Rise from the Villain Chat Group

Di Xin seems to have three kinds of power.

hiss!This bastard is so calculating! !

"Damn it, it actually fell, mmp, there is only a consolation prize."

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and withdrew from the ring.

Backstage, Ying Zheng asked Di Xin a question.

Di Xin was also helpless. He shook his head and said, "My third power is a passive power, otherwise I would like to use it earlier."

Ying Zheng: "???"

"Passive power? What the hell passive power? You speak to me!"

Di Xin: "To put it simply, if no one gives me a sufficient level of attack, this force will never be triggered. On the contrary, if the level of attack reaches the trigger condition, that force will explode, because this king is Three repairs, so the power will even be greater than the ordinary thirteenth level power."

Ying Zheng:  …

What a passive power!

Grass!

Ying Zheng made a secret note that if there was a next time, he would never suffer from this.

"By the way, how did your power come into being?" Ying Zheng couldn't help asking.

This strange power also made his scalp tingle.

"It's good luck." Di Xin said.

"Eating luck?" Ying Zheng was taken aback, and couldn't help but think that each of these people with great luck is like buying a famous knife. If Di Xin eats luck, isn't it the same as eating a famous knife?Uh, no, it's equivalent to buying a famous knife, or the famous knife with counterattack!

???

Ying Zheng felt speechless for a while.

When Di Xin first got lucky, he was the most shameless person in the chat group, he would step on dog shit when he went out, and the price of groceries would increase.

However, Ying Zheng still admires it a little. What did this guy think at the beginning? It's fine to swallow the emperor's luck, but he still swallows luck.

Why do you think it's Chi Xizhilang, and your mother slapped you?

Now his luck has turned black, and he also has an ability similar to a famous sword, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Don't ask me why Yingzheng knows famous knives, ask me if I also use pesticides, my country obeys Yingzheng, and I have a showdown.

……

Closer to home.

"Finals, the second round, Esdes vs Tathagata!"

While Ying Zheng and Di Xin were chatting, the referee on the ring announced this.

Afterwards, two figures slowly stepped onto the ring from the left and right sides.

On one side is Esdeth in white military uniform, and on the other side is Buddha sitting there chanting sutras riding a dragon.

Because there is no prohibition on the use of mounts in the competition, Tathagata felt guilty against Esdeth, who was on the fourteenth level, so he thought twice and brought his little dragon over.

Although my little dragon is not high-level, it has thick skin and is resistant to beatings. If it can block itself, it can block as many slaps as it can.

He is a dignified Buddha, he can't lose too much, can't he?

"Wow!!"

"Esdeth is so beautiful!"

"A person with beautiful skin and long legs!!"

"It's the ancestors of the Buddhas. Is that from Foshan?"

The audience in the auditorium was enthusiastic and the cheers were deafening.

"I didn't expect that my opponent of Estes would be you, why don't you just admit defeat?" Estes thought for a while and persuaded him kindly.

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Esdes, the poor can't admit defeat."

Tathagata held it with one hand and said so.

admit defeat?

fuck you!

How embarrassing for me, the dignified Buddha, to admit defeat?

"Okay, since you don't admit defeat, then I'll be serious too, be careful!"

Estes nodded.

After saying that, her level fourteen aura was revealed.

"Fuck, is this the fourteenth level?"

Tathagata felt guilty, stared blankly, the snot almost fell off Xiaolonglong's back.

"Xiaolonglong, you have to help me slap the benefactor of Esdesi a few more times later." He patted Xiaolonglong's back, speaking earnestly.