Bring a Lottery Panel with You

Chapter 536 Panel Re-upgrade (for Subscription)

In the northwest, the environment is harsh and the wind is howling.

Under the cold and full moon, there is a piece of white light.

Before it really entered the twelfth lunar month, the entire northwest was covered with heavy snow.

A dilapidated manor that seems to have just been abandoned.

The walls are covered with white snow, and the walls are surrounded by dense cracks, which are ventilated on all sides, as if they were punched out by someone's palm.

Inside the manor, from time to time, you can see pools of dark things, like dried flesh and blood, and some fragmented organs.

Under the howling cold wind, these flesh and blood are still slowly wriggling from time to time...

On the outskirts of the manor, the walls are densely covered with blood-colored words, twisted and twisted, as if they were alive, and under the cold moon and heavy snow, there is a strange light.

There was panic in the distance.

Dozens of ordinary people fled hastily into the distance under the escort of a group of people.

At the gate of the manor house, there were nine burly figures.

These figures were burning with blood, filled with an atmosphere completely different from those of mysterious ability users, with sharp eyes, swords behind their backs, all staring closely at the courtyard filled with bloody runes.

The eleventh strange place...

A burly figure in the lead whispered.

In just one month, the northwest base seemed to be in disaster.

Unknown and terrifying existences are wreaking havoc here, and the God Slayers have suffered heavy casualties...

The root of everything is a game...

A weird and scary game!

Could it be that the five ancient evil spirits were awakened?

A person next to him whispered.

After evacuating the crowd here, they immediately mobilized their true energy, revived the bloody runes on the wall, and immediately roared in the snowy night.

Boom!

The whole manor was burning with blood-colored light, and it was on fire.

And at the moment when the bloody light was burning, a strange laughter suddenly sounded in their ears, and then the faces of the nine people in front of them changed drastically, and their eyes fell into darkness, and they vaguely heard a scream not far away...

It seemed that those who were evacuating all suffered disaster.

ah…

Not long.

A bloody figure, with one arm broken, fled from here in horror. All the clothes on his body disappeared, and he was covered in blood.

Looking closely, it seems that the human skin is gone, the blood vessels and nerves inside are constantly beating, and the eyes have become extremely huge, filling the eye sockets, as if they are about to fall off...

…

Corpse Refining Sect.

Inside the hall.

Green flame burns.

The suzerain Fan Mu's face was cloudy and uncertain, walking back and forth in the hall, turning his head suddenly from time to time, looking behind him, as if someone was watching him behind him.

After a glance, his face changed and he turned his head again.

But just as he turned his head, he turned back suddenly.

So again and again.

at this time!

Suddenly there was a terrified cry from outside, and a disciple rushed in quickly, saying: Sect Master, the suzerain master is not good, he is dead, Xu Tian, ​​Zhang Zheng and others...you go and have a look!

What?

Fan Mu's expression changed, and he rushed over quickly.

But just as he ran out of the hall, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

I saw that the disciple who had just rushed in had disappeared.

There was only a bloody mass left in place, slowly wriggling.

At the same time, the weird feeling of being spied on became more and more intense.

It was as if countless strange eyeballs were watching him from all directions.

Who? Who's looking at me? Come out, come out!

Fan Mu shouted in panic.

Two groups of terrifying divine power appeared in the hands, blasting towards all directions.

boom! boom! boom!

Buildings collapsed one after another, and rubble was scattered everywhere.

Outside the main hall.

A group of elders frowned and gathered here, their eyes constantly changing.

Why did the suzerain suddenly get such a strange disease?

Three days, he came back from the imperial city, and kept saying that someone was spying on him... But how is this possible?

…

Their suzerain originally had the strength in the middle stage of the heavenly level, and later entered the imperial city, absorbed luck, and broke through to the late stage of the heavenly level in one fell swoop.

But since returning, a strange scene appeared.

The suzerain became suspicious, and often said that someone in the house was watching him, eating, sleeping, practicing...all of them, becoming restless and chattering around.

Several disciples rushed in and wanted to report to him, but they were all blasted away by his body and turned into blood mist.

The current suzerain seems to be a little mad.

Everyone, what should we do? The patriarch has just entered retreat, and the suzerain has become like this again. Who should read this letter?

An elder sighed.

An envelope wrapped in waxy yellow paper appeared in his hand.

There is a big black ancient character on it.

【Negative】!

Others are hard to calm down.

This is a hot potato...

…

Time slows down.

Two days passed.

In the Holy Land space.

Qi Yun finally breathed out a long breath, and looked at the two ancient corpses in front of him, showing great satisfaction.

Another two incarnations outside the body.

Moreover, they are all god corpses, tough and powerful, and it is not a problem to hard-wire the artifact.

Qi Yun threw away two sets of battle armor and masks, handed them over to them, and said with a smile: Two friends, put them on!

The two looked at each other, smiled, immediately grabbed the battle armor, put it on the body, and then put the mask on the face, only two eyes were exposed, looking mysterious.

Qi Yun was very satisfied, and suddenly his heart moved, he opened the panel and looked over.

It's time to draw again.

He wanted to clear his mind and start a lottery draw right away.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and walked into the distance.

After being calm enough, Qi Yun looked at the handwriting behind the lottery column, showing anticipation, and tapped it lightly.

brush!

[5000 points are required to upgrade, do you want to upgrade? 】

A mysterious frame popped up in front of my eyes.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed.

Upgrading again?

He decisively clicked yes.

But soon, a new frame emerged.

[Currently there are not enough points, and the upgrade conditions are not met, please add as soon as possible! 】

Qi Yun reacted instantly.

Yes.

He now only has 4400 points left, which is really not enough to upgrade.

Thinking of this, he directly turned off the panel, stepped out of the Holy Land space, and prepared to grab a few people outside at will.

There are mysterious ability users everywhere in Meteor God Realm, and he can get a lot of points just by touching it.

So the current points are extremely easy to find for him.

Just when he walked out of the room, he found that the blood-robed ancestor had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Seeing Qi Yun walking out, he immediately greeted him.

Young master, look at this.

With a serious face, he handed the waxy yellow envelope to Qi Yun.

Qi Yun frowned, took the envelope, swept it away with his spiritual sense, and immediately felt an unspeakable coldness.

Especially on the surface of the envelope, there is a black ancient character.

【Negative】!

He opened the envelope and glanced away.

On the third day of the twelfth lunar month, the mountain of hidden corpses...

The six ancient characters came into view, filled with a trace of cold air.

No signature, no reason.

There are only these two lines, three lines per line.

Who sent it?

Qi Yun asked.

I don't know, the worm found it in the lobby the night before yesterday!

The face of the blood-robed patriarch changed, and he said, My lord, take a closer look at the handwriting on the envelope.

With doubts, Qi Yun looked at the word [阴] again.

Speak up if you have something to say!

He said in a low voice.

The blood-robed patriarch's heart was twitching, and he immediately said, My lord, don't you really know this sign? This is the sign of Taiyin Treasure Land, one of the Eight Great Treasure Lands...

Treasure land of Taiyin?

Qi Yun frowned and said, So what? What are they going to do?

He has no understanding of some secrets and taboos in this world.

For him, he had never heard of the Eight Great Treasures.

The blood-robed patriarch was secretly shocked again.

Young master is worthy of being a young master!

In his eyes, this Taiyin Treasure Land is really nothing.

Even the imperial city was destroyed by the son, so what are the eight treasures.

As a result, he seemed too flustered.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, calmed down immediately, and said, Young Master, the Eight Great Treasures is the most ancient and terrifying inheritance on the mainland, and it is an ancient place that has existed since the age of the gods.

The reason why they are called treasure lands is that compared with other places, they are like independent small worlds...they have little contact with the outside world, and the people inside are also powerful. Everyone is the direct blood of the gods. There are rumors that the eight treasure lands All have spirits alive,

The headquarters of the Taiyin Treasure Land is located in Zangshi Mountain. In the age of the gods, it was a place that was feared by the world. This time they suddenly sent an envelope, presumably to invite us to Zangshishan for a while!

The blood-robed patriarch explained.

Invite us?

Qi Yun looked at the envelope repeatedly, and said with a sneer, This kind of nonsensical envelope just wants to invite us, it's too much of myself!

Yes, what the young master said is that no matter how crazy and strong they are, they are vulnerable to the young master!

The blood-robed patriarch bowed.

hiss!

Suddenly, the letter in Qi Yun's hand ignited a black fire, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, leaving only an envelope.

Qi Yun frowned.

Restricted?

He snorted coldly, a ball of flames appeared in his hand, and burned the envelope to pieces, and said indifferently: I will talk about the matter of Taiyin Treasure Land later, you continue to practice!

Yes, son!

The blood-robed patriarch said.

Qi Yun left this place and came to other places in Meteor God Territory. After sweeping out his consciousness, he immediately found traces of a large number of people with mysterious abilities.

Not long.

In a gloomy mountain forest.

A group of seven or eight figures were fleeing in a panic.

Most of these people were at the Japanese level, and they were all terrified, holding swords in their hands, and fled all the way forward.

Behind them, the ground continued to bulge, and patches of terrible toxins emerged. The ground rose one after another, and a huge golden centipede snaked forward underground, chasing forward.

This golden centipede has eyes all over its body, it is extremely ferocious, it is hundreds of meters long, it is like an ancient beast revived.

Hurrah!

It spewed poisonous gas one after another, poisoning all the people in front of it very quickly.

The group of strong men at the Japanese level fell to the ground, their faces livid, their bodies twitching, foaming at the mouth, and groaning in pain.

Just when the golden centipede rushed over and was about to swallow all these people, it suddenly paused, stopped abruptly, and looked back to the side.

I saw a burly figure descending directly from one side, two meters three four, with a pale face, stretching out his hand to grab those figures.

My lord!

This golden centipede showed a human face, and said in a puzzled manner.