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The news of the increase in the drop rate spread, and more and more old players returned to the altar to draw a lottery, fearing that tomorrow it would return to the illusory probability that it was before.
Various metaphysics ways of drawing cards emerge in endlessly:
"I would like to sacrifice one year's lifespan of all the players present except me, and guarantee me to ship!" [I just want to see how long the name of this game can be, so I added a comma to it 】 Shouting loudly with open hands.
All the players looked at each other, the outer ones directly closed the valley to prevent Du Wei and the villagers from seeing what was going on inside, and the middle ones swarmed up to kill him.
"Is there any movement from the npc?" a person in the middle asked.
"It seems that there is no ~" the peripheral players responded.
"Okay~ Then he lives and continues~" the player inside said happily.
The player with a very long name has died socially in "Homeland Expedition". As soon as he is resurrected from the altar, a large number of players will cull him here.
Until he went offline to yell at the forum, Du Wei, who noticed this person's behavior, gave him a silence package backhand.
The field returned to calm, and the players returned to the previous harmonious atmosphere to continue the lottery draw.
[Wind of Winter] Wearing a pink turban, wearing a white robe and holding two long knives, he ran to the altar and began to perform traditional Saudi dances.
He was still chanting words in his mouth, babbling a bunch of Arabic that everyone couldn't understand like chanting a mantra.
Although it is in Arabic, if there are Arabs present, it is impossible to understand what he is saying.
"The ceremony is over, let's take a look at the power of God~" [Wind of Winter] draws twenty times in a row, and all that comes down is white light.
He was silent for a while, "I just said that we still have to draw out miracles alone! One shot into the soul~"
Afterwards, it was shot after shot, and after 18 consecutive pumps, two green boxes came out, and when they were opened, they still contained slimes with ordinary equipment.
As an anchor, even if he is black-faced, he has to make the show full. The problem is that the things he has to face next are too heavy, and he really can't jump up.
"This game is not fun!" [Wind of Winter] squatted on the ground and drew circles.
"Don't dawdle, anchor~"
"Quickly come up with a trick!"
"Show your magic weapon~"
"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat ~ don't run away!"
[Wind of Winter] Looking at the bullet screen sent to the audience, his face was bitter.
He just made a bet with the water friend again, if thirty-eight draws can't produce special items, he will follow the water friend's metaphysical suggestion to make a final fight.
But this proposal is too shameful, he is absolutely unwilling to do it, and if it is to be fulfilled, the consequences will be even more serious.
"The anchor broke his promise and we can withdraw~"
"The anchor can't afford to play, slip away"
"Hurry up, anchor! Don't let the brothers down!"
Under the urging of the audience, [Wind of Winter] looked at the remaining ten points of starlight, and then slowly took off the hood to reveal two hooped buns, and then took off the white robe to reveal the The red bellyband looks like a Nezha.
"If you want to draw gold (tendons), then draw gold (tendons)!" [Wind of Winter] had a ferocious face.
After the sound of "ding", a purple light lit up in the sky, [Wind of Winter] stared blankly at the purple light, the situation he least wanted to see happened.
Among the bets between him and Shuiyou, there is another one that if this metaphysical lottery method is successful, as long as the lottery is drawn in the future, this process must be followed.
But fortunately, they agreed that they would only be counted when special items were drawn.
Slimes have been produced in both green and blue before, but who said that slimes can't be produced in purple?
[Wind of Winter] I feel that with my current luck, even if it is purple, it must be a slime.
"Slime! Slime!" [Wind of Winter] chattered to the box, opened it and jumped aside.
A slime did not pop out of the box as expected, only a purple dagger was suspended in the air.
"No way!" [Wind of Winter] wailed, and he stepped forward to check the properties of the dagger without love.
At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room was already reveling.
"Brother Feng, remember to notify in advance every time you draw a lottery ~ we will definitely be there!" Several water friends who bet with him said in a barrage.
[Wind of Winter] The dagger he got was one of the three-star ancient relics that Du Wei had just pulled out. It was a vicious dagger.
He picked up the dagger, licked it subconsciously, and immediately fell to the ground and twitched, foaming at the mouth.
"Brother Feng, what's the matter?"
"I'm so **** off by you~"
"No, look at the brief introduction of the dagger"
"I'll go, this is a good thing"
"Suicide weapon!"
"Whoever uses it will die~"
"What a piece of crap, there's a fart for it"
"Then you don't understand. This is a sharp fishing weapon. If you want to harm anyone, you can put it where the other party will pass by. Wait for the other party to pick it up, hehehe~"
"Yeah ~ Brother Feng earned it"
The respawn point of [Wind of Winter] was set on this altar, and he was reborn on the spot after waking up in a daze.
I don't know why [The Wind of Winter], I don't know what the water friends are talking about in the barrage.
He picked up the dagger again, and subconsciously licked it again before he could read the introduction clearly.
"It's over, it's an endless loop..." Shuiyou sighed.
When [Wind of Winter] woke up for the third time, [Ghost Shadow from Heart] hurriedly reminded, "Don't lick your dagger!"
【Wind of Winter】was a little confused, picked up the dagger and asked, "Is it this one? Why should I lick it?" As soon as the words fell, 【Wind of Winter】licked it again.
"Hey, I should have told him not to hold the dagger." [Ghosting from the Heart] covered his face and said.
"I think you did it on purpose. If you don't remind him, he won't take it when he wakes up." [Hell's Cook] complained.
[Wind of Winter] When he woke up for the fourth time, he finally realized that something was wrong. This time he didn't pick up the dagger directly, but checked the introduction of this item first.
"Grass! A kind of plant, the characteristics of this thing are too vicious." [Wind of Winter] was very angry.
He took the white robe that he had just taken off, carefully wrapped the 'venomous dagger that makes you want to lick it when you hold it in your hand', and put it away.
At the end of the day, many players have drawn ancient relics with special characteristics~www.mtlnovel.com~Guide Ma] Another ancient relic—squat knee pads was obtained.
Now he can not only breastfeed, but also has the means to absolutely keep a distance from the opponent. As long as an enemy wants to get close to him, he can squat down, and if he wants to touch him, he can only squat and jump step by step.
As the head of the three elder brothers, [Kaz] combines the European spirit of the three, and has drawn the greasy boxing score of the middle-aged man.
[Fat Bear] with only twenty stars came to join in the fun, but unexpectedly got the favorite bucket.
She glanced at the introduction and scratched her head, then threw the bucket of love into the crowd, and the nearby players suddenly looked crazy and climbed up along the bottom of the bucket of love.
"Huh? Controlling props~" [Fat Bear] tilted his head and pouted.
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