"I'm lucky today, so let's go on!" Yang Dong smiled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's been a long time since the last lottery qualification, and the lottery items are basically difficult to buy in the mall, and if they don't expire, Yang Dong only has the life of jumping off the building.

The picture changes, and the system really knows how to play, it turns out to be a game of smashing golden eggs, there are ten golden eggs in front of Yang Dong, and there are no prompts, so he can't judge the items in them.

"Host, let's get started! I'm going to sleep in the middle of the night, when it's a good day!" the system urged.

The system wants to sleep, and this guy will really find a reason.

Bang......

Yang Dong raised the huge silver hammer and struck it heavily on the golden egg, only to see the fireworks blooming, beautiful, as beautiful as a meteor falling.

Then the brilliance splashed down and disappeared, and a palm-sized compass appeared in front of Yang Dong's eyes, and the compass was as black as a stone, without any pointer scales on it.

"Congratulations to the host for winning the Pseudo-Tianhua God of War Stage!" the system smiled, "Although the host won the worst prize this time, the host should not be discouraged, make persistent efforts, buy more goods, earn millions of points, and also get a chance to draw a lottery!"

"Get out!" Yang Dongpo scolded.

Yang Dong is also very helpless, luck is very mysterious, it is not something that people can control, and not the best thing can be drawn every time.

Although Yang Dong was a little disappointed, he still checked the situation of the prize.

(Pseudo) Tianhua War God Terrace, can suppress the martial arts realm, only for the distraction of the god realm below its effect, can suppress the martial artist to the refining realm for ten minutes, the range of ten miles, can suppress the martial artist to the Qi Sea realm for thirty minutes, the range of twenty miles, can suppress the martial artist to the Yuan Li realm for one hour, the range of thirty miles. This item is a disposable magic weapon and cannot be reused, please be cautious!

"If this thing is used, it is no less than an artifact!" Yang Dong smiled faintly.

If you suddenly meet an invincible strong man, one moment is in danger, the next moment the battle platform is stimulated, the fighter plane flips, and the strong man is beaten with the same realm, such a thing must be very cool.

Next, Yang Dong concentrated on hunting demon insects and making a fortune.

Unconsciously, a night passed, and after counting, he actually harvested more than two hundred catties of insect marrow, which made Yang Dong's heart beat violently, if it is converted, he now has a value of 20,000 spirits, and if it is converted into federal star coins, 20,000 ......

"Hahaha...... Ben Gongzi is finally a rich man!" Yang Dong was so excited that he almost cried tears.

If it weren't for the fact that Ge Laoqi and the others were not quick enough, the harvest would have been many times greater.

"Turtle, that little money can't even buy a Xuan-level superb martial arts and combat skills, and you dare to say that you are rich, I will blush for you!" the system said loudly.

A basin of cold water poured Yang Dong's passion through, if compared with ordinary people, he can indeed be regarded as a rich man, but if he wants to become a top powerhouse, the wealth and land law are indispensable, and wealth ranks first, this money is really not enough.

"If you dare to delay Lao Tzu's money-making plan tomorrow, I want you to look good!" Yang Dong said coldly.

"Master...... We...... It's true...... I tried my best......" said the bald man weakly, so tired that he couldn't stop calling his mouth.

"If you try your best, you have to find a way for me!" Yang Dong said.

Yang Dong returned to the inside of the city wall with the rich booty, and the death row prisoners he met on the way were full of awe, but at the same time there was a strange light.

Although Fan Bing died, but Fan Bing is a person with a big backer, it is impossible to die like this, no matter how fierce Yang Dong is, he will definitely be pursued by the official of the Black Mountain Prison, and his fate may not be much better than Fan Bing, but unfortunately in the waiting of the death row prisoners, Yang Dong has nothing to do, as if he is an insignificant person.

Such an ending made all the death row prisoners unable to figure it out, Yang Dong killed not only Fan Bing, but also the face of a wealthy son! How could it be okay?

No matter what kind of turmoil, Yang Dong didn't feel it at all, he had the old head of the principal covered, even if he stabbed the Black Mountain Prison into the sky, it would be fine, let alone solve a fly that was in the way.

He eats and drinks well, fighting monsters and hunting treasures is the right thing!

Yang Dong was safe and sound, the next day, the life of the Explosive Bear Gang was afraid that Yang Dong would settle accounts after the autumn, and he couldn't sit still anymore, the person in charge was loyal and patted on the back, and he did everything to the extreme, Yang Dong just smiled indifferently, such an expression made the people of the Explosive Bear Gang even more furious and uneasy.

However, Ge Laoqi and the others were very attentive, and there was a serious shortage of manpower to dig the worm marrow, so they selected a few spirits to join their slicing team, which made the people of the Explosive Bear Gang feel a little at ease.

Ge Laoqi and the others thought that after there were more people, they would be much easier, but they still underestimated Yang Dong's madness of making money, one knife and one monster, he could kill with one blow, and he would never drag mud and water, and the speed of his hunting was simply prohibitive, and the corpses of the demon insects waiting to dig up the treasure were still piled up, and Ge Laoqi and the others once again experienced the taste of drawing a knife and cramping their hands.

One day, the number of teams digging for treasure slices doubled, but unfortunately the results still did not improve.

"Master...... Did you have a grudge against demon insects in your last life!" Xin Guang said without tears, they would have to collapse if they continued like this, but working at the limit, their arm strength increased rapidly in the past two days.

The young demon king has become addicted to killing demon insects, and he can't see a demon insect in front of him, I'm afraid he was sent by God to punish them.

In the next few days, the number of people continued to increase, but it still did not improve, and the place where Yang passed was like a torrent, whether it was a demon insect or a death row prisoner, he had to retreat for his life, and the scene of his knife rising and falling was terrifying.

Rumble......

Yang Dong slashed casually, and an air wave burst out, and in an instant, the demon insects in front of him were torn apart in the sword qi.

"Damn...... Knife ...... This guy has actually touched the realm of sword intent, do you want to be so demonic!" Xin Guang whimpered.

It is difficult to comprehend one artistic conception, but it is not difficult to describe two artistic conceptions, it is a legend, a legend of peerless demons.

You must know that comprehending an artistic conception is easy to solidify thinking, this solidification goes deep into the soul, and to break the soul is simply looking for death!

Although it is unbelievable and impossible to exist, the real thing is happening right in front of our eyes, and people have to be amazed.

Maybe others didn't touch much, but they just felt that Yang Dong's knife technique was very subtle, very stylish, and very powerful, but it was more than shocking to Xin Guang, and he saw a glimmer of revenge in his desperate life.

Yang Dong, who was swinging the knife frantically, was extremely happy all over, and his soul was indescribably comfortable, he inadvertently realized the knife intent without much emotion, and if he realized it, he realized it, how could there be so much truth!

In the young man's heart, it is like a person who wants to drink water when he is thirsty, and eats when he is hungry, and understands the meaning of the knife with a knife, of course, this is instinct, otherwise use a fart knife!

Once again, his idea defeated an unknown number of peerless geniuses!

"You are Yang Dong?" said a young man as he walked through the gray mist, his face covered with dense scars under the black cloak, looking unusually hideous.

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be the Demon Dragon Cheng Tianshi, who was as famous as the Golden Gun Lu Wei, the most provoked person in the Black Mountain Prison.

"Do you have something to do with me?" Yang Dong said lightly.

"Lu Wei said that you are very good, I'll take a look!" Cheng Tianshi said.

"Hehe, you must have come to fight too, right?" Yang Dong said with a smile, "I'm very busy now, I don't have time to fight!"

Just kidding, he is money every minute, how can he do something as nutritious as fighting.

"I can wait for you!" Cheng Tianshi said.

"Whatever you want, but no tea!"

Yang Dong continued his great cause of killing insects, while Cheng Tianshi sat on the bluestone, quietly watching Yang Dong's performance, all the death row prisoners saw that their eyes were about to roll out, when did the demon dragon talk so well?

At the same time, everyone is also looking forward to another feast of dragon and tiger fighting......