A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

He knew in his heart that although the last totem pole was worth a lot, it was not too exaggerated.

The luck value of the last totem pole reward is about 200,000, which is equivalent to the totem pole on Heavenly Poison Island.

The reason why he was able to have about 800,000 Qi Luck was because he had killed more than a dozen Tianjiao of the Blood Knife Continent.

Among the Tianjiao of the Blood Knife Continent, there are two existences that are equivalent to the top ten of the Thousand Pride List, and each of them has contributed more than 100,000 qi luck points to him, plus other people's, before adding them, so Lu Ming can obtain 800,000 qi luck points.

But the Emperor God, Luo Tian, Wang Yantian and others didn't know, they thought that the last totem pole would definitely reward a huge amount of Qi Luck Value, which was why Lu Ming had such a huge Qi Luck Value.

All around, the others suddenly realized.

"I see, I said how could Lu Ming, a little brute, get so much luck, it turned out to be fishing in troubled waters and using despicable means!"

The head of the Wang family sneered.

"What's the use of getting it like this? Wait a moment for the battle of luck, he can't keep it at all, countless people will stare at him, and his luck will still be taken away!"

The head of the Jiang family also sneered.

Sure enough, at this moment, on the battle platform, a pair of eyes stared at Lu Ming fiercely, revealing a greedy light.

The top ten, the top twenty, and even the top thirty on the Qianjiao list, and even the newly rising Tianjiao, as well as the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Demon Valley, all looked at Lu Ming with fiery eyes.

It's like Lu Ming is a big piece of fat meat, and everyone can't wait to take a bite.

800,000 Qi Luck Points, as long as you defeat or even kill Lu Ming, how many Qi Luck Points can you get?

Their hearts were pounding.

Emperor God, Ao Tu and others also have a lot of luck points, but none of them dare to pay any attention.

Hit the attention of the emperor god and others, isn't that looking for death?

But Lu Ming only relied on luck, and relied on treasures to fish in troubled waters to get so much luck, what is it not fat?

Only a few people have serious eyes.

If you leave Brother Tian, Nangong fights.

They have all fought with Lu Ming and know how powerful Lu Ming is.

Especially Nangong Bo, even he was defeated at the hands of Lu Ming, after that, nearly half a year has passed, Lu Ming must be stronger, this fat may not be delicious.

However, when Nangong Bo lost to Lu Ming, he didn't spread it, and almost no one knew.

Therefore, there are very few people who know Lu Ming's combat power, except for the people of the Fu Puppet Sect.

A sneer appeared on the lips of many people in the Fu Puppet Sect.

They have seen Lu Ming's powerful combat power, killing a few Tianjiao in the Blood Knife Continent who are in the top ten of the Thousand Proud List, it is easy, Lu Ming is not fat, but a knife that can kill.

Wait a minute, when they see Lu Ming's combat power, I don't know what kind of expression it will be?

Many disciples of the Fu Puppet Sect showed anticipation.

However, in their hearts, there are still some worries.

Although Lu Ming is strong, it is very dangerous to God God, Ao Tu, and Blood Sword.

After Lu Ming stepped on it, there was no one else behind.

And the number of people who are qualified to fight for luck also comes out.

There are about 1,000 people who can turn into pythons.

There are about 300 people who have turned into luck.

There are only about sixty people who have turned into dragons.

Sixty people, including the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Demon Valley, as well as the newly rising Tianjiao, so only the top thirty or so Tianjiao on the Thousand Pride List can reach it.

Of course, there will be exceptions.

Some of the bottom of the rankings reached the bottom of the rankings, while some of the top 30 did not.

Airplanes!

At this time, on the battle platform, there was a slight vibration and a glow.

"The battlefield is about to evolve, let's go to the stands first!"

Someone shouted, flying towards the surrounding stands.

Tianjiao on the battle platform, his figure flashed, and he flew to the surrounding battle platform one after another, landing in the area of their respective forces.

In an instant, there was no one on the battle platform.

Airplanes!

The battle platform glowed, and eight bubble-like semicircular light masks suddenly appeared, dividing the entire battle platform into eight pieces.

In the light mask, mountains and rivers slowly appeared, in the evolutionary world.

This has long been clear to everyone.

Wait a minute, on the battle platform, eight different areas will evolve to form eight battlefields.

And all the young people above the Qi Luck Python on the scene will be automatically divided into eight batches and enter the eight battlefields to compete.

As long as you defeat the opponent, you can get fifty percent of the opponent's luck, and the defeated person will be eliminated, teleported out, and finally, half of the luck can be kept.

And once you kill the opponent, you can get all the luck of the opponent.

However, the opponent can also admit defeat, but once he admits defeat, he will lose ninety percent of his luck, and he can only keep one percent.

It can be said that those who are weak are destined to be robbed of their luck by the strong ones.

But it's not completely lifeless.

The time of the battle for luck is one hour, as long as you can survive an hour, and when the battle of luck is over, you can save all your luck.

And in the end, in every battlefield, the one with the strongest luck can advance.

In the last eight battlefields, select the eight people with the strongest luck to have a final showdown and continue to compete for the opponent's luck.

That's why there are so many people staring at Lu Ming with fiery eyes.

In their opinion, Lu Ming is fat.

Everyone watched quietly, the battlefield evolved, and it would take some time.

At this time, Lu Ming quietly came to Bai Shijin's side.

"Senior Bai, the junior has something I want to ask the senior to help!"

Lu Ming transmitted the voice to Bai Shijin.

"What's the matter? But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Bai Shijin also gave Lu Ming a rumor.

"In the battle of luck, the younger generation obtained a treasure called the Mountains and Rivers Map..."

Lu Ming transmitted the voice to Bai Shijin, and after finishing speaking, a picture scroll of mountains and rivers appeared in his hand and handed it to Bai Shijin.

"There is such a wonderful treasure, rest assured, I will definitely handle this matter for you, and it won't take much time!"

Bai Shijin took the map of mountains and rivers, and then retreated silently, and then in a flash, he disappeared into the teleportation vortex and left here, almost no one noticed.

At this time, everyone's attention was on the battle platform below.

Time passed slowly, and a few minutes later, on the battle platform, the eight areas shrouded in light had been completed, forming eight worlds.

Eight different worlds.

There are mountains and forests, there are deserts, there are rocks, there are swamps...

Each of the eight light masks is about ten miles in diameter, so from the outside, those mountains and forests, mountain peaks, are very small, like miniature ones.

But many people know in their hearts that this is the 100,000-mile battlefield.

In each battlefield, there are 100,000 li long and wide, and the area is not small.

Airplanes!

The mask glows, the battlefield evolution is complete, and on the mask of each battlefield, a number emerges.

They are one, two, three...

All the way up to eight, representing eight battlefields.

At this time, in the eight battlefields, beams of light were shot out and fell on those young people who were going to participate in the battle for luck.

Then, above everyone's head, a number also emerged.

(End of chapter)