Chapter: 1032
Lu Ye made several shots one after another, but found that with his current strength, it was very difficult to grab the spiritual lottery. Many people were staring at the green and blue spiritual lottery. Even if he got it, he couldn't keep it. , go grab the white ones.
But there are plenty of people out there who share his thoughts.
Every time when the divine lottery is bestowed by the gods, although the number of white spiritual lottery is the largest, there are many people who can fight for it, unless they are lucky enough to get it in the first place.
Returning in vain again, Lu Ye looked up at the four-color cloud in the sky, only to see that the colorful cloud had shrunk to only 30% of its original size.
Just as he was watching, the colorful cloud trembled for a while, then collapsed, and suddenly turned into hundreds of streamers of light, scattering in all directions.
This is the last batch of spirit lottery, and among this batch of spirit lottery, several purple spirit lottery suddenly appeared!
There are also nearly twenty blue ones.
The monks were boiling, and those who thought they were strong enough and fast enough all stared at the purple and blue spirit stick.
Although Lu Ye was itchy, he still suppressed the impulse in his heart, and this time he was lucky, a green and a white spirit lotus fell near him.
After rushing out, Lu Ye rushed straight towards the green spirit stick.
At a distance of more than ten zhang, and seeing that he was about to succeed, a colored ribbon suddenly struck from the side. The ribbon was lingering with spiritual light.
Lu Ye was furious. Up to now, he hadn't even managed to grab one. He had finally come across such a good opportunity, and there were still two magic sticks, so he had to grab one!
At the same time that the Panshan knife fell, the right arm holding the knife was full of blood, and the whole arm swelled up.
flash!
The fiery long knife cut down, and it was on the ribbon. The expected scene of cutting the ribbon with a knife did not appear. The characteristic is to overcome rigidity with softness.
However, the huge force still split the two spirit sticks rolled up by the ribbon.
Lu Ye's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the green spirit stick in his hand, and was about to grab another one, when a jade hand was stretched out, five fingers were lifted up, and it shook slightly at the back of Lu Ye's hand. At that moment, Lu Ye felt like he was bitten by a snake.
The back of the hand was sore and extremely red.
A beautiful figure passed him by, with a seductive fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.
Lu Ye paused, looked up, and saw a woman with a charming figure standing not far away. The woman's arms were wrapped with a ribbon, which was the spiritual weapon that rolled up the magic stick just now. The ribbon was very long. It was randomly wrapped twice around one arm, around the slender waist, and then wrapped around the other arm.
Both of the woman's forearms were exposed, dazzling white flowers.
At this moment, the woman was holding a white spirit stick, looked eagerly at the green spirit stick in Lu Ye's hand, and said coquettishly, "Little brother, let's change it?"
Lu Ye quickly put the green spirit sign into his storage bag.
"Stingy!" The woman pursed her lips, but soon her face changed, and she hurriedly stood beside Lu Ye, putting on a fighting posture, with an expression that she would beat anyone who dared to come over, and whispered to Lu Ye at the same time: "cooperate!"
Without him, several people have already rushed towards them.
Lu Ye nodded silently, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the unknown woman, the Panshan knife in her hand was ablaze.
Seeing this scene, the monks who rushed over couldn't help frowning.
If the spiritual lottery that Lu Ye and the woman had grabbed was blue or purple, they would definitely not let it go. Even if the two of them put on a posture of cooperation, they might not necessarily keep the spiritual lottery they got.
But it's just green and white, so it's not worth the effort.
The four-color cloud in the sky has disappeared, and the competition for the spiritual lottery has come to an end. The monks who grabbed the purple spiritual lotus have already fled. As for whether they can keep the magic lotus they got, it depends on whether they are fast enough and strong enough. JrNovels.com
But there are plenty of people out there who share his thoughts.
Every time when the divine lottery is bestowed by the gods, although the number of white spiritual lottery is the largest, there are many people who can fight for it, unless they are lucky enough to get it in the first place.
Returning in vain again, Lu Ye looked up at the four-color cloud in the sky, only to see that the colorful cloud had shrunk to only 30% of its original size.
Just as he was watching, the colorful cloud trembled for a while, then collapsed, and suddenly turned into hundreds of streamers of light, scattering in all directions.
This is the last batch of spirit lottery, and among this batch of spirit lottery, several purple spirit lottery suddenly appeared!
There are also nearly twenty blue ones.
The monks were boiling, and those who thought they were strong enough and fast enough all stared at the purple and blue spirit stick.
Although Lu Ye was itchy, he still suppressed the impulse in his heart, and this time he was lucky, a green and a white spirit lotus fell near him.
After rushing out, Lu Ye rushed straight towards the green spirit stick.
At a distance of more than ten zhang, and seeing that he was about to succeed, a colored ribbon suddenly struck from the side. The ribbon was lingering with spiritual light.
Lu Ye was furious. Up to now, he hadn't even managed to grab one. He had finally come across such a good opportunity, and there were still two magic sticks, so he had to grab one!
At the same time that the Panshan knife fell, the right arm holding the knife was full of blood, and the whole arm swelled up.
flash!
The fiery long knife cut down, and it was on the ribbon. The expected scene of cutting the ribbon with a knife did not appear. The characteristic is to overcome rigidity with softness.
However, the huge force still split the two spirit sticks rolled up by the ribbon.
Lu Ye's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the green spirit stick in his hand, and was about to grab another one, when a jade hand was stretched out, five fingers were lifted up, and it shook slightly at the back of Lu Ye's hand. At that moment, Lu Ye felt like he was bitten by a snake.
The back of the hand was sore and extremely red.
A beautiful figure passed him by, with a seductive fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.
Lu Ye paused, looked up, and saw a woman with a charming figure standing not far away. The woman's arms were wrapped with a ribbon, which was the spiritual weapon that rolled up the magic stick just now. The ribbon was very long. It was randomly wrapped twice around one arm, around the slender waist, and then wrapped around the other arm.
Both of the woman's forearms were exposed, dazzling white flowers.
At this moment, the woman was holding a white spirit stick, looked eagerly at the green spirit stick in Lu Ye's hand, and said coquettishly, "Little brother, let's change it?"
Lu Ye quickly put the green spirit sign into his storage bag.
"Stingy!" The woman pursed her lips, but soon her face changed, and she hurriedly stood beside Lu Ye, putting on a fighting posture, with an expression that she would beat anyone who dared to come over, and whispered to Lu Ye at the same time: "cooperate!"
Without him, several people have already rushed towards them.
Lu Ye nodded silently, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the unknown woman, the Panshan knife in her hand was ablaze.
Seeing this scene, the monks who rushed over couldn't help frowning.
If the spiritual lottery that Lu Ye and the woman had grabbed was blue or purple, they would definitely not let it go. Even if the two of them put on a posture of cooperation, they might not necessarily keep the spiritual lottery they got.
But it's just green and white, so it's not worth the effort.
The four-color cloud in the sky has disappeared, and the competition for the spiritual lottery has come to an end. The monks who grabbed the purple spiritual lotus have already fled. As for whether they can keep the magic lotus they got, it depends on whether they are fast enough and strong enough. JrNovels.com
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