Why should I give way to the red cloud?

Chapter 239 The Small World Collapsed
"System! I'm homesick!"

Hong Yun suddenly said to the system.

"What the hell...you are really not suitable to be a peerless powerhouse who can be arbitrary forever! This system works so hard, trying hard to strengthen your heart to the Tao, trying hard to push you up, but you are thinking about how to climb down? You are probably the hardest host in the system world!" The system was speechless.

"To be honest, that's my ambition! In my previous life, I was just an ordinary office worker, and I didn't have any lofty ambitions. Getting ahead is my biggest ambition!
I was honored to be chosen by you. Traveling to the prehistoric, I have been working hard to become stronger in order to survive. Later, there is no enemy in the prehistoric that can threaten me. Originally, I could already be with Nuwa. It’s okay to show love and take care of my apprentices. Living a life without shame or impatience, at that time, basically have no desires or desires!Because my vision is so big!
However, you suddenly released some mandatory mission, let me stay away from a familiar place and come to this powerful universe where I am not familiar with life. It's in that corner! "

"It seems that the host has a lot of complaints about this system!" the system said leisurely.

"I don't have any complaints. After all, without you, I'm just an ordinary wage earner, and I'm a dead wage earner. And there must be a reason for you to choose me. I'm afraid my identity is not simple! I just feel that you are too urgent , let me be unprepared!" Hong Yun said with a slight smile.

"Don't worry! You'll be back soon!"

"I want to live my life! I don't want to live in your arrangement!" Hong Yun said suddenly.

"..."

The system was silent for a while.

"You are still too weak now, this system arranges you to make you stronger as soon as possible!"

"That's right, I'm too weak. Without you, I wouldn't even be able to get rid of my own destiny. Even Kunpeng might be no match for me!"

Giving up is his first crisis after crossing, and it is also the biggest crisis. If he can't avoid it, he will die. Without a systematic choice, he can't even deal with Kunpeng's target. Maybe he can survive by Zhen Yuanzi's side, but this Not what he wanted.

"This system guarantees! After this mission, no more missions will be issued! At that time, the host will really be free!" the system said suddenly.

"Free? Are you going to leave me?" Hong Yun was startled when he heard this, and panicked. The system has always been his backbone. Without the system, he didn't know what he would do!

"No! The system will not leave the host, the host is the only host of this system!" said the system.

"..."

Hong Yun talked to the system, and now the system is indeed much more humanized, but he has never talked so much with him before, which makes him feel that he is one step closer to the truth of his identity and the real identity of the system.

Outside, the Thunder have come to more than 8000 rounds.

There are 1 squares, and there are already more than 8000 squares that will drop Thunder.

"Don't worry! The old man is finally relieved! Hahahaha!" Lu Xiuqi laughed loudly.

Ma Hongchao also watched with a smile on his face.

However, they didn't know, and then came the shocking part.

Nine thousand rounds are still safe and sound, the square of Hongyun seems to be forgotten by the thunder, and it can't be hacked no matter how it is.

After [-] rounds, it means that Hongyun's luck qualification has officially reached the Great Dao Realm, and he has the luck of a strong Dao Realm!

As long as this kind of luck is spread, many younger generations will definitely come to challenge him. As long as Hongyun is defeated, he can get part of Hongyun's luck, Dao level luck, the temptation is too great, even the older generation The previous generations of Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouses would also have thoughts about him.

Although Dao will protect the son of luck he likes, Dao will not take care of obtaining the luck of the son of luck through formal means, such as through challenges.

Because the challenge is two-way. If you win, you can get the luck of the opponent, and if the opponent wins, you can get the luck of yours. There is no unfairness. If it is unfair, it only depends on strength. After all, strength can be strong or weak .

As there are more and more thunderbolts, the chances of Hong Yun being struck by thunderbolts are also increasing, and the strength of luck affects these chances.

Nine thousand five hundred rounds.

After Ma Hongchao's guess, Hongyun was naturally safe and was not hit.

nine thousand six

Ma Hongchao and the two were slightly surprised.

nine thousand seven

Ma Hongchao and the two showed shock

nine thousand eight

Both Ma Hongchao and Ma Hongchao opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths, unable to close their mouths in surprise.

nine thousand nine

Ma Hongchao and the two were completely stupid and demented, which was beyond their expectations.

Although they were talking about whether Hongyun could survive the last round and achieve perfect luck, they were just talking about it. Because of the rules of the world, Thunder would eventually land on Hongyun's square, which was unavoidable.

Shocked, Ma Hongchao and Lu Xiuqi slowly twisted their stiff necks and looked at each other. The colleagues saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety rounds!
"Oh my god! It's only ten rounds away! It's infinitely close to the Dao of Transcendence!"

In the back, the thunder became faster and faster, and more and more dense. After nine thousand rounds, the thunder continued like a waterfall. There will be more than ten rounds of thunder falling in between breaths. The two of them could no longer see Hong Yun's figure.

They only knew that Hong Yun hadn't been eliminated yet, and that was enough.

Six thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine rounds!

Just the last round!
"The last round! What will happen? Will it hit Hong Yun?" The above words flashed in the minds of Lu Xiuqi and Ma Hongchao.

In the last round of Thunder, there were only 99 rounds of the luck qualification test, because no one has ever been able to survive the last round. At the beginning, Taoist Xuanyuan set up this final first round based on his own luck. Ten thousand rounds of tests, because no one has ever used them. After all, Xuanyuan Taoist's aptitude, no one dares to pat his chest and say that he can achieve it.

Therefore, Xuan Yuanzong generally defaulted to only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine rounds.

Ma Hongchao's pupils contracted violently, and he stared at the thunder in the sky. At this time, the last round of thunder was condensing, and the color of the robbery cloud was getting darker and darker. The luck of the red cloud was fighting against the robbery cloud. , the setting is that the last round of 1 thunderbolts must hit [-] squares, that is to say, Hong Yun's luck at this time is fighting against the will of Xuanyuan Daoist!

"What will happen? Is it a failure? Or luck?" Ma Hongchao murmured.

Just when the thunder brewing in Jieyun was about to fall, an invisible force suddenly emanated from Hongyun, spreading rapidly to the entire small world at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Click!

Click!

It was like the sound of glass breaking.

Ma Hongchao noticed this voice, looked around in a little doubt, and suddenly turned pale in shock!
The small world governed by the will of Taoist Xuanyuan actually collapsed!
　In this chapter, the protagonist blames the system, and the author blames himself. He can't figure out why he changed the map as soon as he thought about it.

　　
　
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