A quasi-sage under the Holy Master rushed in. His eyes were full of fanaticism, and at the same time he looked around cautiously.
"It's the Quasi-Saint of Cangshan!"
The Quasi-Sage of Cangshan is the right-hand man of the Holy Lord; in terms of strength, he is probably not much weaker than Commander Python Dragon.
At this moment, the quasi-sage of Cangshan rushed directly to the stone platform in the center of the hall; with a stretch of his hand, countless treasures fell onto the stone platform.
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A large number of treasures fell towards the stone platform like a violent storm.
Soon, the number of treasures actually exceeded the sum of all other powerful treasures!
At the same time, the area occupied by the Wheel of Fortune on the dome and the Cangshan Quasi-Sacred Sanctuary actually exceeded the sum of all other powerful powers!
About 60% of the entire destiny wheel is occupied by the Cangshan Quasi-Sacred Sanctuary!
"What!?" Everyone was shocked.
"Cangshan Quasi-Saint, why are there so many treasures?"
"One person's treasures are more than all the other powerful treasures put together?"
"How is this possible?"
Immediately, all the powerful experts guessed that Cangshan Quasi-Sage might have gathered all the treasures of the Holy Lord’s army together!
The Quasi-Saint of Cangshan represents the army of the Holy Lord!
"Not good!" Each of the powerful men was shocked and angry. "The Quasi-Sage of Cangshan occupies 60% of the area of the wheel of fortune. Doesn't this mean that the Quasi-Sage of Cangshan has a 60% chance of getting the Saint of Huangquan?"
All the treasures!?"
How could the mighty men of God’s realm tolerate this kind of thing happening?
In fact, if it were not for the purpose of preventing Saint Huangquan’s treasures from falling into the hands of the Holy Lord’s army, the powerful men of the God’s Realm could have discussed it and everyone would only put a small amount of treasures on the stone platform, and there was no need to do it one by one.
Have to go bankrupt.
And now, the Quasi-Saints of Cangshan, plus the army of other Holy Lords, have occupied nearly 70% of the area of the Wheel of Fortune!
In other words, the Holy Lord's army has a close to 70% chance of obtaining all the treasures of Saint Huangquan; while the Divine Domain side only has a 30% chance!
"How is this possible!?"
The Divine Realm is in a hurry!
All the treasures of Saint Huangquan, no matter who falls into their hands, cannot fall to the side of the Holy Lord’s army!
If the Holy Lord is fattened, it will be a disaster for the entire God's Domain!
Suddenly, the great masters of the divine realm who had been hiding some things could no longer bear it! They threw all their treasures onto the stone platform.
Many powerful people even threw their weapons and armors on top!
In order to have one more chance, inheriting the treasures of Saint Huang Quan can be described as a "desperate move"!
With the concerted efforts of the powerful people of the Divine Realm, the area occupied by the Holy Lord's side on the wheel of fortune was finally reduced to about 50%. The Divine Realm's side and the Holy Lord's side were equally divided.
Boom!!
Two quarters of an hour passed quickly. The treasure house door slammed shut.
Buzz…
On top of the stone platform, a layer of light shield woven with thunder and lightning rose, covering all the treasures.
Xu Ming made a rough estimate of the number of treasures. They were probably worth thousands of drops of Chaos Essence Liquid!
Rumble...
At this time, the stone platform took all the treasures and sank into the ground of the hall.
The voice of Saint Huangquan sounded again: "The wheel of fortune is about to start! - The person whose fate pointer points will get 'all my treasures'!"
Wow!
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the wheel of fortune.
"It's mine! It must be mine!"
"The needle of fate will definitely point to me!"
All the powerful people are looking forward to it crazily.
Only Xu Ming looked as usual.
"This pointer of fate should be pointing to me, right?" Xu Ming thought to himself.
He only casually threw one treasure on the stone platform, so although his name was on the wheel of fortune, the area it occupied was almost negligible!
However, Xu Ming believes that if Saint Huangquan really wants to give him a treasure, then it won't matter how small the area he occupies on the wheel of destiny is! - Even if Xu Ming just lost a sacred stone on the stone
On the stage, the needle of fate should eventually point to him!
"A treasure worth thousands of drops of Chaos Yuan Liquid!" Even Xu Ming was a little excited thinking about it.
With this treasure, Xu Ming's strength will advance by leaps and bounds again!
"Ha!" At this moment, a disdainful sneer sounded in Xu Ming's ears; it was Mo Qun, "You can't even part with the treasure, and you still expect the needle of fate to point to you?"
Mo Qun was very willing to spend money and directly threw all the treasures he carried on the stone platform; therefore, the area he occupied on the wheel of fortune was second only to the Quasi-Sage of Cangshan Mountain!
Although, the probability of Mo Qun finally getting the treasure is still less than one percent; but at least, it is more promising than most other great powers!
Like now, Mo Qun could mock Xu Ming with arrogance because of this.
However, Xu Ming ignored his sarcasm and just smiled without saying a word.
…
Under the eyes of everyone, the needle of fate slowly began to turn, and it kept turning one name after another!
Cangshan Quasi-Sage, Mo Qun, Wen Lao, Master of Time and Space Palace, Master of Xutian Realm...
"Whose head will luck fall on?"
One by one, all the powerful people are looking forward to it.
"It's me! It's me!"
"Stop on my name!"
"It's definitely me! It must be me!!"
Countless voices were shouting crazily in their hearts!
The pointer of fate is spinning faster and faster, and even the quasi-sages can no longer see the speed of the pointer clearly.
After just a few breaths, the speed of the fate pointer began to drop rapidly - although it was only a few breaths, many powerful people present seemed to have experienced thousands of years!
Slow!
Slow!
It seems that the needle of fate may stop at any time.
"Stop at my name!"
"Just stop at my name!!"
All the great men are looking forward to it.
These are all the treasures of Saint Huangquan! - enough to make the entire divine realm shake and go crazy!
On the contrary, it is the Holy Lord's side who appears to be extremely united - they don't ask whose name the fateful needle will stop on, they just want it to stop on their side!
And this is half the probability!
"It's almost stopping!" Xu Ming saw that the fate needle was almost stopping when it was approaching his name. "It should stop directly on my name, right?"
but……
Xu Ming was wrong!
When the needle of fate passed by his name, it did pause slightly, as if it was about to stop; but then, the needle of fate crossed his name and pointed to the name of the quasi-sage of Cangshan! - You know, the name of the quasi-sage of Cangshan,
It directly occupies a large area on the Wheel of Fortune!
Nearly 50% of the area!
"Great!" On the Holy Lord's side, every pair of fanatical and pious eyes suddenly lit up - looking at this rhythm, they are completely stopping at the name of the quasi-sage of Cangshan!
“No—” Everyone in the Divine Realm is in despair!
Could it be that "all the treasures" of Saint Huangquan are about to fall into the hands of the Holy Master?
"Stop! Stop!" The powerful men on the Holy Lord's side were all shouting in their hearts.
but……
Fate plays tricks on people!
Pointer of Destiny also likes to play tricks on people!
The needle of fate that seemed to stop at any time actually didn't stop, but slowly turned around the name of the Quasi-Sage of Cangshan.
"This..." Everyone on the Holy Lord's side was stunned - this fucking thing didn't even stop!?
But at this time, Mo Qun became excited all of a sudden! - Because, after the fate needle turned around the name of Cangshan Quasi-Sage, it was his name!
"Will it be me!?" Mo Qun looked forward to it with great anticipation.
At this moment, the needle of fate seemed to sense Mo Qun's expectations, and it suddenly stopped and stopped turning!