"Of course!"

Hongjun half-closed his eyes.

Looking at the current state of this bad luck, it seems that he wants to have some relationship with him more or less. It seems that the name of the saint hand-picked by the Heavenly Dao can still be used as a bluff.

"Well, let me tell you."

Unlucky was smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, Hongjun pricked up his ears, "I'm all ears."

However, Hongjun waited for a while, but he didn't see any answer from Huiqi. He frowned immediately, especially when he saw Huiqi picking his nose, slightly disgusted, but he still asked patiently, "Fellow Daoist, what is the meaning of this!"

"Kneel down and beg me, call me daddy, and I'll tell you."

"Forehead……"

Hongjun was slightly taken aback.

Dad, what's that?

"Shout!"

Unlucky looked at Hongjun expectantly, but how could Hongjun call out, the word "father" is not a good name at first glance, and even more or less involved with his father, Hongjun who knew it in his heart snorted, "Fellow Daoist, are you bullying me for being ignorant?"

"Hahaha……"

When Huiqi laughed, countless tentacles protruded out of nowhere, turned into two terrifying black hands, and grabbed Hongjun.

The big hands are terrifying, covering the sky and the sun, each one is thousands of feet in size, and even the veins of the big hands have sharp blades, as long as they are scraped, the skin will peel off even if they are not dead.

Hongjun didn't dare to be careless, and waved the whisk in his hand, "Although I don't know why Luo Hu can find you here, but I, Hongjun, as the Chaos Demon God and a saint appointed by the Dao of Heaven, now, I will give you a chance to surrender to me , I grant you the title of saint!"

pat...

The dust fly turned into a terrifying long spear, and Na Hongjun's figure also soared, blocking the two terrifying black hands with one shot.

But the next moment, terrifying smoke rose from the spear, and Hongjun's face changed suddenly.

Done!

After this battle is over, his Fuchen will also suffer heavy damage, this is the treasure of chaos.

Sitting in mid-air watching this scene, Lin Feng had a half-smile, but his eyes were more on Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin in the distance.

They are just waiting for an opportunity, and now, the opportunity has come.

Chapter 59 I am doing it for your own good

The ancestral dragon suddenly turned into a [-]-mile dragon. It was like a terrifying god and demon, covering the sky and the sun. It roared and roared, and the color of the world changed.

Yuanfeng snorted coldly, and turned into a phoenix that covered the sky and covered the sun, with a pair of wings spanning millions of miles. When it blew, the sky turned crimson.

Shi Qilin roared on one side, and the next moment, it turned into the terrifying ancestor Qilin, with thick limbs and a huge body, like a towering and continuous mountain, it rushed towards the Buzhou Mountain first.

At this moment, the tribal war started...

Just like the War of Exterminating Demons at the same time as the Great War of the Three Clans, its curtain has already quietly opened at this time.

As for the bad luck, Lin Feng didn't want to look at it too much.

Although Lin Feng promised it the opportunity to be immortal, and no matter when, as long as there are living beings, it will give birth to the heart demon. It can survive forever, but just watch it die Hongjun, although it can Before he died, he gave Hongjun a severe nausea, but the effect was actually not great.

Hongjun's meritorious golden dragon blessings before, and the effect after beheading the Beast Emperor God Rebellion, cannot be countered by the current bad luck.

Merit, that is something more mysterious than luck.

And Lin Feng will also strive for some great merits in the future. No one can say what its effect is, but as long as there are merits and virtues added to his body, if anyone hurts you, then in the future, the person who hurts you will definitely die worse than anyone else. There is no doubt about this.

【Ding……】

Slowly, in Lin Feng's mind, a voice suddenly emerged.

System again?

This is the third one.

Lin Feng's face turned cold. This is because he wanted to control him in a different way, making him a puppet of the system.

[Congratulations, you have successfully obtained the Supreme Supreme Selection System. 】

[Congratulations, you are in the midst of the Dragon and Han catastrophe, choose to open it. 】

[Choose one, participate in the Dragon and Han catastrophe, and you will die. 】

[Option [-], refuse to participate in the Longhan Great Tribulation, get up, and you will get the Supreme Dao Embryo! 】

[Congratulations, you are in the Great Tribulation of Slaying Demons, choose to open. 】

【Choose one……】

Lin Feng looked at the selection system that had been forced out of his eyebrows at this time, and he smiled coldly, "Failure means death, and success means unexpected benefits. Pie in the sky? Conservation of energy don't know!"

Snapped……

He also participates in the Longhan catastrophe and will die and disappear. This Dragon Han catastrophe is led by him and has been participating all the time. How can he die?

What, when he, Lin Feng, is one of those first-time brothers who have never crossed over, never seen the world!

Who do you look down on.

Lin Feng's eyes were cold, his thumb and index finger compared his heart slightly, and he directly smashed this so-called supreme selection system, what kind of junk.

When he was one of those time-traveling people, he wanted the system, cheats, and grandpa at the beginning of the game?

Look at the ceiling of combat power in those horror and fantasy novels, who has a system and who needs to rely on the system, only trash can grow with the help of the system.

It's just an excuse for my own laziness.

Snake is sick.

When the system appeared before, Lin Feng said that as long as he gets involved with the system, he will seem to be the protagonist in the future, and he can indeed grow up in a disguised form, but in fact, the final result will definitely fall into the trap of the system. are assimilated by the system.

The result of the assimilation is not bad, but the extinction of body and spirit is terrible. Everything done before will be replaced by the system, and no one can tell whether it is the system or him.

The war among the three clans, with the joining of the three patriarchs, is about to break out.

The competition in the Buzhou mountainous area became apparent immediately after the arrival of the tribal chiefs.

The sound of the dragon's chant, the roar of the unicorn, and the cry of the phoenix spread throughout the entire prehistoric land in an instant.

Not only will there be wars in the Buzhou Mountain area, but in the entire Great Desolate Marsh, there will be wars in any area where there are three races. For the sake of the race and the supreme glory, they will recklessly tear their opponents to shreds. rotten.

There is no alliance, and there is no three-legged confrontation. In the end, only one family can stand on the top of the Buzhou Mountain and be proud of the sky.

Ying Long, who was following Donghuang Taiyi and the others, clenched his fists slightly.

He is the prince of the dragon clan, he wants to go back, but he can't.

If he goes back, all the calculations he made before will be in vain.

He looked firmly at Hongjun, who had been fighting with that bad luck at this time, and reached the white-hot Hongjun. This is an opportunity, you must grasp it, and you must not give up. No matter what the dragon clan will become, you can't care about it.

He is not selfish, he is for the future of the Dragon Clan, as the prince of the Dragon Clan, some sacrifices are inevitable, Ying Long persuaded himself in his heart.

But when he heard the mournful cry from the dragon clan and the roar of the unicorn not far away, his heart was bleeding.

endure...

Ying Long's heart is bleeding!

Houtu smiled slightly at Ying Long. In fact, there are some things that everyone has been tacitly aware of. Ying Long responded in embarrassment. Immediately, he received a voice transmission from Houtu, "Later, the battle with Sanqing and others, Just put on a show, Rahu can't be wiped out."

Ying Long nodded slightly, and looked at Hongjun who was in a hard fight without changing his expression.

Even if Hongjun ranks in the top ten among the three thousand demon gods, this bad luck is no exception. In the eighteenth place, even if Hongjun's strength has been improved and skyrocketed, he has great terror and endless power .

But in the face of bad luck, all efforts are in vain and useless.

His bad luck has its own five-decay effect, let you be strong and strong before, the longer you fight against bad luck, the more you will be corroded, this is the most troublesome thing for Hongjun, now, he himself doesn't know how to defeat this guy up.

Especially in his line of sight, Luo Hu, who was in the distance with a picture of Zhu Xian sword above his head and holding a magic gun in his hand, followed by the Six Saints, was still watching the play, and he had no intention of participating at all.

Hongjun was burning with anger, but he couldn't get distracted at all.

Especially this bad luck, at this time, it is even more tongue-tied in his ears from time to time, "Come on, come on, fellow Daoist Hongjun, call me dad, you call me dad, I will turn the gun and help you beat Luo Hu, come on , scream, good son, you scream..."

shit...

Hongjun was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, but he still didn't say a word at this time, his eyes were cold, like a god of war, and he was inseparable from the bad luck killer.

"Cowardly, son of a bitch..."

"Call me Papa, fellow Daoist Hongjun, call me Papa..."

"You trash, you can't kill me for so long, and you were born before the sky opened, what are you..."

"Hongjun, I've said it all. As long as you call me daddy, I'll beat Luo Hu for you. Why are you disobedient? You..."

"Idiot, call Dad!"

Standing high in the sky, Lin Feng covered his face, unable to see, speak, or listen.

Back then, when I chatted with this guy for hundreds of years, when I was doing these calculations, I had nothing to say about the ethics of being humble just now.

There is still a decent appearance, but it hurts the ears of Fellow Daoist Hongjun.

Chapter 60 I, I will become an extraterrestrial demon, and I will take revenge on all creatures in the world

"Too deceiving..."

Hongjun roared angrily, holding a spear in his hand to deflect Huiqi's attack, but Huiqi is just a hand, there are more than billions of tentacles on his body, they can turn into a big hand at any time, endless.

For a while, it was really difficult for Hongjun to take it down.

Anyway, under the guidance of fellow Daoist Shi Chen, the bad luck that has grown up is not so easy to deal with.

Even though he didn't have the treasure of chaos on him, he was not afraid of Hongjun at this time.

But he felt more or less the same.

Although he was about to die soon, but when he thought about what Lin Feng said before, as long as you die, in the future, you will turn into countless you and countless people will chat with you, the bad luck of being the number one orphan in the world, Laughing loudly, "My dear son, Dad is on his way..."

Uh?

He couldn't tolerate Hongjun's reaction at all, and almost broke through the barrier of time and space. With the help of Lin Feng just now, he hugged Hongjun directly.

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