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Chapter 510 Fortune and misfortune depend on each other

Compared with the noise outside, five hundred miles below the noisy military camp, three strong men were drinking drinks leisurely in a magnificent palace.

"Yes, speed is OK, strength is OK, and more importantly, he tends to practice power, and has almost reached a state of great success."

The person who spoke was a short man with a metallic luster all over his body, and a pair of golden bat wings emerged under his ribs.

However, although he was small, his voice was like thunder.

"Golden Bat King, do you think of him very much?" The person sitting opposite the short man was more than twenty feet tall, with dragon scales all over his body, and his head looked like a dragon head.

The man spoke loudly, which made people hear it, and it felt a little deafening and uncomfortable.

"What, don't you bet on him? King Qinglin, I dare to bet you that as long as he can survive, he will definitely become the king within a hundred years!"

The Golden Bat King twisted his neck and turned to another person and said, "King Qiu Shui, otherwise, you come and bet on us as witnesses, and I will bet on a hundred thousand merit points."

The Green Scale King laughed and said, "Haha, that is, one hundred thousand merit points, I have one million merit points in my hand. It's better to bet on it!"

"Okay, just bet, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The Golden Bat King was not at all nervous.

The two of them called the King of Qiushui is a tall, fair, gentle woman with an intoxicating aura flashing in her eyes like autumn water.

However, under the beautiful white skirt of King Qiu Shui, there was a snake tail that was ten feet long. At this moment, she seemed to look at two children who were fighting angrily and said funny: "You two know how to fight angrily here!"

"If you want to tell me, you should think about how to break through the extreme in the future. Although we are kings, we cannot reach the extreme. When we return to our respective tribes, we will still not be able to hold the power."

The woman's words calmed down the Golden Bat King and the Green Scale King. Obviously, the Qiu Shui King hit their minds with the words.

"The heavenly level divine treasure source is of little use to us. If we want to go further, there is no other way except to obtain a higher level divine treasure source." The Golden Bat King's voice was filled with a hint of depression.

The Qinglin King also sighed: "Yes, although I have been fighting hard over the years, I know very well in my heart that it is difficult for me to go further."

"Okay, let's not talk about these disappointing people for now. Let's talk about that kid's business, and whether to bet!"

"Gambling, why don't you gamble!" When the Golden Bat King said this, the stubborn spirit immediately came: "Just one million merit points!"

Of course, Luo Yunyang didn't know that these people were betting on themselves. After he defeated the Duan Shenhou, no one rushed over again, and more people looked at him with fear.

"Mr. Luo Yunyang, please come to my place to register." The person who spoke was a sub-god man with a gentle face. His cultivation was in the Galaxy Realm, but at this time he was extremely respectful when facing Luo Yunyang.

"I am the head of the logistics camp here. Luo Er is very happy to see you." The man from the sub-god clan said with a smile.

Although it is registration, the process is very simple, which is instantaneous, and the registration is completed.

A token that identifies Luo Yunyang's identity, a starry sky map, and then connects the base's internal contact network to Luo Yunyang's communicator.

After completing these, Luo Erfei Lin smiled and said, "Mr. Luo, you can defeat the Duan Shenhou and your strength is indeed extraordinary, but I still want to remind you that it is not easy to survive in this star field!"

Luo Yunyang nodded to Luo Feilin, and he accepted the kind reminder from the logistics camp leader.

And just as Luo Yunyang walked out of Luo'er's room, thousands of people rushed towards him.

Looking at the people rushing over, Luo Yunyang's first feeling was that his actions just now were not enough, so that now, there are still people who do it on him.

However, just as he began to be on guard, he heard the strong men of the Lei Guang clan shouting loudly: "Luo Shenhou, join our Thunder Team, you can get one-third of the merit points!"

"Don't listen to them, Luo Shenhou, our sub-god clan team is the strongest. As long as you join us, our annual income will definitely be no less than 10,000 merit points!"

"Luo Shenhou, our Fire Team is good at attacking. This is your place to use it. Half of the merit points, and we can give you half of the merit points."

"Sixty percent, you can take away 60% of this merit point!"

Various shouts came one after another. Compared with the iron-blooded killing just now, Luo Yunyang felt that he seemed to have entered the vegetable market.

At this moment, a broken spaceship flew over from a distance, and seven or eight ragged warriors came down from the spaceship, but they were obviously very rewarding.

"Damn, what are you doing? Did the masters at the headquarters of the God Alliance bring us a bunch of peerless beauties?" A middle-aged man with a human face and a little handsome look said with a smile.

Although he was joking, the man's hand was always placed tightly on his knife handle, and he could use the knife at any time.

"Haha, it's Lin Long, grandma's. She is not a peerless beauty, but she is more attractive than a peerless beauty."

The person who spoke was a very lazy warrior. He was almost the same as the leader of the human race, but behind him, there were wings like bats.

"Divine Marquis, do you know? A Divine Marquis is here!" The man shouted: "And, this guy defeated Duan Shenhou with one punch!"

"The new Divine Marquis, the Divine Marquis with the King's posture, is that so far, he has not joined any team!"

Before the speaker could finish his words, Lin Long and others' eyes lit up. Lin Long was even more anxious and shouted at his captain: "Boss, come on, this is a God's Marquis!"

The one they called the captain was a clan member of the Qinglin King. He rushed up almost like crazy: "Luo Shenhou, join us, we can give you 70% of the merit points we get every time!"

"The boss is crazy, 70%!" A member of the Yi tribe standing beside Lin Long muttered with some dissatisfaction.

After all, seven or eight of them are in their daily battles, and each person can only get a few percent of their existence.

But now, if Luo Yunyang gets 90%, then they will not be able to get half of the shares in Chengdu.

"Fool, what do you know? If a God Marquis joins us, it means that we can enter more dangerous areas and gain more merit points."

"The income of ten times and a hundred times is not a problem!" Lin Long knocked on his companion's head and cursed with regret: "Why is your brain getting water? In the future, those insects or iron lumps will run away when they see us!"

Speaking of this, Lin Long sighed: "This is really a matter of death compared to people, and a matter of goods compared to goods. When we came here, there were so many teams to invite us to join?"

"Thinking back then, we were begging for many days, and finally became reserve members of our team, and reserve members who did not get any benefits."

Just as Lin Long was feeling emotion, he suddenly felt countless eyes falling on him. Just when he was full of doubts, he suddenly heard a voice saying, "Are you Lin Long, who is the blood-killing Taoist?"

Lin Long hadn't heard the three words "Blood Killing Dao" for no reason. At this time, Lin Long was stunned when he heard these three words "Family and unfamiliar".

He turned his head and looked in the direction of his speech, and saw a young man looking at him.

Looking at the young man, Lin Long's thoughts flashed quickly. In an instant, he inferred the identity of this young man. This should be the recruit who was recruited by the human race.

However, only the cultivation level of the galaxy realm was summoned, which is really...

Just as I was thinking in my heart that no matter what, I should help the newcomer, I heard the young man say, "I will get familiar with the environment in your team for the time being!"

Why is this young man so well-known? He doesn't know many things. Can't he, like a little man, decide?

I will be familiar with the environment here for the time being. Can I decide this? At least I have to communicate with the captain and the others well!

Just as he was deeply complaining in his heart, he saw his captain, the clan member of the Qingscad King, rushed over like an arrow, smiling like a brilliant cockscomb on his face, and said hurriedly: "Luo Shenhou, welcome!"

Luo Shenhou, this name looks like...

Lin Long looked at his captain's smile full of joy and slapped his forehead hard. Oh my God, it turned out that this junior of the human race was the divine marquis who were fighting for by countless people.

How is this possible? How can a powerful man at the level of the Divine Marquis appear among the human race? And the galaxy realm has reached the level of the Divine Marquis.

Just when Luo Yunyang joined the team, a tall robot made of metal quickly picked up a message in an underground palace hidden in a star hundreds of light years apart.

After carefully reading the information, he quickly entered it into the machine in front of him.

In an instant, these news spread wildly.

As the robot stood up, the spread information quickly began to archive. There was not much content in the information, but the classification level was not low.

"Luo Yunyang, the Divine Alliance human race, has a second-level cultivation level in the galaxy realm, initially has a high-level divine marquis, has strong potential, has the potential of the king, and is temporarily ranked third in the winning list. The killer can obtain one million energy points."
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