In the wilderness, four colored clouds were thousands of feet above the ground. Directly below the colorful clouds, Lu Ye looked up.
With Lu Ye as the center, within a radius of ten miles, hundreds of monks stood scattered and stood ready, all gearing up.
Some monks only focused on the colorful clouds, and some were silently observing the surroundings, as if they wanted to see if there were any strong competitors. There were even two, two, three or three monks gathered together, whispering, looking at the posture, about
I want to form a temporary alliance.
Under the gaze of everyone, several streams of light suddenly flew out from the colorful clouds above, and there was something vaguely hidden in the stream of light.
Lu Ye immediately used his eyesight, but even if he looked at the stream of light for the first time, he couldn't see clearly what the things in the stream of light looked like.
The stream of light that flew out of the colorful clouds reached a height of a hundred feet above the ground almost instantly.
Lu Ye was secretly frightened. The intelligence was right. It would be really dangerous to be too close to Caiyun at this time. This speed was not something a Yunhe Realm monk could avoid. Once he was hit by the streamer, he would be extremely dangerous.
It's possible to hit each other.
When they reached a hundred feet above the ground, the speed of the few streaks of light suddenly slowed down. At the same time, the contents of the streamers also revealed their true appearance. Each stream of light was wrapped in a stick that was one finger long and one inch wide.
Judging from the texture of the spiritual stick, which is thick and narrow at the bottom, it looks like it is carved from a piece of jade.
Four of the lucky sticks are white, and one is green.
Even if there were monks who were close to these spiritual lottery cards, they would fly out and greet them.
There were only five spiritual lottery sticks in the first batch, but there were more than a dozen monks who flew out. Those who were lucky could get a spiritual lottery directly without anyone competing for it, while those who were unlucky would have to fight for it.
A magic lottery ticket started playing on the spot.
Especially the green magic stick, five or six pairs of eyes stared at it, and the fight was the most intense.
Lu Ye didn't move. The main reason was that the spiritual signs were a bit far away from his position. Even if he flew over, he wouldn't be able to make a move in time.
But looking at the fighting postures of those people, it was clear that they all had reservations.
None of the monks gathered here now has revealed their camp affiliation, so once a battle breaks out, each other's opponents may be from the opposing camp, or they may be from our own camp. This is inevitable.
It was only then that Lu Ye felt for the first time that the affiliation of the camp was not so obvious.
Unlike him on the Lingxi battlefield, there would be almost no conflicts between monks belonging to the same camp.
Before the monks who were competing for the spiritual lottery could decide the winner, more than a dozen streams of light flew out from the colorful clouds. This time, the number of green spiritual lottery falling down was obviously a few more.
More monks rushed out and joined the fight.
As time passed, batches of spiritual lottery cards continued to fall from the colorful clouds, and the area within a ten-mile radius became lively and boiling like a field of hot oil sprinkled with salt.
The monks kept a close eye on their targets, and whenever a spirit lot near them fell, they would fly out to snatch it, causing chaos and chaos everywhere.
Lu Ye stood motionless on the hill a little innocently. It wasn't that he didn't want to snatch the spiritual lottery, but his luck seemed to be bad. None of the spiritual lottery falling from the colorful clouds was very close to him.
One of them floated three miles away.
Gradually, Lu Ye understood a little bit.
There does not seem to be any spiritual lottery falling directly under the colorful clouds. It is like holding an umbrella on a rainy day. There are no raindrops under the umbrella, and the raindrops fall from the edge of the umbrella.
Just when Lu Ye was considering whether to change positions, another batch of spiritual lottery cards fell.
This time, there were a lot of spiritual lottery cards dropped, hundreds of them, and one of them was facing his direction.
Lu Ye was so moved. After waiting for so long, it was finally time to take action.
The flowing light was only a hundred feet away from him in an instant, and at this moment, the color of the spiritual sign in the flowing light was also revealed. It was a blue spiritual sign!
There have been blue spiritual lottery tickets dropped before, but the number was not large. The better the spiritual lottery tickets, the smaller the number. So far, I have not seen any purple spiritual lottery tickets.
Lu Ye rose into the sky, a hundred feet away, reached it in the blink of an eye, and grabbed the magic lotus in his hand.
At the same time, a strong gust of wind hit him from the side, and out of the corner of his eye, Lu Ye saw a spear stabbing straight at him.
The Panshan Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, a fiery red light flashed by, and there was a clang sound. Lu Ye's body suddenly retreated, and the tiger's mouth became numb for a while.
Lu Ye doesn't have much contact with Yunhe realm monks at the moment, so it is difficult to infer the opponent's accurate cultivation level. However, judging from the situation of this fight, the opponent is obviously stronger than him. It is conservatively estimated that he is at the fourth or fifth level of Yunhe realm.
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Difficult!
What made Lu Ye feel even more uncomfortable was that just as he paused, he saw several figures rushing towards him from all directions at the same time.
The value of the blue spiritual lottery is already very great, so it is naturally worthy of these people's efforts to grab it.
Lu Ye weighed the balance between escaping with the lottery and diverting trouble to the east. Before those people really came close, he threw the spiritual lottery in his hand directly. The direction of the throw was the one who had just attacked him.
The gun-wielding monk.
The man's quick eyes and quick hands grabbed the spiritual lottery in his hand, but before he could be happy, several monks who had originally rushed towards Lu Ye rushed towards him and killed him.
The war begins.
A moment later, the man fell down from the sky with a bruised face and a swollen nose. He let out a pitiful scream and the blue lottery that Lu Ye threw to him had already been thrown out by him.
It won't work if you don't throw it away. If you continue to hold it in your hand, you will really die.
When competing for spiritual lottery, unless there is any real grudge, most people will not make any killing moves in their free time. After all, no one knows which camp the person competing with them for the spiritual lottery belongs to.
Of course, people will die. The Yunhe Realm monks are not very old, and the monks have strong vitality and blood. It is easy to lose control of the fight.
Seeing this man's fate, Lu Ye was secretly glad that he had acted quickly enough. If he had thought about escaping with the sign, his fate would most likely have been the same as that man's.
It's a pity that the giant armor is not here.
If the giant armor were here, it would be perfect. This big piece of scalp was rough and thick and extremely resistant to beatings. The other monks couldn't do anything to him. He could have given the spirit lot to the giant armor just now.
The competition for the spiritual lottery is still going on, and the four-colored clouds in the sky have shrunk by more than half.
Lu Ye made a few more moves, but found that with his current strength, it was difficult to get the spiritual lottery. Many people were staring at the green and blue spiritual lottery. Even if he got it, he couldn't keep it, so he had to settle for the next best thing.
, go grab those white ones.
But there are many people who have the same idea as him.
Every time God gives a spiritual lottery, although the white spiritual lottery has the largest number, there are many people competing for it, unless you are lucky enough to get it at the first time.
After returning in vain again, Lu Ye looked up at the four-colored clouds in the sky, only to see that the colorful clouds had shrunk to only 30% of their original size.
Just as he was paying attention, the colorful clouds shook for a while, then collapsed and dispersed, suddenly turning into hundreds of streams of light, scattering in all directions.
This is the last batch of spiritual lottery, and among this batch of spiritual lottery, several purple spiritual lottery appeared!
There are nearly twenty blue ones.
The monks were excited. Those who believed that they were strong enough and fast enough all stared at the purple and blue spiritual lottery.
Although Lu Ye felt itchy, he still suppressed the impulse in his heart, and this time he had better luck, as a green and a white lottery fell near him.
Lu Ye rushed out and rushed towards the green magic lottery.
More than ten feet away, just as he was about to succeed, a colorful ribbon suddenly came from the side. The spiritual light lingered on the ribbon, and it was a spiritual weapon. The ribbon rolled up and rolled up the two spiritual lottery sticks.
Lu Ye was furious. Until now, he hadn't even grabbed a hair. He finally came across such a good opportunity, and there were only two spiritual lottery cards. He had to grab one of them no matter what!
As the Panshan knife fell, blood surged in the right arm holding the knife, and the entire arm swelled.
A flash!
The long sword filled with flames slashed down, hitting the ribbon. The expected scene of cutting off the ribbon with one knife did not appear. After all, this is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, which is not so easy to damage, not to mention the strength of this spiritual weapon.
The characteristic is that softness overcomes hardness.
However, the huge force still knocked out the two spiritual lottery sticks rolled up by the ribbon.
Lu Ye had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the green magic lottery in his hand. Just as he was about to grab another one, a jade hand had already been stretched out. His five fingers were lifted up and he lightly shook the back of Lu Ye's hand. At that moment,
Lu Ye felt like he had been bitten by a snake.
The back of my hand was sore and red.
A beautiful figure passed by him, and an alluring fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.
Lu Ye paused and looked up, only to see a voluptuous woman standing not far away. The woman's arms were wrapped with a colorful ribbon, which was the spiritual weapon that rolled up the spiritual lottery just now. The ribbon was very long.
He casually wrapped it twice around one arm, around his slender waist, and then wrapped it around the other arm.
Both of the woman's forearms were exposed, and they were dazzling with white flowers.
At this moment, the woman was holding a white spiritual lottery, looking eagerly at the green spiritual lottery in Lu Ye's hand, and said coquettishly: "Brother, let's change it?"
Lu Ye quickly put the green spiritual sign into his storage bag.
"Stingy!" The woman curled her lips, but soon her expression changed, and she hurriedly stood next to Lu Ye, assuming a fighting posture, with an expression on her face that she would beat anyone who dared to come over, and at the same time whispered to Lu Ye:
"cooperate!"
Without him, several people were already rushing towards them.
Lu Ye nodded silently and stood side by side with the unknown woman, the Panshan knife in his hand lit up with fire.
When the monks who rushed over saw this scene, they couldn't help but frown.
If the spiritual lottery that Lu Ye and the woman grabbed were blue or purple, they would definitely not give up. Even if the two people pretended to cooperate, they might not be able to keep the spiritual lottery.
But just green and white are not worth the effort.
