Realm: Ordinary person (a scumbag with less than five combat powers)
Rage value: 140
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I opened the page and took a look, and found that the anger value had reached 140, and I could play a lucky spin.
After thinking for a while, Ye Wuyou decided to take a gamble.
"Remember, when I completed the mission last time, I gave you a prop. Open it now." Ye Wuyou pondered for a moment and said to the system.
Props are opening...
"Congratulations to the host, you got a lucky bird." After a moment, the system's reminder sounded.
"What is this?" Ye Wuyou asked curiously.
"The lucky bird is a prop that can increase luck." The system explained. "When the host uses the lucky bird, within twelve hours, the host's luck can be greatly improved."
Ye Wuyou's face was filled with joy, this time he finally found something useful.
"Use it immediately." What Ye Wuyou lacks most now is luck. If there are more opportunities, he will naturally not miss it.
After receiving authorization, the system activated props for Ye Wuyou.
Immediately, a bright yellow bird appeared, flew around Ye Wuyou, and finally landed on Ye Wuyou's shoulder.
After taking a look, this little bird looks a bit like an oriole, but it is smaller than the oriole. It still looks quite cute.
"This little bird can really improve my luck." The system has always been unreliable, and Ye Wuyou is still a little worried.
"This system guarantees with personality that the lucky bird can indeed increase the host's luck, but the time limit is only twelve hours." The system said seriously.
He curled his lips, feeling that the system's personality was even more unreliable.
Even if the system tricked him, Ye Wuyou had no choice but to admit it.
"I want to play the Lucky Wheel." Ye Wuyou said.
A big carousel appeared in front of him. Ye Wuyou chose to start, and the lucky carousel started spinning rapidly.
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord will appear soon, please come and help me from all the gods." Ye Wuyou prayed very devoutly with his hands in place.
At this time, the lucky bird suddenly flew up and circled around Ye Wuyou, making two crisp calls.
"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the god-level kung fu, the Nine-Destroying Immortal Kung Fu." The pointer of the lucky wheel finally landed on the area with the words Nine-Destroyed Immortal Kung Fu, and the system quickly reminded it.
"Why did the god-level martial arts become god-level exercises this time? Are god-level things so worthless?" Ye Wuyou was also stunned and said a little depressed. "I need antidote pills now, or escape from this ghost.
Props of place.”
"Can't god-level skills be practiced only by warriors?"
"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for learning to answer, but it's a pity that there is no reward." The system said.
"This joke is not funny at all." Ye Wuyou said angrily with a dark face. "Didn't you say that the lucky bird can increase my luck? Why didn't I get what I needed?"
"You liar, you big liar."
"God-level skills are hard to come by. If it weren't for the increase of the lucky bird, the host's luck would never have been able to obtain god-level skills." The system said with contempt. "Now that I have it, I am not grateful and say I don't want it."
It would be too pretentious to do so."
"If you don't want it, just give up."
It's not that I'm being pretentious, it's just that the current situation is special.
If your life is gone, what's the use of having god-level kung fu? Will it be buried with you?
Ye Wuyou knew that it would not make sense to reason with the system. The more he talked, the angrier he would become.
"Why, I'm scared." Seeing that Ye Wuyou had held the elixir for a long time without any response, Zhao Yanqing chuckled and said, "Keep the elixir and be your medicine slave. It's better not to have those delusions."
Regarding his situation, Ye Wuyou knew very well that if he could not become a warrior, he would die here sooner or later.
Since the risk is death no matter what, we might as well give it a try.
Looking at the elixir in his hand, Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, and swallowed the elixir in his hand.
"Oh, it does have some personality." I thought that Ye Wuyou had given up, but he didn't expect that Ye Wuyou actually swallowed the pill again. Zhao Yanqing looked curious again and stared at Ye Wuyou.
After swallowing the pill, an unbearable pain hit Ye Wuyou. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been crushed, and his internal organs were tumbling, as if they were slowly being crushed.
ah!
Even though Ye Wuyou's endurance was amazing, he still let out a heartbreaking scream.
"How is it? Isn't it painful?" Zhao Yanqing asked with a smile after seeing Ye Wuyou's miserable state.
"I...I have...taken...the medicine. Please, senior...keep...keep your promise." Ye Wuyou was in pain and couldn't even lift his head. He still gritted his teeth and said intermittently.
"Good boy, I still want to be a warrior now, but I'm a bit stubborn." Now, Ye Wuyou is still in the mood to think about warriors, which is getting more and more interesting. "I am a demonic warrior, killing people like
Ma, I am used to seeing life and death, but I still appreciate your stubbornness."
"You are quite interesting. You are still persistent now. It seems that your determination to become a warrior is still very firm."
"I can make an exception and help you once. Eat this. If you are not dead tomorrow morning, I will help you open up your meridians."
Zhao Yanqing picked up another porcelain bottle, poured out a pill from it, and threw it directly in front of Ye Wuyou.
Already in such pain, Zhao Yanqing not only showed no mercy, but also continued to take poison himself.
He truly deserves to be a demonic warrior, he is so ruthless.
Ye Wuyou knew that he had no way out, and now he could only go to the dark side in one way.
I just hope that Zhao Yanqing can keep his promise, otherwise this crime may be in vain.
Seeing the elixir so close at hand, for Ye Wuyou at this time, it was no different from being far away.
Holding back the pain in his body, Ye Wuyou slowly stretched out his trembling hands and slowly grabbed the elixir. Every time he moved forward, Ye Wuyou's body suffered unbearable pain.
With constant efforts, Ye Wuyou finally got the elixir in his hand and successfully put it into his mouth. Immediately, a stronger pain hit him, and the pores all over his body began to slowly ooze blood. In the blink of an eye, Ye
Wuyou turned into a bloody man.
"Ahhhhh"
Ye Wuyou's body also reached its limit, and it felt as if his whole body was being crushed bit by bit. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, only to feel his eyes go dark before he fainted.
"The perseverance is good. It's a good material for drug testing, but I don't know if I can survive this test." Zhao Yanqing nodded with satisfaction, ignoring Ye Wuyou who fainted, and walked out of the room.
After Zhao Yanqing left, the lucky bird blinked its eyes, glanced curiously at Ye Wuyou who fell on the ground, and began to fly around Ye Wuyou again and again, as if it didn't know how tired it was.