Chapter 127 440,000 Injuries Permanent Weapon Turntable(1/2)
At this moment, the man and the woman burst into tears.
Many people looked at Lin Yi on the stage with a longing look on their faces.
They will never see the artifact in their lifetime, but they are great worshipers. Big people like the Pope Crown can only use artifacts with time limits.
But Senior Lin Yi, you, you, took out so many handfuls at once, as if you don’t have money!
How can we live?!
Lin Yi, no matter how the soul masters feel, the more they collapse, the happier Lin Yi will be.
He said, "If you are ready, go on a second attack."
Qian Daoliu nodded.
He did not take back the Angel Sacred Sword. Of course, he had to try the treasure he just obtained.
He still remembered that after Bibidong obtained the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, he used it directly on the second attack, which made him so envious of it.
For this second attack, Qian Daoliu is preparing to use the first soul skill + four-character battle armor.
Of course, the carrier of the first soul skill this time is a magical artifact.
Stars appeared on Qian Daoliu's entire right arm and right shoulder, and the golden four-character battle armor flashed in an instant.
This novel thing made Dai Born and Gu Yuena who came later stunned.
What is this? Is it a soul bone attached to the outside?
No one explained their doubts, because everyone was staring at the scene in the stands with all their attention.
Qian Daoliu shouted.
"The first soul skill! The sword of judgment!"
The four-character battle armor holds a magic weapon, and the two cooperate to push the breath to the peak in an instant.
He rushed towards Lin Yi quickly, and the angel holy sword in his hand even burned the true fire of the sun, which was completely the effect of the artifact.
"Clam!"
A sword slashed Lin Yi's shoulder. Qian Daoliu made timely defense and blocked the Angel's Holy Sword in front of him, but when the damage rebounded and fell on him, Qian Daoliu was shocked.
This time his power was far greater than before. He flew uncontrollably toward the bottom of the stands. Seeing this, the three worshippers held on behind him before stopping the rush.
“What’s the situation?!”
After calming down, Qian Daoliu couldn't help looking at the stands and exclaimed.
"Brother, could it be..."
The three worshippers stared at the magical artifact in Qian Daoliu's hand, thinking about something.
Lin Yi looked at the system panel.
【Blood loss: 443678】
【Remaining health: 899970208376】
【Damage Level: Red (Advanced)】
【Random Reward: Permanent Weapon Roulette*1】
[Host Reward: Permanent Weapon Roulette*3]
If you remember correctly, this is the first time that you have used damage to red advanced rewards.
No one has ever played the red advanced before, but has jumped directly from the red intermediate level to the golden primary level.
Lin Yi first glanced at the notes and then said:
"Damage 443678, Red Advanced Damage."
As soon as this damage was released, Qian Daoliu almost couldn't stand firm.
He held back his composure and asked, "It's more than... over 400,000?"
The last time the damage was still 330,000, but why did he directly deal 440,000 damage this time? What a joke!
"I wonder about damage, right? Actually, it's easy to analyze. First of all, this is a magic weapon, and it's a special weapon for your martial soul, which is quite suitable for you."
"Secondly, you used magical artifacts to display your soul skills, which is completely different from Bibidong's situation without magical artifacts to display your soul skills, so it is completely normal for high damage."
Hearing this, Qian Daoliu suddenly realized.
It's so scary.
But this is not a loss. The artifact is in line with itself, which is equivalent to improving the damage base in disguise.
It's a pity that it can only be used for 60 days.
"Senior, what is the reward for this red advanced damage?"
"The Permanent Weapon Roulette."
Qiandaoliu: "?"
What?
Hearing these three words that made people physically uncomfortable, Qian Daoliu widened his eyes.
Want to vomit...No! You already have a physiological reaction!
Qian Daoliu bowed his body and staggered down the steps. The permanent weapon turntable, right? Don’t think I don’t know what kind of reward is waiting for me!
It's nothing more than a sickle, hammer, big brick, etc.
"I don't want this reward! Give it to someone!"
He came to the stands and squeezed into the crowd, and pointed at Xue Qinghe at the same time.
"I will give this reward to Your Highness Qinghe! Your Highness Qinghe has always been lucky. Instead of wasting this reward, it is better to exert its true value in the hands of others!"
Qian Daoliu's remarks moved Xueye very much.
Dai Born was unhappy after hearing this. Why did he give him the prince of Tiandou and not the prince of Xingluo?
He pulled Davis out and spoke to Qian Daoliu: "Great worship, why don't you look at the Emperor of Xingluo--"
"Get out."
“…”
Daeborn was crying and pulled Davis back to the team in shame.
What's going on?!
When did this Wuma Wuhun Palace wear a pair of pants with the Tiandou Empire?
However, Lin Yi is in this place, and Dai Born really dares not say anything.
Forget it, be patient.
Just treat it as giving the Spirit Hall another chance!
After hearing this, Xue Qinghe walked out of the crowd silently.
He walked towards the stands on the stairs and stood in front of Lin Yi.
The episode just now did not change Lin Yi's face, he said calmly:
"The weapons in the big turntable go down to the sickle, hammer, and big bricks, and go up to the second level and first level supreme god artifact. Whatever you draw depends on luck."
"Get out, you will get permanent use rights."
After Lin Yi finished speaking, he threw the red light ball in his hand into the air, and the light ball turned into a huge single-layer large turntable.
Except for the lucky large turntable, the other large turntables have baffles on the outside.
"I used to use luck to draw skills, but now I use luck to draw weapons. His rewards are really varied."
Gu Yuena chuckled. Although she had only experienced the big turntable once, she had already felt the unreliability of this reward.
It all depends on luck.
"You can start when you're ready."
Lin Yi made a gesture of asking for help.
Xue Qinghe nodded, walked to the big turntable, and turned it hard.
"Bangbangbangbangbang--"
The sound of the rotating turntable is like a death-demanding to the Qiandao River below the stage.
Why do you keep holding on to him? You're so annoying!
"Click—"
The turntable stops.
There is only a pointer pointing at twelve o'clock above.
Xue Qinghe retreated backwards, and he didn't draw the turntable, so the psychological pressure is not too great.
To be continued...