RBCT Chapter 597: Purple Luck
Chapter 597: Purple Luck
Buzz buzz!
The stele trembled violently!
A purple real dragon more than ten feet tall appeared on the stone tablet.
[Purple Luck 12 meters! ]
After the stele showed the results, it didn't stop shaking.
More than ten seconds later, the image on the stele changed again. The image of the original purple real dragon became smaller, and a layer of cyan appeared besides the purple.
Judging by the size of the green air, it is at least 190 meters long.
However, although the image of the stele has changed, the evaluation given above is still purple luck of 12 meters.
Looking at the result, Zhang Feng himself was also a little puzzled, why his own luck was purple when his luck was blue.
However, I saw that the purple air was in the center of the green air. It shows that the purple luck must be higher than the blue luck.
Moreover, his cyan luck is more than 190 meters, which is more than the average person.
The image on the stele gradually disappeared, but the characters [Purple Luck 12 Meters] just moved to the upper side of the stele, and did not mean to disappear.
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When the purple real dragon appeared on the stele, almost everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
For nearly 10,000 years, there has never been such an accident on the stone tablet at the entrance of the ruins.
"Purple luck, what kind of luck is that, why have I never heard of it before. However, it seems to be higher than the blue luck!"
"Since Zhang Feng appeared, there have been accidents in the competition. I didn't expect that after the competition is over, there will be accidents."
"I don't know who is stronger between Zhang Feng's 12-meter purple luck and Miller's 198-meter blue luck."
"Then Lei Tianming was slapped in the face again. He was slapped in the face every time in the center of the ruins, and it's happening again now."
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Just when the people below were talking about it, the giants in the void were not calm, their knowledge was not as shallow as the people watching below.
"It turned out to be purple luck! At Zhang Feng's age, the only way to obtain purple luck is the Trial of Ten Thousand Races. However, to be able to get 12 meters of luck, he must have achieved a lot in the trial score."
On the east side of the square, an angel wearing gorgeous costumes and holding a scepter said solemnly.
"Yes, this purple luck is derived from the entire void world, and it is hundreds of times stronger than the cyan luck derived from the ancient continent." An angel carrying a knight's gun said with emotion.
"There is no doubt that if this Zhang Feng is kept, it will be a great hindrance to our encroachment on the Sky Continent in the future, and he must be removed." The middle-aged angel holding a scepter said firmly.
"Then let's proceed according to the plan. I believe that those human races will not fight us for a person who has no stake in them. However, we must be careful when we do it, so as not to hurt other human descendants." Another man wearing a red shirt The angel of A suggested.
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While the angels were shocked, they were already planning to attack Zhang Feng, while the humans were still discussing in amazement.
"Zhang Feng was able to obtain the purple luck that has been extinct for thousands of years in the Sky Continent. I don't know what he has experienced before." said the city lord wearing a purple robe.
"Zhang Feng is really irrational. The purple luck has been made public. The angel tribe must regard him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh. Even if he escapes the angel tribe's interception today, he will not be peaceful in the future." An old man in a green robe Said.
"According to what Lei Tianming said, he didn't get the luck in the ruins. His identity is questionable, and I won't do anything for him." Another middle-aged man in a purple robe said thoughtfully.
After hearing his words, the eyes of several giants of the human race also began to flicker, obviously they also had the same thoughts.
"Today, we must keep Zhang Feng safe in this square. As for the future, it will depend on Zhang Feng's own good fortune." The Lord Gan set the tone firmly.
"That's how it is. I'll stop an angel in the square for a while. After Zhang Feng leaves the square, I won't care about it."
Gancheng Lord's words were still very strong, and the middle-aged Zipao who couldn't speak just now changed his words.
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Zhang Feng saw that the big characters of his test results had taken root on the stone tablet and never disappeared. He also froze for a while before turning around and walking towards the crowd.
"Zhang Feng, you actually took my personal luck as your own, it's despicable! Wait, we won't finish this matter." Son of Miller shouted at Zhang Feng, then turned to face the angel clan The group of giants flew away.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Feng was puzzled again. He really didn't understand why Son Miller was yelling at him again.
In fact, Miller was very aggrieved at this time. His original luck was 240 meters, but because he lost to Zhang Feng in the ruins, it became 198 meters.
Up to now, he still doesn't understand, according to the previous rules, if he loses in the ruins, what he loses is only the luck he got in the ruins, why his own luck will also decrease when he comes to him.
At first, Miller thought that this matter had nothing to do with Zhang Feng, but when Zhang Feng's luck appeared, he confirmed that the luck he lost was on Zhang Feng.
Miller grew up in the Angel Patriarch and was well-informed. That purple luck has been seen many times.
He knew that purple luck would devour other colors of luck to strengthen himself. That is to say, people with purple luck will not stay in the body for a long time with luck of other colors.
And Zhang Feng's 190-meter cyan luck must have been obtained in the ruins.
In addition, Lei Tianming said that Zhang Feng did not absorb the luck he deserved as the number one. Then, the luck on Zhang Feng's body was most likely plundered from him.
Miller now feels that Zhang Feng is his nemesis, no matter what happens to Zhang Feng, there will be no good results.
He has to go back to the giant angels and ask them to kill Zhang Feng.
Just as Miller left, Lei Tianming walked over.
He looked at the big purple characters on the stone tablet, and said to Zhang Feng in surprise: "You obviously didn't absorb the blue air mass, why is your blue air luck so huge, and what is that purple air luck? You won't cheat again!"
Although Zhang Feng doesn't know what the purple luck is, he won't show weakness. So he said: "Even if it's cheating, that's my skill. If you don't accept it, you can try out a purple luck."
"It's just heresy! You offended so many angels in the ruins, let's see how you can escape this disaster today."
Lei Tianming wanted to say something else, but suddenly changed his mind, hurriedly said a few words, and then flew out of the square.