiful when the two heavens of ice and fire are then.....

Hehe, Xiao Xianyu couldn't help laughing when YY was in love deeply, he licked his lips, his eyes were full of unbearable desire!

This pedigree...

Maybe it's really a good fit for him......