Chapter: 1031
Unlike him on the Lingxi battlefield, there will be almost no conflicts between monks belonging to the same camp.
The cultivators vying for the spirit sticks hadn't decided the winner yet, and more than a dozen streamers of light swept out from the colorful clouds, and the number of green spirit sticks falling down this time was obviously a few more.
More monks rushed out and joined the fight.
As time passed, batches of spirit sticks continued to fall in the colorful clouds, and the land within a radius of ten miles became lively and boiling like hot oil sprinkled with salt.
The monks kept a close eye on their targets, and whenever a spiritual stick that was close to them fell, they would fly out to snatch it, causing confusion everywhere.
Lu Ye stood innocently on the small hill without moving. It wasn't that he didn't want to snatch the spirit sticks, but his luck seemed to be bad. None of the spirit sticks falling from the colorful clouds was very close to him. One of them floated three miles away.
Gradually, Lu Ye understood a little bit.
The position directly below the colorful cloud does not seem to have any spiritual signs falling down, just like opening an umbrella on a rainy day, there are no raindrops under the umbrella, and the raindrops all fall from the edge of the umbrella.
Just as Lu Ye was considering whether to change positions, another batch of spiritual lottery fell.
There were a lot of spiritual sticks that fell this time, over a hundred of them, and one of them was facing his direction.
Lu Ye was so moved that after waiting for a long time, it was finally time to make a move.
Liu Guang was only a hundred feet away from him in an instant, and at this moment, the color of the magic stick in Liu Guang was also exposed, it was a blue magic stick!
There were also blue spirit sticks dropped before, but the number was not too many, the better the spirit sticks, the fewer the number, and I haven't seen purple spirit sticks so far.
Lu Ye soared into the sky, with a distance of hundreds of feet, reached in the blink of an eye, and grabbed the spiritual stick in his hand.
At the same time, a gust of wind had struck from the side, and out of the corner of Lu Ye's eyes, he saw a long spear stabbing towards him.
The Panshan Knife came out of its sheath with a bang, the fiery red knife light flashed, and there was a clang, Lu Ye's body retreated suddenly, and the tiger's mouth went numb for a while.
Lu Ye doesn't have much contact with monks in the Yunhe realm right now, so it's hard to deduce the opponent's exact cultivation level, but judging from the situation of this fight, the opponent is obviously stronger than himself. of!
Difficult!
What made Lu Ye feel even more uncomfortable was that just as he stopped, he saw several figures rushing towards him from all directions at the same time.
The blue spiritual lottery is already of great value, so it is naturally worth fighting for by these people.
Lu Ye weighed a little bit between escaping with a lottery and bringing disaster to the east. Before those people really approached, he threw the spirit lotus in his hand, and the direction of throwing it was exactly the one who attacked him just now. Gun monk.
The man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the spirit stick in his hand, but before he was happy, several monks who had originally rushed towards Lu Ye killed him. fight.
A moment later, the man fell from the sky in a state of embarrassment with a bruised face and a swollen nose. He let out a miserable cry, and he had already thrown the blue spiritual stick that Lu Ye threw to him.
If you don't throw it away, if you continue to hold it in your hand, you will die.
When vying for the spiritual lottery, unless there is any real enmity, most people will not do anything deadly when they are free. After all, no one knows which camp the person vying for the spiritual lottery belongs to.
Of course, people will die. The monks in the Cloud River Realm are not too old, and the monks are full of energy and blood, so it is easy to lose their sense of proportion when fighting.
Seeing this person's end, Lu Ye secretly rejoiced that he acted fast enough just now, if he was thinking of fleeing with a lottery, his end would most likely be the same as that person's.
It's a pity that the giant armor is not here.
If the giant armor was here, it would be perfect. This big scalp is rough and thick, and it is extremely resistant to beatings. Waiting for a few monks to take him, there is nothing they can do. I can just give the magic lotus to the giant armor.
The competition for the spiritual lottery is still going on, and the four-color cloud in the sky has shrunk by more than half. JrNovels.com
The cultivators vying for the spirit sticks hadn't decided the winner yet, and more than a dozen streamers of light swept out from the colorful clouds, and the number of green spirit sticks falling down this time was obviously a few more.
More monks rushed out and joined the fight.
As time passed, batches of spirit sticks continued to fall in the colorful clouds, and the land within a radius of ten miles became lively and boiling like hot oil sprinkled with salt.
The monks kept a close eye on their targets, and whenever a spiritual stick that was close to them fell, they would fly out to snatch it, causing confusion everywhere.
Lu Ye stood innocently on the small hill without moving. It wasn't that he didn't want to snatch the spirit sticks, but his luck seemed to be bad. None of the spirit sticks falling from the colorful clouds was very close to him. One of them floated three miles away.
Gradually, Lu Ye understood a little bit.
The position directly below the colorful cloud does not seem to have any spiritual signs falling down, just like opening an umbrella on a rainy day, there are no raindrops under the umbrella, and the raindrops all fall from the edge of the umbrella.
Just as Lu Ye was considering whether to change positions, another batch of spiritual lottery fell.
There were a lot of spiritual sticks that fell this time, over a hundred of them, and one of them was facing his direction.
Lu Ye was so moved that after waiting for a long time, it was finally time to make a move.
Liu Guang was only a hundred feet away from him in an instant, and at this moment, the color of the magic stick in Liu Guang was also exposed, it was a blue magic stick!
There were also blue spirit sticks dropped before, but the number was not too many, the better the spirit sticks, the fewer the number, and I haven't seen purple spirit sticks so far.
Lu Ye soared into the sky, with a distance of hundreds of feet, reached in the blink of an eye, and grabbed the spiritual stick in his hand.
At the same time, a gust of wind had struck from the side, and out of the corner of Lu Ye's eyes, he saw a long spear stabbing towards him.
The Panshan Knife came out of its sheath with a bang, the fiery red knife light flashed, and there was a clang, Lu Ye's body retreated suddenly, and the tiger's mouth went numb for a while.
Lu Ye doesn't have much contact with monks in the Yunhe realm right now, so it's hard to deduce the opponent's exact cultivation level, but judging from the situation of this fight, the opponent is obviously stronger than himself. of!
Difficult!
What made Lu Ye feel even more uncomfortable was that just as he stopped, he saw several figures rushing towards him from all directions at the same time.
The blue spiritual lottery is already of great value, so it is naturally worth fighting for by these people.
Lu Ye weighed a little bit between escaping with a lottery and bringing disaster to the east. Before those people really approached, he threw the spirit lotus in his hand, and the direction of throwing it was exactly the one who attacked him just now. Gun monk.
The man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed the spirit stick in his hand, but before he was happy, several monks who had originally rushed towards Lu Ye killed him. fight.
A moment later, the man fell from the sky in a state of embarrassment with a bruised face and a swollen nose. He let out a miserable cry, and he had already thrown the blue spiritual stick that Lu Ye threw to him.
If you don't throw it away, if you continue to hold it in your hand, you will die.
When vying for the spiritual lottery, unless there is any real enmity, most people will not do anything deadly when they are free. After all, no one knows which camp the person vying for the spiritual lottery belongs to.
Of course, people will die. The monks in the Cloud River Realm are not too old, and the monks are full of energy and blood, so it is easy to lose their sense of proportion when fighting.
Seeing this person's end, Lu Ye secretly rejoiced that he acted fast enough just now, if he was thinking of fleeing with a lottery, his end would most likely be the same as that person's.
It's a pity that the giant armor is not here.
If the giant armor was here, it would be perfect. This big scalp is rough and thick, and it is extremely resistant to beatings. Waiting for a few monks to take him, there is nothing they can do. I can just give the magic lotus to the giant armor.
The competition for the spiritual lottery is still going on, and the four-color cloud in the sky has shrunk by more than half. JrNovels.com
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