Chapter 0162: Three Parts

The luck of a clan is infused into the body, the corners of the red sleeves and mouth twitch a few times, no matter how strong a person is, he can't bear the luck of a clan, right? But the little man just stood in front of him intact, really let her not know what to say? No matter how weak the race is, the luck of a clan will be like a giant dragon, and if a person wants to carry such luck, he is afraid that he will be crushed to death in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She looked at his body carefully, and found nothing strange, only to describe him as a freak. She told him something: although most people can't see or touch luck, luck does exist. If there is a life that wants to change its life against the sky, it must have a huge amount of luck, otherwise it will end up dead, and even more tragic will be scattered.

Huh, in this way, I want to change my life against the sky and break the curse, I must have a huge amount of luck to add to it? Pentium was a little irritable in his heart, he thought that he could continue to improve his strength, but he didn't expect to have a huge amount of luck as a support!

"If you really need luck, I can transfer my luck to you, or I can pass on half of your luck gathering exercises, so that you can quickly have a huge amount of luck. It's just that the luck gathered here is a bit messy, and it's not pure luck. Red Sleeves said slowly, more and more worried in his heart, the little man is getting more and more strange, what do you want so much luck?

"Madam, you have an exercise for gathering luck, can you pass it on to me?" Galloping looked at the red sleeves eagerly, since he knew that he needed enough luck to change his life against the sky, no matter how messy the gathered luck was, he would also practice that exercise. The two images he captured put a lot of pressure on him to be prepared enough to face what was about to happen.

Red Sleeve stretched out his jade finger and touched his forehead, imprinting half of the exercises that gathered qi luck into his mind. As he looked at it, his face became more and more strange, and he didn't expect that he also had half of the Qi Luck Exercise in his mind, so he just put it aside. He carefully looked at the memories in his mind, and reached out to imprint half of the exercises using Qi Luck into her mind.

The two of them glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths showed a smile, but they didn't expect that the combination of the exercises they knew was a complete Qi Luck Exercise. You must know that there is good luck and bad luck in luck, and if you don't use it, bad luck will act on you.

I have to take a good look at the memory in my mind, otherwise I will waste those exercises! Ben Teng sighed in his heart, it is still useful to read so many books, otherwise how can I make up for the practice of cultivating luck.

"Let's first cultivate the fortune of the master, how about trying the effect of this exercise?" said with a look of antiquation, she also had a huge amount of luck on her body, and wanted to take this opportunity to cultivate.

"Then let's practice and leave, it won't take long. Pentium nodded, looking forward to the results that the fortune would bring him the results he wanted. In order to survive, he must take the road of changing his life against the sky, and he must gather luck.

The two sat cross-legged on the ground, and the huge suction power soon enveloped Birdman Island, and wisps of luck power merged into the bodies of the two. Well, Pentium frowned, how could he absorb so much power of bad luck, why didn't the power of good luck enter his body? He looked at the red sleeves who absorbed the power of good luck enviously, the beautiful woman's luck is good, and the power of good luck also chooses her independently.

Since Bird-Man Island has so much doom power, I'll take this opportunity to refine a doom clone. Galloping pinched a spell with both hands, and a thick and eerie power of doom poured out from his body, quickly condensing into a figure. I saw him open his mouth and take it in, and the rich power of doom was swallowed by him, and the doom clone became more and more solidified.

Suddenly, the rich power of fortune surged towards the galloping body, this scene made him a little dumbfounded, how did it become like this? He looked at the doom clone, and had some understanding in his heart, and with a wave of his hands, the fortune clone condensed to the side.

The two clones were like robbers absorbing the luck around them, so that Red Sleeves couldn't absorb the power of fortune. She opened her eyes and looked at Pentium in surprise, he had been refined into two doppelgangers so quickly, and he was also a person with great luck!

Since Qi Luck can be refined into a body, don't you know that the golden light of merit can be refined into a body? An idea popped up in Ben Teng's heart, his hands waved again, and a dazzling golden light appeared in front of him, and a golden figure stood there.

Meritorious Golden Light, Meritorious Clone, God, how could a little man have so much Golden Light of Merit? Red Sleeves looked at the golden figure dumbfounded, even more strange than seeing the Fortune Clone and the Doom Clone. There are exercises in the world to cultivate luck, and the past can be said to be thick. The golden light of merit can only descend to the heavens, how many good deeds must be done to get so much golden light of merit?

"These merits are golden when I transform the ghosts of Taishan Academy, you recite the "Sutra of Salvation" with me, and we have transformed the ghosts of Bird-Man Island. Pentium pulled the red sleeves and flew to the cemetery of Bird-Man Island, the two sat cross-legged on a mound, and slowly recited the scriptures, and the mysterious voice came from the mouths of the two, and slowly spread throughout the entire Bird-Man Island.

A howling wind blew, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and a swirling black hole appeared above Birdman Island. The powerful suction force spread throughout the island, and ethereal figures were sucked in.

"I don't want to enter the underworld, I don't want to be reincarnated, Lord, save your slaves......"

"Ah, when have the infidels become so powerful, please Lord give me strength, I will destroy them......"

The two finished reciting the "Sutra of Saving People", but they were stunned to find that there were thousands of ghosts on Birdman Island. Could it be that all the ghosts of the dead birdmen have stayed on the island of the birds, and none of them have entered the underworld? Pentium nodded at the red sleeves, and the two of them recited the "Sutra of Salvation" again, no matter how many times they recited the scriptures, they also sent all the ghosts of the birdmen into the underworld.

The only difference is that there is a time difference between the two of them reciting scriptures, unlike in Taishan Academy. Red Sleeves asked very suspiciously, and also got an answer from Pentium. They want to save the ghosts of all the birdmen, but they only send them into the underworld, and as for their sins, they will not wash them away. If these ghosts are all humans, there is no need for Red Sleeves to say anything, he will also make the decision to recite the "Sutra of Saving People" a few more times, for the birdman, forget it!

After six hours, the two people who were reading the scriptures finally stopped, exhaled softly, and finally sent all the ghosts of the birdmen into the underworld. The two of them had forgotten how many ghosts they had sent away, only that there were many, many, and countless of them.

There was a loud click, as if it was some kind of shattering sound, and Bird-Man Island shook violently, and two giant dragons came out of the ground, hovering in the sky, roaring angrily. In the shock of the two, they flew towards the Savage Continent.

"That's the luck of the human race, I didn't expect the luck of the human race to be suppressed on Bird-Man Island?" Red Sleeves exclaimed, a little clarity flashed in his eyes, no wonder the human race with a momentum like a dragon will gradually decline, how can the luck not decay if it is suppressed by foreign races?

"Madame, how do you know it's Terran luck and where they've flown to?" asked Pentium with a puzzled face.

"You can communicate with them, they will give you the news, and if they can be recognized, they will share some of their luck and add some of their luck to you. It's a pity that you missed the opportunity, otherwise you would have gotten a lot of luck. They are now flying to the Savage Continent and converging over the Terran region. With the return of these two dragons of luck, the Terrans will become stronger. ā€

"I didn't expect that luck can also be suppressed, the bird-man clan that should be destroyed will harm my human race a lot!" Pentium said coldly, there was no trace of guilt in his heart for destroying the bird-man clan, and there was a natural implication that the bird-man clan should have been destroyed a long time ago.

"Fortunately, you found it in time, otherwise these two luck dragons would have become the luck of the bird-people. Other races may also suppress the luck of the human race, do you want to investigate and rescue them all?" Red Sleeves said slowly, with infinite anticipation in her eyes, and she was even happier than Pentium when she found out about it.

"Everything depends on chance, let's absorb these merits first. Although Pentium was moved by her words, he would not do anything to offend the Wan clans, mainly because his strength was not enough to deter the Wan clans. If he can really become the overlord who overpowers all races, he will definitely get the luck of the human race back, even if they don't pay it back, he will coerce them to return it.

Red Sleeves snorted, absorbed the merits he had obtained, and rejoiced in his heart: The Birdman Clan suppressed the luck of the Terran and committed a big taboo, and the heavens felt that we had done good deeds and lowered so much merit golden light, which was enough for me to refine the Virtue Clone.

I didn't expect that as a demon, I also had the opportunity to refine the Meritorious Clone, which is really a mockery, I didn't dare to think of it at first! A golden figure appeared beside her when she pinched her hands, looking at the merit clone, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: As long as the merit clone is not dispersed, I will not be in danger of my life, and I can live in the world forever.

"Master, the luck of the Terran has suddenly increased tenfold, and the major forces have sent strong forces to begin to carve up the Terran region and expel the foreigners...... I'm afraid that before long, there will only be a few forces left in the Terran region......"

"Master, there are several old antiques in the Assassination Palace, you have to be extremely careful if you want to track down the matter of the mustard seed space......

The galloping body that was watching the merit clone was shocked, but he didn't expect the Terran area to change so quickly. What he didn't want to believe the most was that the Assassination Hall really had old antiques, but fortunately, he didn't devour the complete mustard seed space of the Assassination Palace. Otherwise, they are only afraid that they will be born early, and they will not be slapped into mud by them.

Looking at the two clones that had stopped absorbing qi, he waved his hand and took them into his body, and then looked at the merit clones that had absorbed the golden light of merit, and it would take some time to absorb the golden light of merit he had obtained.

The merit clones of the two of them have absorbed the merit golden light, and they galloped away quickly with their red sleeves, Birdman Island is so close to the Wild Continent, he is afraid that the old antiques of the Assassination Hall will be found soon, he doesn't want to face them too early......