Especially the most powerful geniuses such as Emperor Shen, they saw Lu Ming take the last totem pole by surprise in the royal city.
"Hmph, relying on the treasure to surprise me, I will fight for luck later. He'd better not touch me, otherwise, I will kill him!"
Luo Tian said coldly, staring at Lu Ming with murderous eyes.
"Yes, I will kill him too!"
Someone else also spoke coldly.
The Emperor God did not speak, but his eyes were also very cold.
At this point, the battle for luck is not over. There is still a second stage, the battle for luck.
The luck you captured before may not be able to be kept.
Lu Ming smiled faintly and was too lazy to pay attention to the looks of these people.
"Let's go up the stairs and head to the battle platform!"
Someone made a sound and stepped forward.
In front of this platform, there is a huge staircase that goes all the way up.
Some people have already started to step up.
Immediately, all forces stepped forward one after another.
In fact, there are not many people among the several major forces combined now.
Fu Puppet Sect, there were more than a thousand people who participated in the Battle of Luck at first, but now, there are less than 400 people left.
In the Emperor Tian Palace, there were nearly ten thousand people who participated in the Battle of Luck, including the dead soldiers. Now, there are only more than two thousand people, which can be said to be a heavy casualty.
The Heavenly Corpse Sect only has less than two thousand.
Tianyao Valley is better, with nearly 2,000 people.
Of course, the remaining ones have all received some opportunities, and some have even received great opportunities. As long as they survive, their future prospects are limitless.
Everyone stepped onto the stairs one after another, but Lu Ming immediately saw a strange phenomenon.
For example, the remaining dead warriors of Tianzhi Sect and Emperor Tian Palace can climb the stairs very quickly and are light in stature, while those famous geniuses are much slower, as if they are carrying a big mountain on their backs, walking step by step.
It's very hard.
"It is said that the higher the luck value obtained, the greater the pressure on the body will be when walking up this ladder, and the harder the walk will be!"
On the edge, Huan Zhen Dao.
Lu Ming suddenly realized, no wonder it was like this.
Those dead soldiers are responsible for exploring some dangerous places. If there are treasures, they are naturally obtained by those talented people. These dead soldiers have no luck value. They are naturally light and can walk very fast.
On the stairs and around the battle platform are the senior officials of the four major forces. At this time, they are staring at the stairs for a moment.
"Someone's coming up!"
Suddenly someone shouted, and many people's eyes lit up.
A young man wearing a bloody robe, with dull eyes, was a dead soldier of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. He walked up the stairs and stepped into the fighting platform.
When he stepped into the battlefield, a book of luck appeared in front of him. The book of luck turned into a small insect and appeared on the top of the young man's head. But the next moment, the small insect collapsed directly, and the top of the young man's head collapsed.
, a beam of light suddenly appeared, and in a flash, the young man was teleported away and appeared on a seat in the Tianzhi Sect area.
No one was surprised at all.
In the Battle of Qi Luck, the map in the first stage is constantly changing, but in the second stage, in the ancient city of Qi Lun, it is the same every time.
This dead warrior of the Heavenly Corpse Sect obviously had insufficient luck and was eliminated early.
To qualify for the next round of luck competition, you also need to obtain a certain amount of luck value. If the luck value does not meet the standard, all the luck values obtained previously will be lost.
, wasted in vain, was sent to the stands, and eliminated early.
Every battle of fate is the same.
Next, people kept coming up.
However, the people who started to come up were all those with low luck values. The book of luck turned into a small insect, then collapsed and was teleported away.
The number of people in the stands gradually increased.
At first, most of them were dead soldiers, and then there were some young geniuses and geniuses.
Someone's book of destiny condensed a small snake, which was many times larger than the previous insect, but it still collapsed and was eliminated early.
Thousands of people were eliminated.
Suddenly, a burst of light flashed.
I saw a young man in a green shirt. The book of luck collapsed and turned into a giant python.
The giant python roared with majesty. It was much stronger than those little insects and snakes before.
Moreover, the giant python did not collapse and hover above his head, nor was he teleported to the stands, but remained on the battlefield.
"The luck transforms into a python. Only when the luck value is above 3,000 can the luck transform into a python. Only then can one be qualified to retain the luck and enter the battle for luck!"
In the Emperor Tian Palace, an old man spoke.
This young man was ecstatic.
If Lu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize this young man as Qin Qingshan, who is ranked 999th on the Thousand Pride List.
He qualified for the next round.
The young people who boarded next were all able to turn into pythons due to their luck. Giant pythons circled above these young people, which was quite spectacular.
In the end, more than a thousand people were able to turn their luck into pythons.
Roar!
Suddenly, a roar spread throughout the audience, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw a dragon condensed above the head of a young man, one foot long, more majestic and powerful than those giant pythons.
Luck turns into a dragon!
Only when the luck value reaches 10,000 or more can the luck transform into a dragon.
Luck value, from 3,000 to 10,000, the luck turns into a python.
Luck is worth 10,000 to 100,000, it is luck transformed into a dragon.
If the luck value exceeds 100,000, the person can transform into a dragon. Depending on the luck value, the length of the true dragon will be different.
Starting from this young man, the stage of luck turning into a dragon began.
"Humph, Fu Puppet Sect, I didn't expect that you still have many disciples alive!"
The head of the Wang family looked towards Fu Puppet Sect and said sarcastically.
Now, a lot of Fu Puppet Sect disciples have appeared, and Bai Shijin and others feel a little more relieved.
"I told you, my disciples of the Fu Puppet Sect have the opportunity to die so easily, but you seem to be missing a lot!"
Bai Shijin sneered.
"Hehe, the main thing is to look at the back, to see how many of the so-called peerless geniuses from your Fu Puppet Sect can be left behind!"
The head of the Wang family sneered.
In the back, the one who can turn his luck into a dragon is definitely the most talented among geniuses, because the young man who just turned his luck into a dragon is a god-level genius.
The geniuses who come up from behind are the core of each faction.
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"Oh my god, why is it so heavy?"
At this time, Lu Ming also stepped onto the stairs, but he felt that there were hundreds of mountains pressing on him, making it difficult for him to move forward. Taking every step required a lot of energy.
Lu Ming gritted his teeth and climbed up with difficulty.
On the stairs, Lu Ming saw the Emperor God, Blood Sword One of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, a burly young man from the Heavenly Demon Valley, walking very slowly, his body trembling slightly as he moved forward slowly.
Fatty is also very slow, but relatively speaking, he is much faster than Lu Ming.
"Hahaha, Lu Ming, why are you so slow? I finally surpassed you!"
The fat man grinned happily, his body trembling with fat, and stepped forward step by step, walking in front of Di Shen and the others.
There is also a person who is also very slow, and that is Bai Chixue.
However, her speed was faster than Fatty's, and Huan Zhen also fell behind Bai Chixue.
Ruan Tingting, on the other hand, was a little faster and was about to climb the stairs.