Chapter 550: Draw Lots Again

In addition to dessert, Luo Zhen also bought some food. Google search reading

"Little brat, your hair hasn't even grown out yet, you should eat this here!" A big, wild-looking man said to Luo Zhen with a laugh.

Then, the man bit the bloody raw meat in his hand.

The two or three companions next to him also laughed at him, and the store owner looked at it indifferently.

Some newcomers who had just arrived in the City of Death chose the same food as outside because they were not used to eating these raw blood foods.

So, in the eyes of many people, Luo Zhen was a newcomer who had just arrived in the city.

Of course, eating is purely a pastime in leisure time, and it doesn't matter whether a cultivator eats or not.

"A badge." The store owner gave Luo Zhen two large bags of food, which seemed extremely generous.

Because there were too few people like Luo Zhen who only ordered some food, the store owner simply made more for him. After all, it was useless to stay in the restaurant.

Luo Zhen stood at the counter holding the food, and the mocking voice behind him became more and more harsh.

Luo Zhen's face became even more impatient.

Do you really think you can judge me casually? !

"Bang!"

A dragon of Yuanli as thick as an arm suddenly flew out of Luo Zhen's hand, and then pierced through the belly of a man in the distance.

Then, while the other two did not react, Luo Zhen flashed away again. He suddenly appeared behind another man, and the long knife that appeared out of thin air instantly wiped the man's neck.

The last man just reacted, but found that the two people around him were all dead!

In an instant, the man was frightened and turned pale, and fell to the ground.

Then he reacted and fled in a hurry.

In the City of Death, begging and surrendering are almost impossible, because no one will accept your surrender!

So the man didn't even think about it, and rushed out of the door!

Luo Zhen watched coldly. After the man ran a few thousand meters and thought he was safe, Luo Zhen used his magical powers again, and appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The long knife slashed down violently!

The man didn't even have time to scream, and was chopped to death by Luo Zhen's knife.

After Luo Zhen took off his storage bag, he returned to the restaurant leisurely.

After returning to the restaurant, Luo Zhen took away the storage bags and badges from the people, and then left with satisfaction with the food and snacks.

The owner of the restaurant remained silent.

After Luo Zhen left, the owner of the restaurant said to the waiter: "Take the bodies of these people to feed the monsters, and then clean up the store."

"Yes!"

In less than five minutes, the restaurant was restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

When Luo Zhen returned to the room, Bai Tongye had just finished practicing, and Luo Zhen handed the food and snacks to Bai Tong.

These foods all contain pure Yuanli, which is also a great tonic for practitioners.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as a restaurant in the practice world.

Bai Tong was overjoyed to receive the fragrant food. She rubbed her rumbling stomach and then ate happily.

It didn't take long for Bai Tong to eat up the food.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for cultivators to feel hungry. But Bai Tong eats every day, and eats a lot, which seems to be different from ordinary cultivators.

Luo Zhen didn't understand why she was so hungry.

Could it be due to physical constitution or race?

After he couldn't figure it out, Luo Zhen didn't think about it anymore, after all, it was not an important matter.

"Here is this for you, maybe you can use it." Luo Zhen took out a flute from the storage bag and handed it to Bai Tong.

Luo Zhen found the flute in someone's storage bag, and felt that it was suitable for Bai Tong, so he gave it to her.

Although it is not a spiritual weapon, it is also a top-grade magic weapon.

It is enough for Bai Tong to use.

It's not that Luo Zhen is reluctant to give her a spiritual weapon, but the spiritual weapon has too high requirements for the user.

With Bai Tong's king-level strength, using a spiritual weapon, even if it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, will be extremely strenuous.

The magic weapon was just within her control, so Luo Zhen gave her the flute.

It would not be too late to give her a spiritual weapon when Bai Tong's strength improved in the future.

This was a green flute, engraved with various patterns and flying insects and animals, which was lifelike. With a piece of spiritual stone as a pendant, Bai Tong could not help but feel happy.

However, Luo Zhen did not know whether she was attracted by the appearance of the flute or because the flute was a top-grade magic weapon.

But it was not important, as long as she liked it.

With such a top-grade magic weapon, Bai Tong would be more convenient in the future in the tribulation. After all, with her help, her strength gradually recovered to the peak of the king level.

This was actually Bai Tong's original strength.

After the king level, it was the emperor level.

And from the emperor level, you have to come into contact with thunder tribulation.

After Bai Tong finished her meal, she began to refine the flute magic weapon and leave her own mark in the flute.

Because Luo Zhen had erased the original mark inside, it was much easier for Bai Tong to do it. With the help of the flute, Bai Tong's strength has increased dramatically.

Luo Zhen sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

The time of cultivation always flies fast.

Not long after, the duel match sign in Luo Zhen's hand suddenly glowed white, shining, and the sign shook violently.

Luo Zhen opened his eyes.

The sign was abnormal, which was a signal that the game was about to begin.

The difference between day and night in the City of Death is not obvious. The sky is always gray and not easy to distinguish, so this sign is used to remind the contestants.

Leaving Bai Tong in the room to study the flute, Luo Zhen left his residence and went to the arena.

"Please go inside!" Luo Zhen had just entered the arena when he was told by the person in charge that he needed to go to a lounge inside first.

It means to gather first.

Passing by the arena, Luo Zhen found that there were a lot of spectators today, obviously more than yesterday.

It should be because the competition became more intense as time went on, so there were naturally more spectators, Luo Zhen really thought.

"Please give me your sign. We will draw lots in real time through the sign in a while. The person who draws will temporarily go on stage, and the identity of the other party will not be known before the game!" A stadium staff member was waiting in the room and explained after seeing Luo Zhen.

After Luo Zhen handed him the sign, the man went out.

It was a bit boring to stay in the room, so Luo Zhen simply ate the food in the room.

After eating for a while, a small mountain of leftovers appeared in front of him, and Luo Zhen suddenly understood Bai Tong.

It turns out that eating is the most useful thing when you are bored!

Just thinking about this, the previous staff came in again and told Luo Zhen to gather at the duel field, and the lottery would start soon.

Under his guidance, Luo Zhen came to a high platform on the edge of the square.

There were about a dozen people here, and they were all yesterday's winners. At this time, everyone stood on the high platform and stood in a row.

Luo Zhen squeezed in casually.

"Okay, audience friends, our brave duelists are ready! Next, we will enter the lottery phase!"

A man who hosted the venue shouted from the high platform on the duel field, and then threw all the signs in his hand into the air.

The audience also shouted desperately, and the atmosphere on the scene was instantly ignited.

The signs seemed to be guided and kept circling around the host.

"Now it's time to draw the first duelist!"

The host pointed out, two white lights flashed, and then two signs flew out.

The host grabbed with his big hand, and then reported the number: "Number nine, number two!"

After the voice fell, two people jumped out of Luo Zhen's team and jumped into the duel arena.

They were number nine and number two.

And Luo Zhen and the others all left the arena, and all eyes were immediately focused on number nine and number two in the duel arena.

After these two entered the arena, their strength was suppressed to the ninth level of the Venerable Realm, just like yesterday.

Among them, number two was very strong, and Luo Zhen had seen it yesterday. Because number two's battle was before him, Luo Zhen watched the entire battle of number two.

Number two's opponent was almost killed instantly, and then tortured to death by number two bit by bit!

Luo Zhen didn't know the strength of number nine, but he thought it shouldn't be too bad.

As the bell rang, the two people in the arena attacked at the same time.

In the competition venue, spiritual weapons were flying, sparks were flying, and various moves were emerging one after another.

Obviously, this was a contest of the same level. Both of them fought back and forth, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

At this time, the man No. 9 snorted coldly and summoned a black ruler. When the audience felt the power of the black ruler, they were shocked to find that it was a replica of a spiritual treasure!

The originally evenly matched scene was broken in an instant, and the situation began to tilt towards the man No. 9. After a while, the man No. 2 was killed in the duel arena.

It was not that No. 9 did not want to torture him, but because the replica of the spiritual treasure was too powerful, it directly crushed No. 2 into a pulp.

No. 9 did not have the opportunity to torture him at all!