Han Feiyu: "Let's talk about it, the gold fingers drawn in the chat group are rubbish."

Fang Gan: "This is true, my golden finger is too bad."

Fang Gan: "Currently the only use is to make me a ring magician, and the rest of the sign-in rewards are nothing."

Zhang Fan: "How can I say that my attribute picking system is as bad as mine?"

Fang Gan: "The rewards for signing in are all irrelevant, most of them are the leader's pants and other clothing."

Wang Teng: "The underpants of the leader, the rewards are not bad! Hahahaha!"

Fang Gan: "Hold on with a hammer, the leader is a man, what does a man want me to do with another man's underpants?"

Zhang Fan: "Laughing, your sign-in system is amazing. After such a comparison, I suddenly feel much better."

Fang Gan: "Why is your attribute picking system so bad, you can become stronger while lying down!"

Zhang Fan: "I had the same idea at first, but the attributes I picked up were all blank, and the weird attributes couldn't be used!"

Han Feiyu: "My killing system is also very tasteless. There are very few reward attributes, and most of them are materials for rewarding monsters."

Zhang Fan: "???"

Fang Gan: "Isn't that good?"

Han Feiyu: "The monsters I've killed need them to reward me with materials. Don't I know how to dismantle them myself?"

Sith: "Puff, sorry, boss, I didn't mean to."

Han Feiyu: "If it weren't for the occasional rewards for my various attributes, I would like to untie them."

Wang Teng: "My point-adding system is similar, if it's too bad, I'll die."

Fang Gan: "Thinking about it this way, Sister Wei's simulation system is reliable, which is directly equivalent to predicting the future."

Wei Ningshuang: "Hehe, what's the use of predicting the future?"

Wei Ningshuang: "I simulated buying a lottery ticket the day before and won 3000 million, but someone else stood on the podium the next day."

Wei Ningshuang: "I thought the simulation system was fake."

Fang Gan: "What a dark urban world of the Dragon King."

Wei Ningshuang: "What is this? I simulated stock trading and swept the stock market, but within two days I was arrested and accused of money laundering."

Wei Ningshuang: "If it weren't for the simulation of the system, I should be staying in the prison to chat with you now."

Su Yan: "Ah... it seems that my Heavenly Reward System is still down-to-earth."

Sith: "..."

Sith: "I lost it, my system won't be so cheating, right?"

Lu Yuan: "What system are you using?"

Sith: "Boss Lu Yuan, I am a random looting system!"

Wang Teng: "That should be no problem, you can't randomly plunder the other party's incurable disease, hahaha..."

Sith: "..."

Sith: "I'm panicking."

Looking at the comments on the chat interface, Lu Yuan felt the same way.

Fortunately, he directly alienated the scientific research system with the help of the alienated light.

To some extent, he is also an exception.

Not only Sith was flustered, but so was Wan Kun in the fighting spirit world.

"Isn't my system of training fakes into reals also have those flaws?"

"Impossible, I am the real protagonist, they are all supporting roles!"

At this moment, Wan Kun lives in a small village, practicing Dou Qi method, and vaguely touches the threshold of Dou Qi.

The future is expected!

As Lu Yuan approached the Colosseum, the tip of the iceberg was revealed.

Horrific howls and growls make the blood boil.

The evil spirit soaring into the sky bloomed wantonly like a flower in full bloom.

The people of the research institute escorted three hell dogs in special cages.

Lu Yuan sat on the viewing platform at the front of the Colosseum.

"Roar--"

A terrifying howl suddenly rose.

The three hellhounds who had broken free from the cage shook their bodies, and dark green flames swept across the ground, sizzling.

The fence at the end of the Colosseum was raised, and a huge, rock-like six-armed tyrant walked out with heavy steps.

Wang Teng: "I'll go, what's the matter with this tyrant?"

Han Feiyu: "Six arms, genetic mutation?"

Fang Gan: "Isn't this figure too exaggerated? One punch can beat me flat."

Comments in the chat interface have just appeared.

The six-armed tyrant collided violently with the three-headed hellhound.

The two life forms dragged an afterimage like a stream of light.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides have fought dozens of rounds.

The three hellhounds pulled out, and the three ferocious heads spit out monstrous flames, covering the Colosseum like a rolling river.

The six-armed tyrant clenched his fists with both hands, his muscles bulging, and the fists were blasted out under the pressure of the wind, immediately opening up a safe path.

Even across the live broadcast room, the horror of the two can be seen.

Wang Teng: "Let me tell you a joke. The three-headed hellhound developed by Mr. Lu Yuan is only average in all aspects."

Fang Gan: "As expected of a boss! This is just so-so."

Wei Ningshuang: "I can't imagine what level the top is in Lu Yuan's eyes."

Su Yan: "The most frightening thing is that such a powerful creature as the three-headed hellhound is actually just an experimental subject in the hands of Boss Lu Yuan."

Han Feiyu: "Boss, don't you want to reproduce the myth?"

Sith: "That's outrageous."

Su Yan: "Is this so-so? It's like everything! Boss Lu Yuan knows how to lie to people."

Although the world level of some members is high, they are still at the bottom for the time being, and they can't get in touch with such characters.

Wan Kun, who lives in the Dou Qi world, closed his eyes and kept saying silently: "It doesn't matter, my future is Dou Zong, Dou Zun, Dou Saint!"

"Such a low-level level will not be a problem in the future, but the space ability is an advanced ability, and there is no fear of these experimental subjects."

Wan Kun could only hypnotize himself as much as possible, but he no longer had the desire to cultivate, and he needed a faster way to become stronger.

Practice false into true system!

The other people in the chat group naturally didn't know about Wan Kun's psychological changes.

They immersed themselves in watching the battle between the six-armed tyrant and the three-headed hellhound.

However, even if the life factor extracted from the flesh and blood of the supreme divinity is diluted, it is not easy to control.

Chapter 14 Space strangling, the dragon king who was beaten into a sieve

The dark green flames erupting from the three hellhounds became thicker.

The muscles of the six-armed tyrant were burned to varying degrees.

Tiny flames cling to the skin like tarsal maggots.

"Roar--"

The six-armed tyrant beat his chest frantically and let out a painful howl.

On the contrary, the three-headed hellhound became more and more courageous with each battle, with high fighting spirit.

From the initial collision of flesh and blood, the two gradually evolved to bite and tear each other's flesh and blood with their own instincts.

The group members in the live broadcast room couldn't help but sweat.

Wang Teng: "Both the speed and strength crushed the foundation-building monks."

Wang Teng: "Unless you arrange formations and talismans in advance, you will have a chance of winning."

Zhang Fan: "It's numb, it's even more desperate than weird, I will probably be instantly killed if I meet the three hellhounds face to face."

Han Feiyu: "In the global demon world, at least it is an intermediate-level demon between the ninth level of Morning Star and the first level of Haoyue."

Fang Gan: "Boss Lu Yuan, can the three-headed Cerberus be produced in energy? I want to buy one, as well as the previous cloud bomb."

Wang Teng: "Boss Lu Yuan, we are looking for Yunbobo, the price can be negotiated."

Wei Ningshuang: "Tsk, is your world so dangerous? Even Black Claw can't satisfy you, you still need cloud bombs."

Su Yan: "Aba, Aba, Sister Ningshuang, I remember that you traveled through the world of urban dragon kings, where is the crooked mouth dragon king?"

Sith: "Dragon King with Crooked Mouth in the City, Sister Wei, remember to tear off the corners of his mouth, and don't let the corners of his mouth curl up."

Wei Ningshuang: "What Dragon King, just a foreign mercenary, I met someone flirting with someone in the alley, and he opened his mouth and said he wanted to take care of me, and then I beat him like a sieve."

Wang Teng: "???"

Han Feiyu: "What else is there? I haven't heard from Sister Wei before."

Fang Gan: "Curiosity, how did you make a sieve?"

Wei Ningshuang: "It's just that I don't have an identity at the beginning. Big brother Lu Yuan supported me. At that time, he just researched the Gatling of Light."

Su Yan: "Gatling of Light? What is that?"

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