Chapter 844 The Curse of Fortune

"But that guy named An Ning is really lucky."

Lin Fan smashed his mouth.

Although he couldn't control his body just now, he could see what happened.

An Ning was seriously injured, and he became a werewolf completely because of the stimulation of the perfect werewolf gene. Under the stimulation of the bloody smell, he broke out with a terrifying pursuit speed.

Lin Fan thought, even if he was chased by himself in that state, he probably couldn't escape.

But An Ning just ran away abruptly, and every time he was about to catch up with him, various "accidental" events would happen.

That kind of good luck is simply outrageous.

"Who said it wasn't?" Zhang Xiaoying also said with a complicated expression, "I was about to beat him to the ground, but who knew that Haifeng would help him."

Ji Long was also speechless: "My dwarf mecha also exploded twice in a row. What kind of son of a plane is this? He can happen to such an accidental thing."

Lin Fan shook his head slightly.

Countless accidental events are connected together, it is no longer accidental, but an inevitability created by accident.

Things like luck have always been uncertain. It is okay to be lucky once in a while, but lucky every time...

"That guy, there is definitely something weird."

"Maybe he still has a third priesthood, or some strange taboo. Or someone is secretly helping him."

"It may also be left behind by him."

Lin Fan could only analyze these things, after all, what happened just now was too weird.

It can be said to be the effect of taboos, or it can be said that the guy's mind is extremely meticulous, and he has left behind all kinds of backups in advance, or it can be said that there are a group of well-organized gods secretly helping him.

With the identity of the second prince of the opponent's kingdom of God, it seems reasonable to have a tight organization in secret.

Anyway, if Lin Fan really didn't believe it, the other party really had such good luck.

But one thing has to be said, An Ning's own strength is absolutely not bad.

The flesh and blood forest evolved from that body restrained Lin Fan's omnipotent [Destiny] skill, and even the true eye lost its effect, allowing An Ning to quietly transfer his body under Lin Fan's [Tap Song Xing], and then controlled Lin Fan , forcibly activated Lin Fan's werewolf gene.

If Lin Fan hadn't possessed the unbelievable skill [Frost Nirvana], it would be equivalent to having a second life.

I am afraid that he will really die in the hands of An Ning, under the explosion of the perfect werewolf gene caused by him.

"That guy..." Lin Fan was already murderous towards An Ning.

Because [Frost Nirvana] is a resurrection skill that is only triggered after death.

In other words, the other party really killed himself once!

"Kill me once, and I will kill you once too."

"I escaped death this time, but I want to see if you can come back from the dead like me."

Lin Fan silently wrote down the name "An Ning" in a small notebook in his heart.

That little book is called "Death Note", and everything written in it must be deleted.

Meanwhile, the other side.

In the sea of ​​perishing gods.

"Buzz!"

An escape doll's body unfolded and turned into a speedboat, galloping fast.

The scroll girl even drew several divine patterns on the speedboat, including the divine patterns of the wind element, the divine patterns of speed, and the divine patterns of the ocean.

All of them were used to increase the speed of the speedboat, and even used the scrolls to condense huge waves, holding the speedboat and rushing away.

"The other side didn't come after me."

"Lucky, the natural undercurrent under the sea and the sea breeze are also helping us escape here. Even if the other side wants to chase, they won't be able to catch up for a while."

The scroll girl in a mess looked back at the small island with lush forests, stretched out her hand to feel the undercurrent under the sea, and took a long breath.

An Ning, whose tortoise shell was shattered and whose beating heart could almost be seen, was sitting on the speedboat with a pale face, gasping for breath, while relying on the power of three generations of basalt in his body to recover from his injuries.

He held a gold coin tightly in his hand.

An Ning, who narrowly escaped death, didn't show any tension on his face, and he didn't even look back, because he knew that he couldn't die today!

the reason is simple.

Today is your lucky day!

After escaping a certain distance again, An Ning quietly put away the gold coins.

Although the lucky gold coin can bring him good luck, An Ning can't use it much, not because there is a limit on the number of times of use, but because he is worried about being noticed by others.

Good luck once, just by chance.

But if you have countless good luck every day, and pick up your wallet when you go out, you may be suspected by someone who cares about it every minute.

Although such a thing as luck seems to be accidental, it is easy for others to regard it as one's own good luck, but An Ning doesn't want to gamble.

Luck is illusory, but extremely important.

Lucky gold coins can be said to be the most wonderful taboo.

Once people really know that I have a wonderful taboo such as S-005 in my hand, I am afraid that countless masters from the gods will stare at me every minute, and maybe even those guys from the Temple of Death and Space Temple will show up.

Although he is the second prince of the Dark Moon Divine Kingdom, An Ning does not think that the Dark Moon Empire can protect him when he has reached that point.

Even with the blessing of lucky gold coins, it is not really impossible to die.

In the face of the real strong, in the face of absolute strength, luck becomes insignificant.

The extreme strength gap is enough to smooth out the "accident" brought by luck and eliminate the injustice of fate.

He once tried to get rid of the eldest prince with good luck, but every time an accident "accidentally" happened to the eldest prince, he was easily dodged by that dear brother, and even after the other party finished, he reminded himself that his brother "" Be careful recently, it seems that someone is assassinating the children of the royal family... ".

As for the leaders of the consortium who abandoned him, they either had the protection of high-level gods, or they were powerful, and they couldn't be killed by "accident".

The gap between Lin Fan and him can barely be smoothed out with luck, but if he really meets some high-level god, he is afraid that he will die as well.

Of course, luck is still useful, maybe I should end up with no bones left, but with the blessing of lucky gold coins, I became a whole corpse...

but.

Even though he was almost killed by Lin Fan, there was no trace of anger on An Ning's face.

on the contrary.

"Hehe, hehehe, hahahaha..." The pale-faced An Ning let out a suppressed laugh at first, and finally laughed out loud regardless of his injuries.

The puppet boy who was manipulating the escape puppet had a complex expression: "Second prince, calm down, although it is really embarrassing to be beaten like this, but you must not be mad... Who told us to meet those monsters as soon as we came up?" .”

The puppet boy now thinks about that monster with a great appetite, and he is afraid from the bottom of his heart. He has never seen anyone who can eat so much...

"Don't worry, I'm calm now." An Ning smiled, "As for being angry...hehe, why should I be angry?"

"The body I like, isn't the stronger the better?"

"It's really an unimaginable harvest... Lieyang Divine Kingdom, there is such a guy, hehe, this is much better than the Huo Rulong I was originally eyeing."

"I met this kind of guy as soon as I came up. From this point of view, my luck is indeed very good."

An Ning smiled extraordinarily brightly, and even his pale face, which had been seriously injured, returned to a little rosy.

Originally, An Ning came here for Shenzang, and planned to kill all the participating teams.

But I didn't expect to meet such a baby!

Good luck, indeed.

To him, Lin Fan is much better than Shenzang!

"Check, let the spider web check for me after I go back, what's the name of the guy who fought with me." An Ning held the gold coin again, and said in a low voice, "If I'm lucky enough... I hope that guy can live until the next time meet me."

The gold coin shone brightly again.

This is the curse of luck.