National Luck: Bind to the Chinese god system, teammate Bai Yuekui

The live broadcast room suddenly fell into silence, and none of the three spoke. The scene was extremely awkward.

After a while, Bingbing couldn't help asking.

"Um...Brother Sun, King He Bing, Lord Qin and the others ride this flying black tiger, can you explain it from a scientific point of view?"

Sun Weiqiang: ...

He Yong: ...

The legendary beasts have all come out, are you talking about science?
Can this thing be combined with science?
"Ahem..." Sun Weiqiang coughed in embarrassment, and forcefully explained: "Perhaps it is because of the special nature of the forbidden area that the species has mutated in it. This flying black tiger...maybe just a mutation of an ordinary tiger. "

"Then how can you explain this falling from the sky with science?" Bingbing asked curiously.

She felt that Sun Weiqiang was quite happy when he was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

But when he heard her question, Sun Weiqiang suddenly felt black.

He wanted to say that Newton's coffin had been lifted, but as a professional, he had to give a professional answer.

"Maybe it's because the clouds in the forbidden area are also special, denser, and can be stepped on by people."

After finishing speaking, Sun Weiqiang turned his head to one side and stopped looking at Bingbing.

If you keep asking, he really doesn't know how to make it up.

Seeing that Sun Weiqiang ignored him, Bingbing had no choice but to turn his head to He Bingwang who was aside.

He Yong stayed in the army for a long time, so he was not good at speech.

Staring at Bingbing's big flickering eyes, he held back for a long time, and finally learned a sentence from the barrage in the live broadcast room, and excitedly slapped the table.

"I can only say that Qin Fei, our contestant from Kyushu, is not under Newton's control, he is probably under Niu Pi's control! Anyway... Master Qin Niu Pi is right!"

Hearing this, a wave of '666' popped up in the live broadcast room.

Naturally, it is impossible for Qin Fei to know about the ups and downs in the real world.

At this time, he had just paid a "heavy sum" and rented Monkey King with 5 points for an hour.

Qin Fei's eyes were firm, and he didn't care about the cost at all.

Spending money is not a problem, it is serious to increase the affinity!

After operating this system for four full years, he knows very well that there are limitations to renting gods.

If the affinity is not reached, the ability of the gods cannot be fully exerted.

For example, at this time, Monkey King's affinity is 9%, and he can at most use the three skills of piercing eyes, indestructible body, and golden cudgel.

As for skills such as clone technique, 72 changes, etc., they can only be unlocked by continuously using the skills of gods and increasing the affinity.

Sitting on the flying black tiger, Qin Fei looked at his personal panel.

Now the only god who can be used in battle is Monkey King, and the other gods with higher affinity are all blessing gods.

For example, the God of Wealth and the God of Fortune.

And the skills of these gods are almost all augmented, just like adding buffs to games.

Although it is said to be somewhat useful, it is indeed not as useful as Monkey King when it comes to fighting.

"My own strength is still not enough, and I don't know what dangers I will encounter later, so I have to hone it hard."

Qin Fei muttered.

But hearing this, Bai Yuekui almost went crazy.

He is already a superhuman existence, but he can't compare with Qin Fei at all.

Just say you can't do it?

Brother, you are too humble...

Bai Yuekui turned his head and wanted to ask Qin Fei what kind of strength he considered qualified.

But seeing Qin Fei frowning and staring ahead, he really didn't feel like disturbing him, so he could only lay down on Feitian Heihu boredly, and took out the game console from his pocket.

But behind her, Qin Fei suddenly gasped, almost in awe.

Pressing the flame in his heart, Qin Fei continued to use his indestructible body and piercing eyes to increase his affinity.

……

in the live room.

Although when Qin Fei first summoned the Flying Black Tiger, the Kyushu audience was very excited.

But watching the two of them strolling in the desert all the time is really boring.

So many viewers went to live broadcast rooms in other countries, ready to inquire about some information.

At the other end of the forbidden area, two figures also shuttled through the desert.

Of these two, one was wearing an exquisite silk robe, and was covered with gold jewelry all over his body.

Just from his attire, it can be seen that this man's surname is Rakshasa.

But the other person was wearing an ordinary linen robe, ragged, full of yellow teeth, and didn't even wear shoes.

Needless to say, his surname must be Mandala.

"This damn weather, hurry up and block the sun for me!"

"A lower class is a lower class, so stupid!"

After walking for a while, Rakshasa sat cross-legged beside a big tree, and roared angrily without looking back.

And behind him, Mandala, who was as black and thin as a beggar, was carrying a heavy bag and walking barefoot on the sandy ground under the scorching sun.

The extremely high temperature scorched the gravel, and Mandala's feet were scalded with blisters.

Around his neck was a pair of silk embroidered shoes.

Mandala raised his hand to touch the shoes, eyes full of envy, then smiled wryly, shook his head, and lowered his arms.

With his surname, he is not allowed to wear shoes.

But at this moment...

"Damn me, if you break my shoes, I won't be able to compensate you if I kill you!"

Rakshasa stood under the shade of dead trees and roared.

He turned his head for a rare and approachable urging, only to see the pariah touch his noble shoes.

How can he bear this?

Rakshasa immediately picked up a stone and threw it at the mandala.

The stone hit Datura's forehead, and blood gushed instantly.

But he didn't press the wound, but nervously lifted his shoes and luggage, worried that his dirty blood would contaminate Rakshasa's holy items.

Mandala walked carefully to a big rock, and after blowing off the dust on it, he put Rakshasa's shoes and luggage on the rock.

Only then did he dare to deal with the wound on his head.

however……

"Trash! You can't even do this little thing well, and you deserve to enter the forbidden area with my noble Rakshasa?"

"Get away from me! It's disgusting to look at you!"

Hearing Rakshasa's disgusting words, Mandala said nothing.

He has long been used to such words.

He silently returned to the scorching sun, enduring the burning of the scorching sun.

At this moment, he could no longer shed any sweat, and his lips were already cracked.

All the pure water must be reserved for Rakshasa, he...has no right to touch it at all.

But Rakshasa, who was sitting in the shadows, wrung out a bottle of mineral water and poured it over his head, feeling the rare coolness in this desert.

Immediately afterwards, Rakshasa sat cross-legged, and from the beginning to the end, he never paid attention to the mandala, and didn't even give him a single glance.

Under the scorching sun, at some point, the mandala had fallen among the yellow sand.

at this time!

【Ding!White Elephant contestant Mandala died, his own attribute 'faith' was reduced by 50%, and the number of death pardons in the White Elephant Kingdom -1]

[White Elephant Kingdom player dies, punishment is randomly selected! 】

[Punishments have been drawn, and the average life expectancy of Baixiang Kingdom has been reduced by 10 years! 】