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Chapter 2800

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The competition plan proposed by the three-eyed youth was very targeted at those cultivators with the 'strong luck' attribute.

If a cultivator with the 'strong luck' attribute were to compete with the three-eyed youth, they might suffer a crushing defeat.

However, Song Shuhang was different.

His confidence in 'good luck' came from the projection of Senior White's left arm at his elbow. It could be said that this was borrowed luck, and it didn't really belong to Song Shuhang.

Therefore, if necessary, he only needed to temporarily remove the projection of Senior White's left arm, and then participate in the 'Immortal-Slaying Thunder' competition with the three-eyed youth. It was still uncertain who would win!

The combination of a 15 + 1 primordial spirit was so convenient that others couldn't be envious of it.

Apart from that … there was another reason for victory that Song Shuhang firmly suppressed in the depths of his heart, and didn't reveal it. After all, he had the ability to 'read faces'. If he accidentally leaked information and was targeted by the three-eyed youth, he would be in a disadvantageous state for the rest of the competition.

"In that case, let the first round of the competition begin." The three-eyed youth's divine third eye narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but inadvertently glance at the projection of Ba Song's primordial spirit.

Luck was a very mysterious thing.

But as the ruler of the Netherworld, when facing someone with 'great luck', he could vaguely sense some conditions. For example, the position of Ba Song's left arm seemed to have been blessed by the world. This was the true blessing of the universe.

As long as this arm was present, Ba Song's entire body would be enveloped by 'strong luck'. Under the protection of such a powerful 'luck', Ba Song would definitely lose the first round.

The only thing he had to do was to use the rules of the competition to prevent Ba Song from using the loophole of the 15 + 1 primordial spirit after entering the range of the 'Immortal-Slaying Thunder'.

"Pa ~"

The three-eyed youth gently snapped his fingers.

In the next moment, he, Song Shuhang, Demon Emperor Nightmare, and the clone of the big-eyed planet were all teleported to a scorched land.

Above his head, there was a dense layer of dark clouds. Terrifying lightning bolts were constantly roaming in the clouds, producing rumbling explosions.

Each of these bolts of lightning contained the laws of 'immortal-slaying'. This was a lightning technique specifically targeted at Tribulation Transcenders.

Demon Emperor Nightmare: "…"

F * ck, why do I have to come in too?

Am I not just a gambling stake?

Since it's a bet, I just need to lie on the side, right? Do I have to come in and be struck by this Deity Slaying Thunder?

The two of you wanted to be struck by lightning, so why did you drag us into it?

"Thirteen breaths later, a large amount of Immortal Slaughtering Lightning will descend and last for five minutes. Within five minutes, whoever gets hit the most times will be the winner. "The three-eyed youth said," We have ten breaths of time to choose a position. Once you've made your choice, you can't change it when the Deity Slaying Thunder strikes! "

As soon as his voice fell, the three-eyed youth rushed into the area where the lightning would descend like a cheetah, and then looked for a suitable position. He could be relatively fair, but he couldn't be 'truly' fair.

At the very least, in this area where the Deity Slaying Thunder was descending, he was more familiar with which area had the most Deity Slaying Thunder. As for Song Shuhang, it was his first time entering, so he didn't have as much experience as him.

After choosing a position, the corner of the three-eyed youth's mouth rose, and he looked at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang quickly rushed into the area where the Deity Slaying Thunder was, and chose a position based on his intuition.

Ten breaths of time passed in the blink of an eye.

"Rocket Flying Fist!" Song Shuhang swung his left fist, trying to send Senior White's left fist flying. Not only that, but his body that was divided into 15 parts also split into 15 parts.

The rules of the competition only said that one had to choose a position and wait for the lightning to descend. But my body can be divided into 15 + 1 parts, and after falling into 15 + 1 parts, I can withstand 15 parts of the lightning at the same time!

I'm really quick-witted!

Therefore, in this round, three-eyed youth, the loser is going to eat dust!

Opposite him, the three-eyed youth didn't panic when he saw this.

He smiled faintly and said, "Little Friend Ba Song, the rules of the competition are 'choose a position'. Once it's chosen, it can't be changed. Take note, it's' choose a position '. Therefore, I'm sorry to say that your choice of splitting into 16 parts is against the rules. "

Song Shuhang: "???"

In the next moment, his 16 parts of body returned to his original position with a whoosh, and formed a complete Essence Soul projection.

"Boom ~"

In the sky, the first batch of Deity Slaying Thunder was formed.

"Ba Song … You're still too inexperienced. The older the ginger, the spicier!" The three-eyed youth laughed proudly.

As expected, the first bolt of Deity Slaying Thunder landed on him.

The three-eyed youth's body felt slightly numb, but it didn't hurt or itch.

Outside the arena.

Demon Emperor: "…"

You're a big shot that was struck by lightning. What is there to be proud of?

"The older the ginger, the spicier … However, the tender onions are still fragrant." Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the three-eyed youth without fear in his eyes. "Even if I can't split into 15 + 1 parts, I won't necessarily lose this competition."

"Hehe." The three-eyed youth let out a benevolent laugh.

You're blessed with great luck now, so where's your confidence coming from?

"Rumble ~"

The subsequent bolts of Deity Slaying Thunder began to descend in large quantities.

Song Shuhang suddenly squatted down. He took off his left hand and hid it in his pocket. He hugged his head with his right hand and curled up his body.

The tender onions were still fragrant. Song Shuhang was very confident.

My name is Song Shuhang, and I'm a man with seven Sage Names.

Although I don't want to admit it, I'm a man with the attribute of "I'll bear all the difficulties and share the blessings with everyone". Especially when I'm adventuring with Senior White, Senior White's attribute of "seeking fortune amidst danger" will be activated, and the effect of a combination skill will be achieved …

In fact, it wasn't just the pendants on his body that knew about this. Song Shuhang himself was also slightly aware of this matter.

After all, he and Senior White had adventured so many times. No matter how slow he was, he would be able to sense that there was something wrong with his physique.

And now, the "Immortal Slaying Thunder" was descending from above, and he and Senior White's arms were together.

It was in line with the premise of "Senior White is by my side, and I'll bear all the difficulties".

The first wave of Immortal Slaying Thunder, apart from the first "primer" Tianlei, was divided into 12 bolts.

Among them, four were thicker and more powerful. The other eight were underdeveloped and small.

As the three-eyed young man laughed benevolently, the four bolts of Celestial Slaughtering Thunder, which were relatively more powerful, struck his body first.

"Look, I'm already five bolts ahead of you." The three-eyed youth said, "Where's your tender onions?"

As soon as the three-eyed senior finished speaking …

With a roar, the eight smaller bolts of Immortal Slaying Thunder fell on Song Shuhang's body in a row.

Song Shuhang, who was holding his head and squatting down, raised his head slightly and revealed a pained and proud smile. "Now, I'm ahead of you by three bolts."

The combination of me and Senior White isn't as simple as' strong luck '! We are the combination of luck and misfortune, the luckiest misfortune, and the luckiest of misfortunes!

On the side.

Demon Emperor Nightmare: "Good strike!"

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