Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

The battlefield of all races: I have a billion times crit system ()!

Immediately, everyone got up immediately, and each summoned the transportation pets they had prepared long ago.

Since the flying pets can avoid the war pets on land very well, and only need to beware of the monsters in the sky, everyone is carrying flying battle pets...

They summoned their flying pets and rushed to the No. 3 blessed land in a hurry.

In the underground palace below No. 3 Blessed Land, it's Tinker Bell's turn to play again...

Because the secret passage is too narrow, it can barely accommodate one or two people standing... Therefore, the foreign race can only send some small or freely deformable foreign races to attack.

This time it was a small mantid.

Seeing that the other party was replaced by his old opponent, the mantid, Tinker Bell's face darkened, and he almost cried.

Oh my god, why is this old lady so unlucky... I met this dead praying mantis again.

Little Ding Dong, the mantid is just a quick knife, you haven't touched that golden python... That's really disgusting, if I didn't move fast last time, I was almost swallowed by her...

He said incompetently.

Hearing Tinker Bell's complaint seemed to bring back his painful memories.

These aliens are really hard to deal with...

The alien races that can enter the world of luck are all extraordinary. The smaller the size, the more peculiar abilities they have... Besieged in the past few days, the alien races are trying to destroy the underground palace building, while sending out monsters with various abnormal abilities The aliens came to torment them.

Please stop...

When Ding Dong heard that he was fighting a boa constrictor close to hand, his hairs exploded and his whole body became weak.

At this time, the mantis in front of him, covered in green leather armor and holding two machetes...became pleasing to the eye.

Ha, ho, hey...

Tinkerbell and the mantid stand together...

Two hours later, the two sides were exhausted and each retreated.

Tinker Bell, covered in blood, retreated tremblingly,

In the battle with the mantid, she suffered at least a thousand knives. Although her outer skin was already very hard due to her great body training, so her body was only slightly injured, but the feeling of excessive blood loss and severe pain all over her body was unavoidable. .

Fortunately, this kind of minor injury is nothing to a body-training martial artist, and it can heal within a few hours.

The three bald men who were empty, incompetent, and clean looked at Tinker Bell who was almost a blood man with sympathy.

Oh my god, I don't want to come to the world of luck again in my life.

Come on quickly, just hack me to death.

Otherwise, let's just surrender. I can't live a day like this.

While pouring wound medicine on his bruised and bruised body, Little Ding Dong burst into tears of grievance.

Wukong, who was recovering from meditation, said, Next time you meet the mantid, I will take care of you.

Little Ding Dong cried and cried: No, if you won't recover after two consecutive battles, the time we can hold on will be even shorter. I still want to live for a few more days.

It was also fortunate that the four of them were all masters of physical training... They took turns to stick to it, each of them played for two hours, and the rest of the time was spent recovering.

This is enough to keep a large group of aliens from outside.

Because the pill package that Human Domain prepared for them was too rich, they could quickly recover from their injuries and physical strength by relying on the pill.

But in this dark underground palace, in the constant rounds of battles...everyone still feels exhausted and a little unable to support themselves.

Especially Wujing, who has the worst cultivation level... There have been mistakes in the battle, and he was almost attacked by aliens a few times, thanks to Wukong, he made up for it.

In this case, the combat strength is no less than Wukong's Tinker Bell, so he has to shoulder the responsibility of the pillar.

There is no way they can retreat... If they want to live, they have to die.

Wu Kong, can you do another divination, is there any hope for us?

Tinker Bell begged.

Wukong shook his head and refused, The divinations in the past few days were all ominous hexagrams... There is no need to divination anymore, we can only rely on ourselves, and besides, every divination will waste a lot of my cultivation.

What if someone comes to rescue us suddenly? Tinker Bell insisted.

Wu Neng murmured: We can't escape the big masters, let alone the other teammates, I'm afraid they've been dumped long ago, even a super talent like Xiao Longnu may not be able to break through the encirclement of alien races. ..who has the ability to save us?

Little Dragon Girl can't. Maybe, Chen Xuan has the ability... Little Dingdang said weakly.

Several people were startled.

They didn't expect the lawless Tinker Bell to think so highly of Chen Xuan...

Rumors about Little Ding Dong being beaten and crying by Chen Xuan emerged in Wukong's mind, he thought, If that's the case, then I'll do another divination...

As he spoke, he took out his own exclusive lottery holder... muttering in his mouth.

Ding Dong and the others looked at him expectantly...

Wukong shook it up and down, and finally threw out a bamboo stick.

He grabbed the bamboo stick, put it in front of his eyes for a closer look, and was taken aback.

Hiss... it turned out to be this lottery...

Little Ding Dong's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked, Are we dying?

Hahaha, the lottery...The dragon fights in the wild, the trapped dragon flies to the sky...We are saved, someone has come to save us.

Wu Kong laughed loudly.

Tinker Bell's big eyes lit up with a bang.

Let me just say, auspicious people have their own appearance.

Then she asked seriously: Wu Kong, how accurate is your divination?

Well... Wukong showed a look of embarrassment.

The accuracy rate should be one in ten...

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering battle sound outside.

Ding Dong was overjoyed: Wu Kong, your divination is 100% correct...the rescuer has come.

The few people listened intently, only to feel that a fierce and terrifying battle was unfolding outside, the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the sound was astonishing.

Everyone was itching in their hearts, but at this time the passage was still blocked by a foreign race, and they would not be able to rush out for a while.

Wujing, you should hurry up, clean up the aliens and let's go out to help. Little Dingdong urged.

At this moment, the sound outside suddenly stopped...

No way...it stopped just a few times? Could it be that all the people who came here are dead?

Ding Dong let go of his heart and hung up again.

Which Tianjiao is in there? A voice like the sound of heaven sounded, and then the little dragon girl held the Shadow Shadow Sword and struck the head of the alien who was blocked in the passage.

Several people looked ecstatic.

On the ground, the three bald-headed brothers and Tinker Bell stared dumbfounded at the teammates in front of them, as well as the corpses of alien races all over them.

They just think that this feeling of seeing the sun again is really good.

Thank you, fellow clansmen, for your help.

Everyone found a clean place, and after some understanding, the doubts in their hearts were resolved.

It turned out that Xiaolongnv and others relied on Chen Xuan's special mind power skills to deal with the alien race.

For a moment, several people were even more shocked... If it was true what Xiaolongnv said, then Chen Xuan's mind power skills could be called divine skills...

Worthy of being a Taoist of the Psychic Department...

Xiao Longnv was also extremely happy, fortunately they chose blessed land No. 3, and thus rescued the four fellow clansmen who were trapped in blessed land No. 3 in time...

Every time a fellow clan is saved, the strength of the team will increase by one point.

Now, the teammates of blessed land No. 2 and blessed land No. 3 are all gathered together, and there are as many as ten people.

After getting the information from the foreign race, and when a large number of foreign races were caught in the urn, ten people escaped from the sky and killed many foreign races. This is simply a miracle.

Of course, all of this is due to Chen Xuan.

Everyone looked at Chen Xuan with gratitude. At this time, besides Xiaolongnv, Chen Xuan also had a special status in the team, faintly becoming one of the leaders of the team.

Chen Xuan looked calm, but he was indeed a little anxious.

In blessed land No. 3, there is still no sign of the little witch...

According to the conditions of each blessed land, only blessed lands No. 2 and No. 3 have places to hide. Once the other blessed lands are besieged, there is only a hard fight, and there is basically no possibility of escape.

If the little witch descends around other blessed lands, it is very likely that she will be surrounded by alien races.

If she is caught in a dangerous situation, even if she carries a few spiritual weapons, she may not be able to escape...

Chen Xuan only hoped that the little witch would come to a remote area and avoid the dangers in the blessed land.

But it's hard for him to leave the team at this time... Without him, if the team encounters a large group of alien races, it will definitely suffer a heavy loss.

What's more, he didn't know the exact location of the little witch, so he planned to think carefully before acting.

In short, Xiaolongnv is the only fellow from Nanzhanzhou, and she is also his good friend. He will never allow the little witch to be in danger.

Everyone formed a team and began to discuss the next plan.

There are two things they urgently need to deal with right now. One is that the flowers in the underground palace of No. 3 blessed land have not been picked yet, and the other is how to contact other teammates...if any teammates survive.

On the first topic, everyone had no objection and decided to pick and transport flowers later.

But on the second matter, everyone has different opinions.

According to the current situation, the blessed lands No. 1, No. 4, and No. 5 have no safe havens. If there are people from the same family going there, it is absolutely difficult to survive.

There are ten teammates whose whereabouts are still unknown.

Among them are Ye Chen, Xiao Wuyou, Chu Feng, and Lin Chen among the six sons of Zhongzhou.

Feng Qingyang, a little witch from Nanzhanzhou, Peng Liu, the only combat pet master from Beijuzhou, and Liu Ye and Zheng Cheng, two psionic masters from Qianyuanzhou.

And one of Tinker Bell's followers, and Li Gaoge, an alchemist from Dongshengzhou.

Everyone could vaguely guess that these people were unlucky, and those who fell around the blessed land were even more unlucky, and might have died in the hands of alien races.

But maybe there are people struggling in the remote wilderness...

According to the original plan, Tianjiao who went to each blessed place will automatically form a team, and after discovering the lucky flowers in this blessed place, after leaving a mark, they will head to other blessed places and join other groups.

Therefore, the Terran team is constantly moving.

And some Tianjiao who have been unable to keep up with the team are absolutely not allowed to keep chasing and forming a team. Doing so will only encounter greater danger.

They were asked to survive alone in the wild, looking for Yunhua, until returning to the human domain at the end of the month.

Finding luck is the most important purpose of the luck group. Naturally, it is impossible for the team to take the initiative to go to the wild to find teammates who are alone.

As for the other teammates in the blessed land...

It's hard to be sure that they are still alive... If they are already dead and the team has to go to rescue them, in addition to wasting precious time, they may also run into a group of aliens.

Shall we go to blessed land No. 4 and No. 5?

Xiao Longnu looked at everyone.

As for the other three blessed lands, if any teammate is besieged by alien races, they will definitely not be able to survive today, and our trip will be in vain... Someone analyzed rationally.

This... If there are still teammates insisting, wouldn't it be inhumane for us not to rescue them? another person said.

But everyone knows that this possibility is very small. Aren't we here on behalf of the human race to find Yunhua?

The lives of Yunhua and his teammates, which one is more important?

Of course it's Yunhua.

Let's save more teammates, and it's not too late to find Yunhua.

...

For a while, everyone quarreled.

The focus of the quarrel is that it is uncertain whether there are any teammates left in other blessed lands.

At this time, Little Ding Dong suddenly said: It's better to ask Wukong to do the divination. His success rate of divination is 100%.

Everyone was startled and looked at Wukong.

Wu Kong was also taken aback, not understanding why Ding Dong praised him so much.

Right now, I can only try this method. Xiao Longnv nodded.

Wukong coughed dryly and said, Then I'll make a divination... Calculate the survival of other teammates...

When he took out the lottery, his face darkened, he put his hand on his forehead and said: The hexagram shows that the death of the seven dragons...

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

Just by hearing the name of the hexagram, they knew that something was wrong.

Fall of the Seven Dragons...Could it be that seven members of the same race have already fallen? Xiao Longnu asked in a voiceless voice.

If there is no accident in the divination, that's what it means. Wu Kong's voice trembled a little.

Hearing this news, everyone looked sad.

They all guessed that other teammates should have encountered an accident, but the hexagrams showed that they still couldn't accept it.

Twenty people from the lucky group Tianjiao, I don't know how many of them will be able to go back alive in the end? Wukong sighed.

As early as when they joined the luck group, they already knew that the death rate in the battle of luck was 50%.

But it was only the sixth day in the world of luck, and seven of their fellow clansmen had already gone. The result was a bit miserable, and they were unexpected.

Everyone was silent, they came here with the expectations of 500 billion people on their backs, for the future of the family... Under such a heavy burden, no one cherishes their own lives...

And this time, the result of the speculation of the Psychic Association was that the entire army was wiped out... They originally came with the will to die.

Even death has the effect of deterring the aliens.

What's more, how can you be reconciled if you don't come here?

a long time.

The ten of us broke through the siege of alien races, which is already a miracle. What's more, there are three people living outside... Thirteen people survived, and the speculation of the Psychic Association has been broken by us...

We should be proud.

We need to cheer up. Every luck flower we harvest will add a piece of luck to the future of the human race... This is a guaranteed profit.

Wukong's voice is sonorous and powerful.

There was light in everyone's eyes again, Xiao Longnv nodded and said: I also mean that. Since the hexagram shows that seven people were killed, it means that there are no teammates left in the other three blessed lands, so we don't have to go anymore. Next, we will focus on Put it on looking for luck flowers.

Before that, I want to make some arrangements.

Seeing that Xiao Longnu spoke seriously, everyone listened attentively.

The luck world is extremely dangerous, and we cannot guarantee that everyone will survive to the end, so once I die as the team leader, Chen Xuan will take charge of the overall situation. If Chen Xuan dies, Wukong will inherit...all the luck flowers harvested will be taken over by Wukong. Hand it over to the commander...

For a moment, everyone was full of freshmen's emotion.

Even the little dragon girl gave birth to the will to die...

And Chen Xuan, as Xiaolongnv's successor team commander, shows that he has the highest reputation in the team and is the most convincing.

As for Chen Xuan, his heart was dark.

Hearing that seven members of the same family had fallen, he felt a pain in his heart.

What is even more distressing is, is the little witch among the seven?

Wu Kong, can you deduce whether there are any women among the seven who fell?

Hearing the words Wukong hesitated for a while, but then understood.

Everyone also immediately realized that there were only four female geniuses in this luck group.

Little Dragon Girl, Chang Caibing, Xie Yu, Little Witch.

Oh yes, five...and one Tinkerbell.

Now, among the five female Tianjiao, four are in the team, only the little witch Feng Qingyang's whereabouts are unknown.

And the little witch came from Nanzhanzhou together with Chen Xuan, and the two of them usually entered together, like a team of golden boys and jade girls.

It turned out that Chen Xuan cared so much about her... that he was a little anxious.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help guessing whether there was an unusual relationship between Chen Xuan and the little witch...

Chang Caibing's eyes were slightly dim, but she was also concerned about the safety of her fellow clan, and looked at Wukong.

As the guide of meditation, in Wu Kong's mind, Chen Xuan's status is countless times higher than that of Xiao Longnu.

Although the consumption of two hexagrams is too much, and it is already at the end of the battle, but still insists on continuing to divination one hexagram.

After the hexagram came out, he said a little excitedly: There is no woman among the seven...

Only then did Chen Xuan let go of his hanging heart...

This shows that the little witch was very lucky and did not descend around the blessed land.

Little witch, you must protect yourself and wait for me to save you.

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