If you are just unlucky for ten minutes... the price is quite small.
So this Longma is still a gambler?
Since it is a failed work, there is no such thing as the owner's privileges.
So when Long Ma took it out, it also meant that she took the initiative to jump into this gambling game.
In her opinion, it is just a cage.
Put the three together, there is not much difference.
For those in the God Dimension, there are no previous strategies for this world, so they have to explore everything by themselves.
Now that you're here, let's follow the rules of this world.
You must know that the most taboo thing for people in the Lord God's world is to do whatever they want in this world.
Generally, such people die quickly and miserably.
So, under Long Ma's initiative, the two teams on the opposite side agreed.
As for luck, no one can say anything.
Each of the three parties sent a representative.
There is no doubt that Mai Fan is Long Ma, and anyone who tries to compete with her would be a loser.
The two teams coming out from the opposite side must be their respective team leaders.
Their social structure is different from the teams in Kyoto and Maifan.
Their relationship is closer than everyone else present.
The results of the lottery came out soon.
Long's mother was very depressed. She seemed to be unlucky and the lottery was hers.
According to the rules of the draw, Mai Fan’s team was chosen last.
In other words, the remaining box that has no choice is the group of Longma.
As for who is the luckiest?
Mai Fan was a little surprised. Logically speaking, the Fengtu group's energy and blood would be so strong that it would almost reach three feet into the sky.
This kind of person should have very good fortune.
Unexpectedly, they didn't draw the pale team, but they only drew a draw.
The pale group has the best luck, which is really something no one could have imagined.
Just look at the weak energy of this group of people...the three human-fire lights on their shoulders are about to dissipate.
It should be a lot of bad luck, but it's the kind that doesn't go well.
I really didn't expect them to come first, which made everyone present extremely curious.
"Then I accept it!"
These people brought out by the master bowed their hands to the people around them, and the leader of the team still went up to select them.
Mai Fan looked at the pale team, which was not very old, and the oldest captain was only thirty-five or six years old at most, and he somewhat understood the composition of this kind of team.
First of all, everyone should be brothers of the same generation.
Maybe they have different masters, but their seniority is the same.
And how do they assign the order and status before and after?
This is very simple, calculated based on the time of entry.
The one at the end of the team looks paler than the others, is very young, and has a beardless face. This should be his junior brother.
But at this age, he can be a team leader.
It may not be because of ability, but because of age.
The older you are, the more you know.
I saw this man walking up to three iron cages with his hands behind his back. Without doing anything else, he took out something like a snuff bottle from his arms.
It's just that the snuff that's not inside is a kind of grease that's similar to a paste.
He smeared the grease under his nose, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then pointed at one of the three boxes and said with absolute certainty: "That's it."
When this man opened his eyes, he was actually slightly excited.
It's like a man seeing a beauty in a bikini or a miser seeing gold.
The big man standing aside waiting for him to choose didn't waste his time.
I happily agreed to his choice.
"Okay! You two teams will get off the platform first."
"On this stage, apart from the team being tested and the box... I am the only one who can stand here."
"When you get to the audience, just stand and watch."
"Whenever you perform."
As for the boys he taught, they had already experienced the baptism of the General Administration.
With this kind of game, they won't have to worry or panic.
The Maifan and Fengtu groups are outsiders.
Of course they have no right to say no.
I just don’t know what the difference is between getting off the stage and standing on the edge of the stage.
This platform is only about one meter high at most.
Ordinary people can jump up to this high platform with just one effort.
It’s a bit unrealistic to count on this as a border and protection, right?
But after the two teams withdrew, everyone understood that this was the General Administration.
He is capable and generous, even when testing the abilities of outsiders, he is absolutely unambiguous.
As soon as the irrelevant people left, the head coach standing on the stage took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve.
It can be seen that he is quite skilled in using it.
This kind of yellow talisman, which can form an invisible defensive position, is not equipped with many in the local area, even the government's protective army.
But here, he sprinkled it out casually.
All four directions of this small platform were blocked.
At this time, unless the people inside remove this barrier.
Otherwise, even if the people outside forcefully break it, it will still take a quarter of an hour to bombard them indiscriminately.
This is why he is not worried at all about the consequences that the monsters in the open field will have if they escape.
What is truly guaranteed is guaranteed.
After all this was done, the instructor gave the next instruction: "You can open the box."
At this time, the two unselected boxes had already lowered to the ground of the platform with the operation of the mechanism.
There was only one cage left on the table.
As soon as the instructor finished speaking, the curtain outside the box was ripped open by an invisible force.
With a snap, the curtain fell to the ground, as if some kind of seal had been opened.
The true face of the monster in the box was revealed to everyone, and its anger and roar were also revealed to everyone.
"Roar!" 'Whoosh...'
"It's Heizong! It's Heizong!"
This is not a zombie that can be born from any grave in the wilderness.
It’s not like after a few days of absorption, the body will jump around when rigor mortis occurs.
Even the corpse mutated, aura was produced, and the joints were a bit inflexible but they were now able to move freely and became stiff.
This has already given birth to a trace of the monster's intelligence, and with the supernatural power of the zombie, it can be regarded as a registered zombie with enough destructive power, and it is black and stiff.
Although the zombies at this stage are not as famous as the furry zombies, red zombies, and flying zombies at the back.
But zombies at this stage are no longer something ordinary warlocks can deal with.
Ordinary Taoist monks will suffer a loss if they encounter Heizong.
First, because they are extremely powerful, the zombie's surface is blackened and as hard as steel.
Ordinary swords and guns can't hurt you even a little bit.
The second reason is that although they have developed consciousness, there is only a trace of consciousness.
The type of demon hunter who pays special attention to spiritual crushing and magical killing will cause some damage to him, but not much.
Unless they have refined some extraordinary flames, or have some magic method to kill gods.
Otherwise, the average monster hunter would just have an idea when they see Heizong.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._