Yang Yifan's mind moved slightly, and a six-sided dice suddenly appeared in his hand.

The dice still look as ordinary as ever, just like those on the tables in mahjong parlors that can be found everywhere in Wuchuan Province.

But with the improvement of Yang Yifan's strength, he had a new feeling when he used lucky dice this time.

As he threw the lucky dice forward, a mysterious aura overflowed from the seemingly ordinary dice. Yang Yifan was curious and sensed this breath slightly, and he felt like his mind had been struck by lightning, and he almost sat on the ground.

But Rao quickly withdrew his perception under his reflection, and under the influence of the breath, he still stumbled under his feet, making Yu Xiangdi closer to him, and Yang Yifan could even feel the bloody and rancid taste of his breath exhaled from his mouth when he shouted excitedly.

Yang Yifan hurriedly reined in his shocked mind, and the speed under his feet exploded again, accelerating and fleeing.

He understood that even if his strength had improved to a certain extent, he was still too far away from being able to perceive and comprehend the powerful aura contained in the lucky dice.

Now let's honestly watch the dice spin, determine the final points, and help yourself through the difficulties in front of you.

The lucky dice hovered in mid-air and began to spin dripping. With the experience of the last time, Yang Yifan didn't dare to look at the fast spin of the dice at all, lest he be dizzy again and give Yu Xiangdi the opportunity to pull in the distance from him.

Now the only thing Yang Yifan can do is to pray silently to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hoping that he will have a big explosion of personality, directly shake out the highest point of 6, and a meteorite fell from the sky and directly killed Yu Xiangdi, the hateful half-orc.

It's a pity that the ideal is always plump, and the reality is still skinny. It's like a creature making a man, God doesn't always make it so easy for you to be satisfied.

The speed of the dice slowed down, but even so, Yang Yifan still couldn't see the way it rotated and guess the number of points it was about to appear.

Because no matter how hard he tried to look and observe, the little dice seemed to have a shadowless but substantial veil, shrouded in the dice, making it impossible to see and touch.

The dice spin slower and slower, and finally freeze on a number. At the moment when the number was determined, the mystical aura that had been spinning and brewing on the dice before dissipated two-thirds in an instant.

Feeling the dissipated breath, the corners of Yang Yifan's mouth twitched, and his heart twitched. Looking at the lucky dice that stopped turning, the number of 2 points on it was impressive.

Could it be that I didn't wash my hands after pooping in the morning? And throwing this number at this time of life and death is very deadly!

It seems that the lucky dice are really a prop that people love and hate, and it can really be said to be thrown and thrown into hell.

The most important thing is your own strength, these props are just foreign objects after all, if you want to rely on them to be strong, it's just wishful thinking.

Although Yang Yifan thought a lot in his mind, in reality, it only happened in the moment when the dice determined the points.

At this moment, Yu Xiangdi had already chased within ten meters of Yang Yifan, and Yang Yifan could already see the vicious smile on his face.

"Suffer death!"

Yu Xiangdi let out a huge roar, the mace in his hand was raised high, and he took a big step out, thanks to his thick thighs, this step narrowed the distance of three meters again.

At the same moment, only one-third of the mystical aura left on the lucky dice finally had a new movement, only to see that those aura disappeared again. However, unlike the dissipation of two-thirds of the aura before, this disappearance is quietly integrated into this world.

After merging into heaven and earth, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in the entire air, and then spreading rapidly.

As Yu Xiangdi took another step, he was already less than four meters away from Yang Yifan! With his thick and long arm, plus the mace in his hand of about one and a half meters. It seems that in the next second, those cold bone teeth on the mace will drill out several terrifying blood holes in Yang Yifan's body.

At this time, it was too late to dodge any more moves, and Yang Yifan seemed to have expected the coming of death. The only thing he could do now seemed to be to open his mouth wide and breathe a little more of the fresh air of the world while he still lived.

Maybe it's because 2 points of luck are too little, from the determination of the number of points, the fusion of mystical qi, until now Yu Xiangdi has struck a desperate blow to himself, but the expected good luck has not appeared.

It's not that luck didn't appear, and Yang Yifan's points are too small, and the range of luck can affect is too small.

But that doesn't mean it doesn't!

Just when the mace was approaching Yang Yifan's body, Yu Xiangdi licked his mouth and smiled, and Jiang Qisi laughed rampantly with revenge, something happened suddenly!

I saw Yu Xiangdi's feet suddenly stumble, and his body drove an indescribable inertial force at a rapid speed, and the whole person actually flew up sideways against Yang Yifan's body.

When he flew to Yang Yifan's side, the mace was only a millimeter away from him, and the bones and teeth on it seemed to be scraping Yang Yifan's skin.

Yang Yifan blinked, looked at Yu Xiangdi who flew out, and then looked at the location where Yu Xiangdi slipped before, only to see a piece lying there... Banana peels?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Yang Yifan was speechless in his heart.

This lucky dice is too good, where did the banana peel come from in this wilderness?

Take 10,000 steps back and say that throwing banana peels everywhere is a good thing done by passing gorillas, but Yu Xiangdi has the strength of the yellow level, not to mention stepping on a banana peel, even if he rolls in the pile of banana peels, it is impossible to fall!

Laughing dumbly for a second, Yang Yifan shook his head and threw these mixed thoughts out of his mind. It doesn't matter why Yu Xiangdi fell, as long as the result is favorable to him, isn't that okay?

Although he was dumped far away and miserable, and it looked like he was very embarrassed by the mud and leaves, in fact, with the super physique of a half-orc, Yu Xiangdi did not suffer any practical damage at all.

Yu Xiangdi was obviously a little stunned by this wrestling, until the inertial force ended, he fell to the ground and smashed a big hole without reacting, and sat in the pit in a daze, as if he was recalling why he was tripped?

Seeing that with Yu Xiangdi's speed, it was impossible for him to escape. Yang Yifan didn't believe that Lucky Dice was omnipotent, and every time he could create an opportunity for him to dodge Yu Xiangdi's deadly attack.

Then, if you want to fight, I will fight!

Yang Yifan's eyes erupted with a cold light, and it slammed straight into Yu Xiangdi's body in the pit. He is a child of destiny who has been fused by the system, and even if he dies, he must die vigorously.

Let's see for yourself what kind of strength the half-orcs who appeared in reality in this legendary game have!