Draw cards from the wild card

Chapter 21 Reaching the Extremes of Luck: SSR!

"Four, 47, another N card!"

Quite a number of spectators have gathered around to join in the fun, three circles inside and three circles outside, nothing can get through.

They didn't know that He Luo would explode in the last draw, but they simply saw him draw dozens of draws in succession, all of which were N cards. It was rare to see such a black "African", and their curiosity and sympathy aroused.

It is said that someone outside even opened a game to ask how bad he is and how many N cards he can draw in a row.

"Hey, have you figured it out, the probability of not being able to draw 47 consecutive draws?"

"It can't be done, the value of the calculator has exploded when No.30 is second!"

"Besides, he was already No. 40 and couldn't be shipped!"

Following this exclamation, the audience looked towards the middle and noticed that the boy tremblingly pulled out the card, and another card with ordinary luster appeared.

"God knows what happened. Could it be that the card drawer is broken?"

"I guess it must be, or this little brother is a person condemned by heaven."

The current situation of He Luo, who is watched by everyone, is actually worse than it looks.

Being under Fang Yuan's pressure for a long time made every muscle in his body resist and every inch of his heart protest.

It was like being squeezed between two extremely narrow walls, which made him almost out of breath.

The only thing that supported him to continue was the hunger value that had reached 48 points.

As described by the skill, he is now a dry land, waiting for the rain to come.

At the same time, what is more worthy of his concern is Fang Yuan's current situation.

Chen Dapao found a chair for him to sit on, and while fanning him, kept feeding him chocolates for energy.

The suit had long been soaked in sweat and was thrown aside, and the broken sunglasses had already been taken off.

All that remains of the upper body is a base shirt and a bandage wrapped around his right hand.

He was in a trance, dizzy, no matter how much chocolate he ate, he couldn't recover to his heyday. Presumably after completing He Luo's task, he would need to rest for a long time to recover.

"Fifty!"

All the audience at the scene yelled out in unison in response to He Luo's movements, as if it wasn't He Luo who drew the cards, but themselves.

"The last two, Fang Yuan, cheer me up!" He Luo yelled this sentence almost with all his strength.

Not only to tell him, but also to tell yourself.

Those who travel hundreds of miles are halfway to ninety, so we must not take it lightly. Once all previous efforts are wasted, the consequences will be disastrous.

"51! Another N card!" The audience exclaimed again

He Luo looked at the card lying quietly in his hand full of worry.

Successfully drawn card: Elephant Leather Care Cream (Car Type) (N: Normal Grade)
Card valuation: 99 yuan

Deducted experience points: 1
Current level: Chu Xin (110/10000)
The value of the card is more than one hundred, which means that it has transcended the boundary of N and entered the realm of rare R cards.

And this card just stopped at 99 yuan. This is not just a phenomenon, but a sign.

A sign that fortune can no longer be suppressed and is about to erupt majesticly and unreservedly.

This kind of omen was only forced to temporarily stop by Fang Yuan's desperate suppression and his own efforts to contain it.

If it erupts early in the next draw, then Fang Yuan's suppression will have the opposite effect.

Come and go, miss a good game.

Do you want to change the plan and reduce the original 53 draws to 52 draws?

The idea flashed in his mind, but was quickly dismissed.

No, absolutely not!

A small difference is a thousand miles away, and there is absolutely no room for loss when taking the SSR this time!
"Fang Yuan!!!" He suddenly roared angrily. The others around him didn't know what happened, but without exception, they all quieted down and listened.
"This is your last blow, you must fucking withstand it!!!"

The ground was trembling, the sky was flashing with a thunderstorm, even Lei Zi covered his mouth, clenched his fists, and stared at the card in He Luo's hand.

The scourge can't wait to break through the dam and start its storm.

Fang Yuan watched all this silently from the side, even though He Luo never explained what he was going to do, as he felt that He Luo's destiny gradually grew to an unstoppable level.

How could he possibly be able to do what Bai He Luo wanted to do?
But Fang Yuan himself didn't know, couldn't figure out why he had to work so hard for this little boy.

What is the purpose of using fortune and coercion to exert force, exert force, and continue to exert force?
For money?Or for the phrase "dying struggle"?
He couldn't remember, his mind was blank, and he just watched He Luo draw out two cards blankly.

Miraculously, it just happened.

Successfully draw the card: Little Capable Man's car emergency starter (car type) (N: normal level)
Card valuation: 99.9 yuan

Deducted experience points: 1
Current level: Chu Xin (109/10000)
With the last draw, the volcano that had already surged with lava and black smoke was miraculously suppressed.

What's next?Unfortunately, he is temporarily unknown.

"puff"

The throat was sweet, and the thick blood couldn't be held back any longer. It rushed from the chest to the throat, and then spurted out through the tip of the tongue.

so tired.
Fuck it, definitely pay ten times this time.

Before falling down, he slowly stared at the figure in front of him.

Really like, really like
Come on, brat, we must defeat her.

The sound of "Plop" was the sound of Fang Yuan's body falling on the chair. Fortunately, Lei Zi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he supported the chair in time.

"Call an ambulance!" Lei Zi shouted

The crowd suddenly panicked, some shouted in panic because they saw the blood splattered everywhere, some calmed down and took out their mobile phones to call the emergency number.

Only He Luo, still standing there, quietly looked at the remaining card in his hand, the last card embryo.

After Fang Yuan lost consciousness, the coercion of fortune also disappeared.

His fortune rose from "fierce" to normal in an instant, and then maybe it was because he had been suppressed for too long, or some other reason.

It bottomed out and rebounded, soaring all the way, surpassing "Xiaoji" and "Ji", and directly descending to "Daji"!
Adding the terrifying 52 N cards in the front as a cushion, combined with the skill "Thirst Quenching Rain" has a full 52 points of hunger and thirst.

This is the combined technique of mat metaphysics drawing cards and thirst-quenching rain, coupled with the coercion of fortune!

It's finally here.

At that moment, he suddenly had an epiphany, a kind of epiphany about the mysterious luck brought about by climbing to the extreme of fortune.

On the sea of ​​luck, the waves will only become more violent and turbulent.

And after a full 52 layers of waves, hidden at the end is also the scariest and most critical last draw.

Three layers of luck

Covering the sky, covering the sun, carrying the wind and rain, to attack everything that destruction touches.

The general trend has come, and the wave of luck is coming!

coming soon.

The clear sky suddenly darkened.

The invisible wind of luck blew through everyone present.

The originally panicked shopping mall seemed to turn a deaf ear to everything around it. The hand holding the mobile phone suddenly stopped, and the woman who was leaving quickly felt a call, stopped and turned her head.

They all turned their gazes to the center, the boy's hand.

He took out the last card embryo and slowly inserted it into the card machine.

"thump!"

I don't know if it was an illusion or a coincidence, but the hearts of everyone on the scene actually started to resonate at that moment.

"It will definitely not be an N card, and it will definitely not be an R card. It is something beyond that, and something farther away!" Such thoughts suddenly rose in their hearts.

"thump!"

In the slow motion of everyone, He Luo slowly pulled out the card embryo.
It's coming, it's coming! ! !

"The sweat of the card drawer, the crystallization of luck! After witnessing my efforts, lead me to a glorious future!"

Excited voices are echoing
"Five-year card drawing, three-year simulation, five-three metaphysics card-drawing method!!!"

All the people present held their breath, fixed on the card he drew aloft, under the shining brilliance of the spotlight, they couldn't tell the rarity of the card for a while.

"Out, is the SSR?" There was only one thought in everyone's mind.

Only He Luo, looking at the prompt in his vision, smiled.

Smile, very lonely.

At that moment, he only felt that all the strength in his body was drained.

With a "plop", the whole person sat down on the ground, and the card worth a lot of money just slipped down at his feet.

Chen Lei was the first to react. He walked forward slowly, picked up the card on the ground, looked at the number on it, and his lips twitched.

"Emperor GL2020."

"Card valuation. Ten, one hundred and eight thousand!!!"

(End of this chapter)