Chapter 227: Favorable Impression From Heaven, Change of Camp?
Qin Luo recalled that the Kunxu world seemed to be particularly productive. Except for the Son of Destiny who did not appear, several fifth-level Sons of Destiny had already appeared.
Except for Jiang Taixu and Qin Fan, the remaining fifth-level sons of destiny have fallen into his hands.
"But, someone took away Su Yu's luck. Could it be that he also had a system and knew there was danger?" Qin Luo asked.
[Tongzi reminds: Villains are villains after all. Is it possible that they cannot easily obtain the identity of the Son of Destiny? 】
"Huh?" Qin Luo was stunned. If he said this, it would be the same as finding a needle in a haystack.
Where could he find the thief?
He stared at those people with stern eyes, which made many people panic.
But seeing that something was wrong with Qin Luo's condition, someone had other thoughts.
Especially Chao Ba, who had just been scolded by Qin Luo in public and had lost face.
He is the top genius of the barbarian tribe. Doesn't he want to lose face? If what happened today spreads out, how can he still hang out among the barbarians?
"Everyone, Qin Luo just killed our compatriots, sects, and friends outside! Now is the chance for revenge. Join me and kill Qin Luo!"
When Wang Teng heard this, he was a little moved, but he rolled his eyes and did not express his position.
Murong Qi glanced at Chao Ba and said calmly: "This princess will not take advantage of others' danger, let alone..."
She looked at the Pillar of Destiny, which was stained with a disgusting blood red color. The blood red color was fading away at the moment, presumably because of Qin Luo.
It would be even more impossible for her to take action.
Seeing that Murong Qi couldn't say anything, Chao Ba immediately turned his attention to Tang Hao.
"Young Master Tang, you are the young master of the Changsheng Family. Qin Luo is so arrogant and domineering. He doesn't take you seriously at all!"
The sense of crisis kept growing in Tang Hao's heart. He did not express his position. Instead, Xiao Ya spoke.
"I don't even bother to take advantage of others."
Lin Hao glanced at Chao Ba indifferently, "How can I, the dignified Holy Son of Canglan Holy Land, take advantage of others' danger?"
Li Xiuyun followed closely, "I listen to Senior Brother Lin."
She said in her heart at the same time: "Senior Sister Xiao Ya and Senior Brother Lin Hao are both members of His Highness the Ninth Prince."
Then she glanced at Li Xiao and Ye Lingxuan, and then at Chao Ba, with a look of pity in her eyes.
Chao Ba did not expect Xiao Ya and Lin Hao from the Tiandao League to refuse so decisively, which was beyond his expectation.
At this moment, he was a little confused.
Tang Hao followed closely and said, "I am the young master of the Immortal Family, and it is even more impossible for me to take advantage of others' danger!"
Hun Wuhen said expressionlessly, "I listen to Young Master Tang."
Chao Ba's eyes fell on Zhuang Shisan, and he heard the other person say lightly: "I owe Qin Luo a favor. If you attack him, I will use my sword."
This made Chao Ba feel bad. He never expected that no one wanted to kill Qin Luo, who had already offended the public?
"Made, how can you pretend to be a moral model!" Chao Ba couldn't help but cursed in his heart. He was already planning to retreat, but others were not going to let him go.
Li Xiao's eyes fell on him and he grinned, "I belong to His Highness."
He carried the Overlord's ax and walked out slowly, "My big ax is already thirsty. Boy, please stretch the dog's head over and let me chop the axe!"
Ye Lingxuan took a slow step forward, looked at Chao Ba and said, "It seems you don't understand the principle of shooting the first bird."
Learning and applying it, she felt that what Qin Luo said made sense.
The two of them did not hesitate and immediately took action against Chao Ba. As for Qin Luo, he was now in a state of unprotection.
Wang Teng's eyes kept flickering, and he realized that this was an excellent opportunity to take action against Qin Luo.
The struggle in his eyes flashed away, and he quickly realized that he couldn't be so impulsive.
"Killing Qin Luo has nothing to do with the overall situation." Wang Teng muttered to himself.
Others just glanced at it, and then stared at the Pillar of Luck with fiery eyes.
Despite their virtues and abilities, they were able to enter the City of Destiny. To be honest, Qin Luo should be thanked for all this.
The battle started quickly and ended quickly.
Li Xiao and Ye Lingxuan joined forces, but Chao Ba couldn't stop him. After being chopped to death by Li Xiao with an axe, another battle broke out outside the City of Destiny.
Someone can enter the City of Luck again.
These bloody evil spirits are simply a great tonic for Qin Luo.
Being able to pollute the Pillar of Luck proves that the energy contained in it is extremely powerful.
Qin Luo couldn't even absorb it himself, so he could only transfer the remaining energy into the Human Emperor Banner and let the Human Emperor Banner absorb it.
His only hole was finally filled to the point where it was about to overflow. Then he pressed it down forcefully and returned it to his body, absorbing it again.
[The host solves the crisis in the City of Luck and gains favorability from Heaven]
[Please host, choose luck baptism as soon as possible]
boom! Qin Luo's powerful aura rose up. Many people glanced at him, and then their eyes shrank. Some even took a few steps back subconsciously.
Qin Luo looked at this scene and grinned, "Everyone, welcome to the City of Luck."
These words sounded a little strange to others, as if this city of destiny was Qin Luo's territory.
"Then, please start your choice." Qin Luo pointed at the pillars of destiny and said.
Everyone can only choose one, and sixteen people are just right.
Qin Luo could hardly hold the thickest one.
The thinnest one was only as thick as his arm, with a huge difference.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on the thick and bright pillar of luck.
Many people still had some ideas, knowing that they could not get it, and decisively chose the thinner one.
The choice was surprisingly harmonious, and no one tried to snatch it.
Murong Qi's eyes fell on the thickest pillar of luck, and she said in a deep voice: "That one is mine!"
Qin Luo glanced at her and said lightly: "Woman, don't you know how big your mouth is? You can't eat it."
Murong Qi wanted to fight for it, but just after taking two steps, she felt a strong momentum coming from Qin Luo, which oppressed her and made her unable to walk.
She could only watch Qin Luo walk to the side of the largest pillar of luck.
"Qin Luo..." Murong Qi gritted her teeth and stared at Qin Luo's back, "I'm not done with you!"
After Qin Luo made his choice, the others immediately broke out in conflict, and the battle for it began.
But no matter how they robbed, Qin Luo's side took the lion's share.
Qin Luo felt a little absurd, luck baptism, the ones who were baptized were actually a bunch of villains?
Boom! The luck baptism began.
A mysterious force rushed into Qin Luo's body, making him feel particularly comfortable, his talent, perception ability, soul, cultivation, etc., were all growing...
[The luck value began to increase...]
"Luck value?" Qin Luo was stunned and asked in confusion.
[The host's luck value has increased sharply. The host can choose to become the son of luck. The host and all the villains under his command can immediately change their camps]
"Fuck? Can you play like this?"
Qin Luo seemed to see the villains one by one, with the four big words "Son of Luck" written on their heads.
Isn't this a lie? Covering one's ears and stealing the bell? Calling a deer a horse?
"If you can't beat it, join it?"