Chapter: 1175

In this way, even if a monk enters the cave, as long as he does not go to the bottom, he will not trigger the explosion circle.

Walking out of the cave, looking up, the hunting list was still hanging high in the sky, and the blood-red banner-like list was extremely conspicuous. Looking across, Lu Ye found that his ranking had dropped to less than fifty.

It's normal, two hours have passed since the hunting ground appeared, and during this time, battles broke out everywhere, and if there is a battle, people will die, and dead people will generate hunting points.

More than 100 hunting points are not too many, and Lu Ye's ranking will naturally continue to decline.

According to this trend, it won't be long before his name disappears from the hunting list.

Lu Ye has no interest in the hunting list. In the hunting ground, his goal is only to survive.

Moving on, in this environment, the hidden spirit patterns are of great help. Without the hidden spirit patterns, Lu Ye might not be able to walk an inch, but with the hidden spirit patterns, even if someone passes by, as long as they are not too close, We can all live in peace.

For most of the day, Lu Ye set up four teleportation arrays one after another, echoing and connecting with each other, which gave him a little sense of security.

Not enough, more needs to be arranged.

While stealthily sneaking, Lu Ye suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see the multi-colored rays rolling and converging in the sky over there, turning into a multi-colored cloud in a very short time.


The godsend spirit lottery is here!

Such things as divine lottery appear almost every day on the Yunhe battlefield, but ordinary monks don�t often encounter them. After all, the Yunhe battlefield is vast. Even if there is a divine lottery every day, who knows what will appear in Caiyun place.

Take Lu Ye as an example. He has been on the Yunhe battlefield for nearly two months, and he only met him once.

But it is different in the hunting ground. Almost every day there is a heaven-sent spirit lotus, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, whether it is big or small, once the colorful clouds appear, many monks can see them clearly. In the hunting ground, there is a 20% to 30% chance of participating in each divine lottery.

Moreover, the god-given spirit sticks in the hunting grounds are almost always five-color clouds. In other words, there must be one or even several golden spirit sticks, which is too tempting for those strong.

Looking at the tumbling five-color clouds, Lu Ye suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He remembered the last time he encountered the divine lotus...

Come whatever you are afraid of.

After the five-color cloud formed, it floated straight towards his direction. Although the distance was still far away, it was indeed drifting this way.

Lu Ye made a decisive decision, turned around and swept to the side.

If he is not in the hunting ground, he is still interested in participating. After all, no one knows which camp he is in. As long as he is not too greedy to fight for the magic stick above the blue, to grab some white or green ones Still no problem.

But here is the hunting ground!

If you really want to participate in it, your own Haotian Alliance camp can't hide it at all. When the time comes, it will soar into the sky, and there will be guys with red lights on the back of their hands in all directions. When I look at Lu Ye, oh, a third-level cloud river dares to stand up .

Ten lives are not enough to die.

Observing while fleeing, the five-color cloud was still floating towards him.

The corner of Lu Ye's eyes twitched. It seemed that sometimes being lucky is not a good thing!

While rushing, Lu Ye suddenly stopped, and quickly hid his figure, because a streamer in the air in front of him flew towards this direction like a rainbow, obviously coming towards the colorful clouds.

Judging from the opponent's spiritual power fluctuations, this person is impressively at the eighth level, and it is true if he thinks about it. Without such a cultivation base, he would not dare to act so ostentatiously in the hunting ground.

The man suddenly stopped at a position only a hundred feet away from Lu Ye, and quietly looked at the colorful clouds floating in this direction.

Lu Ye suddenly felt uncomfortable, and could only maintain the hidden spirit pattern, not moving.

He didn't know which faction the other party belonged to. It would be fine if it was from Haotian League, but if it was from Wanmo Ridge, if he dared to reveal his whereabouts at this time, he might die without a place to bury him. JrNovels.com