Three system light balls flashing with dazzling golden light slowly merged together.

Everyone present was nervous, and Haotian even covered his eyes with his hands, not daring to look at all.

No matter what the outcome was, he would eventually lose the rotten system that changed his fate.

The saints were also upset and tangled.

You could hear a pin drop on the field, and even many people had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

I hope Haotian can synthesize a more advanced system, the legendary system that surpassed the SSS level, and step on the face of the Chaos Demon God.

Rational thoughts made them have to bless Haotian.

But emotional thoughts kept warning them that if Haotian synthesized the SSR system, then there would be no day for them to raise their heads in the prehistoric world.

Even Laozi widened his eyes and stared at the gradually merging light balls.

Hongjun completely let go of his mind and quietly felt it, trying to see some clues from it.

But apart from the countless Dao rhymes mixing and slowly merging, nothing else could be seen, which disappointed him.

[Ding! Fusion successful, congratulations on obtaining the SSS-level top-quality trash system. ]

The three systems merged to form a more dazzling system.

In the golden light, there were some colorful colors. Although it was only a wisp, the noble and inviolable aura on it made everyone stunned.

Obviously, this system is more advanced than the previous ones, but I don’t know what the final result will be.

After all, they have never seen the SSR system. The two saints in the West stretched their necks even more. They have never even touched the epic system, let alone the SSR system.

Both eyes were full of curiosity.

"Tanking system? Could it be?"

Haotian asked immediately with excitement.

"System, is it you?"

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, I succeeded in fusion. After I swallowed two SSS-level systems, I successfully changed my quality. 】

"Qualitative change? Are you still the same system? Is it the slacking system I'm familiar with?"

Haotian was excited, listening anxiously, waiting for the system's answer.

[Yes, host, I devoured two systems of the same level, which gave me the opportunity to be promoted. As long as I have enough systems, I can be promoted to the SSR system. 】

Hearing the voice of the system, with excitement, Haotian's hanging heart finally settled down.

"I thought I would never see you again, it's good that you're still here!"

After careful investigation, it was found that the system was still the same system, and achievement points could be obtained by slacking.

But there is an additional swallowing function. As long as the system of the same level is devoured, the slacking system can be promoted to the SSR system if the conditions for the promotion of the Great Dao are met.

At that time, it will be completely transformed, and it will be able to break its own shackles and reach the realm of the Hunyuan Great Dao.

"Haotian, what's the result?"

"Did you successfully synthesize the SSR system?"

Tongtian saw the joy of surviving the catastrophe on Haotian's face, and couldn't help asking.

"Well, this is not available yet."

"But it's not that there is no gain either."

Haotian explained it openly, without hiding anything, but he didn't say that the system explained that the system had the function of swallowing.

He might not need system fusion in the future, but could be promoted by swallowing. After saying this, how could he earn merit?

According to the current situation, it is already difficult to earn merit. If it is exposed, the merit will be covered tightly.

In that case, where can Haotian get merit to open the can? How can there be system swallowing without opening the can?

In this case, wouldn't he be unable to achieve the Hunyuan Avenue?

So he couldn't say it even if he was beaten to death.

"Oh?"

Everyone said "oh" when they heard it, and each frowned and thought, and the scene fell into silence again.

Lin Chen didn't expect that Haotian's rotten system, which was a good fusion system, would also have the attribute of swallowing by accident.

Could it be that he had to follow Pangu's path? Rely on swallowing to be promoted?

Is this the probability the system said? Obviously, it was not right. For a moment, Lin Chen frowned and thought.

"Hehe, senior, since no one has opened the can, then you can give me a few."

Zhunti saw that everyone had fallen into silence, and couldn't help jumping out. Zhunti was shocked by Yangmei's luck.

In addition, Haotian also took out three systems, which made him very unhappy.

Forget about the Chaos Demon God, he is the Chaos darling after all.

Why do you Haotian?

When they were roaming the prehistoric world, Haotian was still guarding the gate of Zixiao Palace. Why do you have three systems?

And he also merged a more heaven-defying system. How could the saints who were once high and mighty accept this?

So, Zhunti jumped out directly and wanted to challenge his own luck.

This sudden change made everyone's eyes focus on Zhunti.

"Oh? How many do you want to open, fellow Taoist?"

"Open the golden pocket can? Or the colorful pocket can?"

Feeling that many eyes were focused on him, Zhunti felt that he was okay again and grinned.

When he heard Lin Chen's words, his whole face turned bitter.

He clasped his hands together and said carefully, "How can I afford the seven-color pocket jar? Just give me five golden pocket jars."

Zhunti had to admit defeat. This was not the time to show off.

Seven-color pocket jar?

That would require a complete law of the Chaos Avenue.

If he was the law of the Chaos Dao, would he be a fourth-level Heavenly Dao Saint? He would have been promoted to the Hunyuan Daluo long ago.

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Lin Chen did not say much nonsense, but took out five golden pocket jars with a smile on his face and stuffed them into the other party.

Perhaps because he had earned a full 10 billion merits today, Lin Chen was in a much better mood, and he was not disappointed that the other party only wanted five.

He stuffed it into the other party like throwing away garbage, and Zhunti did not care. He had long been accustomed to such treatment.

In the past, he had experienced humiliation in Zixiao Palace, and he had long been immune to being humiliated by the other party.

"Golden pocket jar! Can you give me an epic system?"

"I am greedy, I will be satisfied as long as I give me one, please be kind."

Holding the pocket jar with both hands, he took a smack and kissed it directly.

In front of the opportunity of the heaven-defying opportunity, what is dignity? Zhunti said that there is no opportunity at all.

If his status did not allow it, he would even want to imitate Haotian and kowtow to Lin Chen directly.

He kept rubbing and kissing the miniature jar, showing what he thought was his 1000th of a percent sincerity, just for an epic system.

With flattery, flattery, tenderness and other emotions on his face, he carefully stroked it, like a dog licking.

Just when people couldn't bear to watch, Zhunti roared and ruthlessly smashed the miniature jar in his hand to the ground.

Like a scumbag, the miniature jar that was just a little sweet was now lying on the ground in pieces, and the fragments turned into starlight and gradually dissipated.

This huge emotional change before and after made everyone's mouth twitch, and they exclaimed in their hearts, this Zhunti, this Zhunti, is really a fucking talent.

I saw a gray light column rising into the sky, and people's emotions also went up and down with Zhunti.

Seeing another rusty samurai sword, everyone was happy.

Speaking of flirting operations, it's still the two saints in the West.

As long as they get flirty, no one else has anything to do.

Moreover, the emotional effect was directly maximized, and the effect was great, contracting everyone's emotional points.

"How could this happen? Why is it not an epic system?"

Zhunti sat on the ground, full of disappointment, he thought he had done it perfectly.

Why did he miss the system again? It was the same last time. He had a strong feeling that he would get something, but why was the thing so unbearable?

Zhunti's heart was about to break, the kind of broken, feeling that the whole prehistoric world was deliberately targeting him.

"Do you want to accept your fate?"

Zhunti sat limply on the ground, his eyes were listless, and he looked up at the sky in disappointment.

"I haven't lost yet! I still have four jars!"

He forced himself to cheer up, his eyes full of reluctance.

He was almost possessed by the desire for the system.

One after another, all samurai swords made Zhunti collapse again, covering his face with his hands, and directly put on a mask of pain, just short of crying out in pain.

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