"Damn! I should have killed you just now!" The thin man stared at Luo Xiaotian, if it wasn't for the man surnamed Sun to stop him, he would have already made a move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man surnamed Sun had a gloomy face, he had been discovered by the giant ship, it was meaningless whether he made a sound or not, stared at Luo Xiaotian, and said, "It's not that there is no other way." ”

"This ship is called the ghost ship, and it came here to eat meat and drink blood. If there is enough blood food, it will naturally leave. The man surnamed Sun said quietly, and the killing intent was released, blocking the way where Luo Xiaotian was hiding.

Luo Xiaotian's face remained unchanged, and there was a glint in his eyes, and he said, "You can try, if the fish dies, will the net break." ”

Another man who was a little fat stepped forward, released his cultivation breath, suppressed Luo Xiaotian, and snorted coldly: "It's just a small fish, and it can't break the net." ”

Luo Xiaotian was not very sure that he would survive in the hands of these five people, let alone the sloppy king who was still in a coma.

Luo Xiaotian thought for a moment, and said in his mind: "System, I want to draw a lottery!"

This is the hole card left in Luo Xiaotian's hand, he can't use his cultivation, and his divine thoughts are damaged and can't be used. However, the system is not affected and can still be used. He also has a raffle ticket.

Remembering it, two drawn roulette wheels appeared in his mind. He has drawn two prizes, once for the Dragon Slaying Sword, and once for the third time, he still can't see anything special that looks like a dog's tail grass, and this is the third draw.

However, it is a little different from the previous two draws.

A golden character appears between those two wheels. Luo Xiaotian was sure that he had never seen this kind of character, but in his heart he recognized the meaning of this character.

Fortunate.

This is a lucky draw ticket.

The two turntables began to rotate at the same time, and the left turntable turned several times before slowly stopping, and the pointer finally landed on the magic weapon column.

Luo Xiaotian's heart sank suddenly, if it was a magic weapon, he didn't have a cultivation now, and it was difficult to use it.

The turntable on the right began to turn, but suddenly, it stopped without even finishing a turn, and the pointer fell on the best grade.

A magic weapon like the Dragon Slayer Sword is just a good product. What kind of things will come out of the best best? If at other times, Luo Xiaotian would be very happy if he drew the best magic weapon, but now he can't be happy.

The magic weapon is good, but it can't be used.

"Congratulations, you got the Iron Rod ×1. ”

“......”

The image of a rusty iron rod appeared in Luo Xiaotian's mind.

Seeing that iron rod, Luo Xiaotian felt that 10,000 divine beasts stepped on him.

Iron...... Club?

I don't read much, don't lie to me.

Although it was rusty, its prototype could still be recognized.

There is a golden hoop at each end, the middle is black iron, there are stars dotted, densely covered with mysterious patterns, and there are dragon patterns and phoenix seals. But it rusted.

If this rod is really that thing, how can it become the rusty thing it is now?

Luo Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it.

But after seeing the appearance of this East Iron Rod, hope was born in my heart. If he can use this iron rod, even if there is a contemplation monk who wants to kill him now, and he has no cultivation in his body, he will dare to go up and fight.

Not to mention anything else, just the weight of this thing, it is not easy to hit the body of the Contemplation Monk. Thirteen thousand five hundred pounds.

With a thought,

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"Damn! I should have killed you just now!" The thin man stared at Luo Xiaotian, if it wasn't for the man surnamed Sun to stop him, he would have already made a move.

The man surnamed Sun had a gloomy face, he had been discovered by the giant ship, it was meaningless whether he made a sound or not, stared at Luo Xiaotian, and said, "It's not that there is no other way." ”

"This ship is called the ghost ship, and it came here to eat meat and drink blood. If there is enough blood food, it will naturally leave. The man surnamed Sun said quietly, and the killing intent was released, blocking the way where Luo Xiaotian was hiding.

Luo Xiaotian's face remained unchanged, and there was a glint in his eyes, and he said, "You can try, if the fish dies, will the net break." ”

Another man who was a little fat stepped forward, released his cultivation breath, suppressed Luo Xiaotian, and snorted coldly: "It's just a small fish, and it can't break the net." ”

Luo Xiaotian was not very sure that he would survive in the hands of these five people, let alone the sloppy king who was still in a coma.

Luo Xiaotian thought for a moment, and said in his mind: "System, I want to draw a lottery!"

This is the hole card left in Luo Xiaotian's hand, he can't use his cultivation, and his divine thoughts are damaged and can't be used. However, the system is not affected and can still be used. He also has a raffle ticket.

Remembering it, two drawn roulette wheels appeared in his mind. He has drawn two prizes, once for the Dragon Slaying Sword, and once for the third time, he still can't see anything special that looks like a dog's tail grass, and this is the third draw.

However, it is a little different from the previous two draws.

A golden character appears between those two wheels. Luo Xiaotian was sure that he had never seen this kind of character, but in his heart he recognized the meaning of this character.

Fortunate.

This is a lucky draw ticket.

The two turntables began to rotate at the same time, and the left turntable turned several times before slowly stopping, and the pointer finally landed on the magic weapon column.

Luo Xiaotian's heart sank suddenly, if it was a magic weapon, he didn't have a cultivation now, and it was difficult to use it.

The turntable on the right began to turn, but suddenly, it stopped without even finishing a turn, and the pointer fell on the best grade.

A magic weapon like the Dragon Slayer Sword is just a good product. What kind of things will come out of the best best? If at other times, Luo Xiaotian would be very happy if he drew the best magic weapon, but now he can't be happy.

The magic weapon is good, but it can't be used.

"Congratulations, you got the Iron Rod ×1. ”

“......”

The image of a rusty iron rod appeared in Luo Xiaotian's mind.

Seeing that iron rod, Luo Xiaotian felt that 10,000 divine beasts stepped on him.

Iron...... Club?

I don't read much, don't lie to me.

Although it was rusty, its prototype could still be recognized.

There is a golden hoop at each end, the middle is black iron, there are stars dotted, densely covered with mysterious patterns, and there are dragon patterns and phoenix seals. But it rusted.

If this rod is really that thing, how can it become the rusty thing it is now?

Luo Xiaotian couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it.

But after seeing the appearance of this East Iron Rod, hope was born in my heart. If he can use this iron rod, even if there is a contemplation monk who wants to kill him now, and he has no cultivation in his body, he will dare to go up and fight.

Not to mention anything else, just the weight of this thing, it is not easy to hit the body of the Contemplation Monk. Thirteen thousand five hundred pounds.

With a thought,