When the leader heard this, he was a little stunned at first, and then he laughed.

"Haha, traveler, you are quite humorous. As a vampire, I am drinking blood every day, isn't it a bloody disaster?"

Xia Yu didn't expect the other party to understand this way, and wanted to remind him a few more words. After thinking about it, let's forget it. This guy probably wouldn't believe his words unless Xia Yu spoke out his abilities, but Xia Yu was not going to do this. The relationship between the two has not been so good that they are heart-wrenching, just click until it.

His trump cards can be said to be exposed to other players now, but the identity of this lucky god has not been noticed yet and cannot be easily revealed.

He didn't say anything else, poured himself a glass of wine.

After the meal, the leader was satisfied and wiped his mouth elegantly with a tissue. When he saw the bill, he paid the bill without saying a word.

"I will come often in the future. Don't mind leaving me a place, right?"

"Of course, the welcome is over." Xia Yu did not exempt the other party from the order. The leader of the sect cannot be bought by a meal.

Watching the leader leave, Xia Yu shook his head and continued to study his priesthood.

The God of Luck sounds quite powerful, but after all, it is just a tiny divine power. Strictly speaking, it is not a serious god. If converted into mythological stories, Xia Yu estimated that his magic power might not be comparable to that of the Land Master. It is mostly equivalent to the 100,000 heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Court, or even the eight million heavenly gods in Japan.

Scrap belonging to the gods.

The reason is that the power of faith is too little. In ancient times, people were relatively devout in their belief in gods. Perhaps a small county town with tens of thousands or even township with thousands of people could make up tens of thousands of faiths. In contrast, although he, the lucky god, knows many people, but there are almost no ones who believe in it. He relies on attention to make up the numbers, and the power of faith is a bit too miserable.

So far, a total of four abilities have been unlocked, and two are passive.

But it is not bad. In the past few days, he has experienced the benefits of being a god. First of all, his physical constitution has been significantly improved. The scars and minor illnesses in his body have now disappeared. Even myopia has directly restored normal vision.

I ate well and slept well, without insomnia and dreams, I felt refreshed every morning when I woke up, and I reached a "perfect" state.

This should be a change brought about by the body of the gods.

The Majesty of God has brought his temperament to a higher level. Since the Majesty of God has been upgraded to level 1, the attention of the women around him has increased by N percentage points. Although Xia Yu is not the kind of scumbag who likes to flirt with girls, he is still very helpful for this kind of treatment.

At the same time, the halo of luck also made his luck significantly improve. Xia Yu took the time to experiment with specific changes, and his left and right faces appeared together, destroying, dog teeth, impact belt, and the collar of the King of Flame... He was so shocked that he was in a coupon that he was in the dungeon so much that he didn't know what to say, even calling Emperor Ou alive.

Xia Yu was quite pleased with this. His infamous reputation as a thousand-year-old man can finally be removed. Who else dares to say that he is a dark face in the future?

But the more he experiences the various benefits of being a god, the more he does not want the power of faith to fall, and experiences the benefits of becoming a god, he no longer wants to be a mortal again.

What made him more worried was that the speed of the increase in the power of faith has been significantly reduced in the past few days, and it has not increased by one or two thousand in a day. When he checked the composition of the power of faith, he could notice that many of the melon-eating people who had paid attention to him had disappeared. It was just that new melon-eating people kept in the continuous influx of new melon-eating people to keep the power of faith rising slowly. If there is no new video for a long time, it is probably possible that it will fall back to level 0 and be forgotten again.

Now he can only look forward to the next public beta of "The Abandoned Continent".

Didi, just as Xia Yu was thinking about his future, his watch suddenly rang.

Xia Yu doesn't need to look at it and know what is shown above.

System prompts: The game will start at 24 hours, please prepare.

That night, after Xia Yu returned home, he really made preparations seriously.

This time the game made him a little worried that Wang Li would add fuel to the game, especially when he saw the omen of bad luck on the head of the leader, this worry almost became a predictable future. The leader's punishment card was just a card of pain, and the time passed early, obviously he would not have such omen of bad luck. Moreover, as a vampire, he could still use superpowers, and there were not many people who could pose a threat to him in reality.

The most likely answer is the game.

This time the game is probably extraordinary. If you can't prepare for it, it may be in the expert mode.

Therefore, Xia Yu decided to bring some equipment to the game. In the normal mode, players usually cannot bring equipment in, but if it is in the expert mode, players enter the game as their own body, but they can bring some personal belongings in it.

Xia Yu took out several treasures from the bottom of the box, put the Doomsday Survival Device on his wrist, and the dragon-toothed dagger and serrated saber were inserted into the scabbard and hid it on his body. After thinking about it, the pistol brought from the wasteland world was also brought together.

Although he has many abilities, he lacks the skills to attack directly. It is just in case he has a gun.

The next day, Xia Yu left home early and came to the ancient god's game hut.

Waiting on the second floor for a while, players came one after another.

While greeting a few people and chatting, Xia Yu observed everyone's luck with the eyes of fate without revealing traces.

Xia Yu felt cold when he saw this.

Either dark clouds press down on the top or blood shines everywhere. The best snow blowing is also a gray mist, which makes you look bad.

It's over, is this the rhythm of the group going to be destroyed?

He used the omen of bad luck again. As expected, four or five of them were marked with blood knife marks, which meant that there was danger. The worst of them were Chuxue and Overlord, and the skeleton marks were hung, which meant that they were dead.

He felt bitter in his heart. He had tried it with a mirror, but the eyes of fate could not see his own luck.

But it is unlikely that it will be possible to have any good results with such a group of bad guys.

He was worried and rushed, but the others were unconscious, eating snacks and drinking drinks on their own, discussing the game this time.

Dragon Knight: "Everyone, what kind of game will be this time? Last time I heard the owner's words, I had a little bad tone."

Ergouzi: "Is that needless to say, it must be that the expert mode has not run away."

Leader: "That's right, and it's very likely that it's the kind that requires us to cooperate to pass the level."

Everyone obviously guessed some possibility, which made Xia Yu feel a little relieved. If they could really work together, there might be some help.

Xia Yu said: "I also think it's likely to be so, so I suggest that everyone prepare in advance and discuss countermeasures so as not to be caught off guard. Let's first reach a consensus and work together to overcome the difficulties. Otherwise, if civil strife occurs again, it will be destroyed."

Xuanniao said: "It's not that. In the past, even in the expert mode, wouldn't it be too long to die one or two people? And at worst, they would just leave. For example, in the Hunger Games, wouldn't it be just one person died?"

The overlord said: "What he said is that if people don't offend me, I won't offend others. As long as you don't commit suicide, you won't die. Of course, some people are exceptional." He said and glared at the leader.

The leader didn't even look at him, and drank a bottle of suspicious drink he brought with him.

Xia Yu thought to himself that if I hadn't seen you all have black luck like coal balls, I would have believed it.

He shook his head: "No, I have a premonition. This game is definitely not an ordinary danger, otherwise I guess you wouldn't bring an axe here."

This time, not only did he bring his own equipment, but other players also brought some things.

Ergouzi brought a travel bag full of compressed biscuits and wild survival props.

Xuanniao brought a backpack of energy bar.

The gentleman brought a cane sword.

The overlord was the most exaggerated. He actually wore an explosion-proof suit, carried a fire axe, a wild survival knife inserted between his waist, and a large bag of things he didn't know.

The overlord put the axe horizontally on his leg and sneered, "I'm just in case, so as not to be stabbed by my teammates again. It's better to be the best at first than to be affected by the attack later."

The leader's expression remained unchanged after hearing this, as if he had not realized the overlord's hint.

Bai Ye nodded in agreement, "You are right, selling teammates is unforgivable."

Ergouzi sarcastically said, "Haha, some people still have the face to talk about others."

Bai Ye glared at him: "I haven't sold my teammates."

Ergouzi was stunned and thought about it carefully. It seemed that this was fine. After all, they were not teammates in the game of hunger.

Xia Yu saw that everyone was getting angry and the contradictions became more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but frown. Perhaps the danger of this game did not only come from the game, but also from the players.

If players want to fight, it is not something he can control.
Chapter completed!