Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

It's as sad as if there is a fairy in the world, mourning for all living beings.

This is the unique feature of fairy tears green gold.

Similar to the special effect of the dragon's cry in the black gold with dragon patterns and the holy light in the bright white gold, they are both unique to the exclusive sacred objects of the emperor level.

Su Xunge held the head-sized fairy tear green gold and was speechless: "Why is it such a thing?"

Because he hasn't cast the natal real weapon yet, he has high expectations for this immortal gold.

I want to use it to build a heavy weapon like a bell, a tripod, a tower, and a furnace.

But what he didn't expect was that the color of this thing was bad, it had to be green that made people panic.

Su Xunge had already fantasized that if he used fairy tears green gold to forge a natal weapon, he would face the enemy.

I saw his enemies, all of them were the supreme figures who ruled the world, the extreme emperor soldiers made of fairy gold on their heads.

But when it was his turn, he shyly put a green thing on top of his head.

"No, absolutely not!"

Thinking of this scene, Su Xunge broke out in a cold sweat: "We must look for other fairy gold."

Chapter 37

It is different from Su Xunge's unique "advanced" consciousness.

The other monks in the Dayan Holy Land didn't have this taboo, they all stared at the fairy tears green gold among the Su Xun singers with green eyes.

That greedy expression was like a jackal smelling blood, almost popping his eyes out.

If it wasn't in front of so many big figures, and even a saint, I'm afraid they would have already started to snatch it.

"Immortal tears green gold, the exclusive sacred object of the ancient emperor, and it's still such a big piece!"

"If you use it sparingly, it's enough to forge two or three not-so-small artifacts."

"This thing, our Holy Land/Dynasty is determined to get it, inform the elders, hurry up to the Holy Imperial City through the teleportation array, there is a big deal here."

For these forces with the inheritance of the Great Emperor, the Emperor Zhun's remains were not even qualified to carry shoes in front of Xianjin.

After all, one is a dead thing that can be seen at a glance.

And the other is an existence with infinite potential that can suppress the luck of the dynasty.

High judgment.

"This bet seems to be won by Mo Tian."

Although the last gambling stone has not had time to cut, everyone has already decided the outcome.

Only Gu Feng stood there in disbelief.

Like a crazy wild cat, Gu Feng yelled at Su Xunge with a ferocious face: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"I bear the inheritance of Yuantian, and I am the contemporary Yuantian master. I can't lose!"

"You must be cheating, you must be playing tricks."

The impotent and furious Gu Feng vented his grievances towards Su Xunge.

That hysterical, Dao heart-broken expression made Su Xunge a little embarrassed.

"Speaking of which, I'm really screwed." Without a life script, it was absolutely impossible for him to detect the treasure in the gambling stone in advance.

There is also no possibility of defeating Gu Feng in the origin technique.

but.

Will Su Daguan feel guilty for this?

The answer is absolutely no, ten bets and nine frauds, there has never been a fair game on the world's gambling table (please don't gamble)

As a villain who was struggling to survive not long ago, Su Xunge has the self-consciousness that a villain should have.

If you can do it, you will never beep, and if you can open it, you will never tell you the rules of the game.

"Our Tianshi Yuan, you are the one who lost now, why are you still standing there, don't you hand over the bet?" Su Xunge sneered meanly with his mouth tilted.

Gu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head heavily, his eyes that were originally radiant had lost all their radiance at this moment.

"Did I lose?"

"I seem to have really lost."

"Oh, why can I lose?"

"..."

He fell into a life of repeated doubts, and began to question the value of his own existence.

But that didn't last long.

soon.

A flame flickered again in Gu Feng's eyes, which was a strong and unwilling desire for revenge.

Betting dog brother, never admit defeat.

They just think they are unlucky.

And Gufeng is the gambling dog among gambling dogs.

"I lost, but I haven't lost completely. The game is not over yet. I will never admit defeat until your sixth gambling stone is cut!" Gu Feng roared.

Su Xunge complained speechlessly in his heart: "As expected of being the protagonist, the mentality is good. Seeing this posture, I am afraid this kid will hate me."

"And what kind of fallacy is this tm?"

"What do you mean I lost, but not completely lost, Schrödinger's gambling dog?"

The fire of complaints is burning.

But after thinking about it carefully, when I set the rules with this kid before, it seemed that there was indeed such a rule.

Those powerful people who informed the elders of the family to come also booed at this time: "Young friend Gufeng said that the game is not over yet, and the winner cannot be judged until the moment when the cards are finally revealed."

"Young friend Motian, just cut the last stone, it can be regarded as giving us a long view."

They want to delay time, a saint is present, these rare treasures will never be their turn.

In this regard.

Su Xunge didn't care.

To be honest, he also wanted to know what shocking secret was hidden in the last gambling stone that could make his demon body tremble - "Feng Mo".

"Forget it, I will convince you to lose."

After finishing speaking, Su Xunge took "Feng Mo" out of the storage bag.

A human-shaped gambling stone with the height of an ordinary person suddenly appeared, causing a crowd to exclaim: "It turned out to be this stone in the Holy Land of Dayan, it seems to be useless."

"How should I put it, is it possible that Fellow Daoists know the mystery of this human-shaped stone betting?" Some young monks were puzzled.

"This is a magic stone. It has long been determined that there is no fairy treasure, but on the contrary, if someone cuts it, it will definitely bring disaster."

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Trouble?"

"It's nothing more than cutting a piece of stone to gamble on. How can there be such a mysterious thing? Fellow Daoist is talking nonsense."

After the words were finished, the powerful monk immediately retorted.

"That's wrong, the origin stone is born from the heaven and the earth, and everything can be included in it."

"There are not only fairy treasures among them, but it may also be a filthy and depraved object. There are not a few cases in history where source masters died because of gambling with stones."

Everyone was taken aback by what was said, even Su Xunge was a little hesitant.

According to the reaction of his demon body, it seems that this is really the case.

Gently activating the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda in the sea of ​​qi, he has made all preparations, even if a peerless demon head is opened, he is sure to suppress it in an instant.

Tap with your finger.

The stone skin engraved with countless runes slowly fell off.

This time, Su Xunge moved very carefully.

After each piece of stone skin was cut open, he would put it in his bag.

This kind of magical seal rune is very valuable. If you are willing to study it, you may be able to realize a great supernatural power from it.

Non-stop action.

soon.

The outermost layer of stone skin depicting runes was completely uncovered, revealing the original appearance of "Feng Mo".

It was a bloodstone so bright that it dripped blood.

A strong smell of blood hits the face, even a little pungent.

"It's too devilish. This stone man gives me the feeling that an unrivaled demon is about to be born. Could it be a holy spirit?"

The so-called Holy Spirit is different from ordinary creatures who are born with flesh and blood.

Most of their race were born as non-living bodies, nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, and produced spiritual consciousness. Only after proving the Tao can their whole body be transformed into flesh and blood.

"If it's really the Holy Spirit, then you will be punished by God if you cut it rashly." Someone sighed, frowned, and realized that this matter was not simple, and retreated behind everyone.

But Su Xunge has the ultimate emperor's soldiers to protect him from all kinds of intrusions, but he has nothing to be afraid of.

"I don't believe it anymore, can you poison me to death with a single stone?" Without the magic seal rune, he was extremely comfortable at this moment.

From the bloodstone, he could feel an aura similar to his own demon body.

"Maybe this thing is of great use to me." With this thought in mind, Singer Su Xun moved a little faster.

The second layer of bloodstone also fell from his hand.

at this time.

The gambling stone that was originally taller than one person is less than half of the original one.

But did not see the treasure in its core.

"Could it be a waste rock?"

Doubts arose in everyone's minds. , everyone immediately held their breath, stopped making any noise, and observed quietly.

But right now.

Su Xunge made a sharp sword with two fingers, and slashed at the stone man's body.

The last layer of stone skin peeled off.

A heart-shaped dark red metal block with the diameter of an ordinary person's chest was cut out.

All of a sudden, there was a bloodbath, and most of the sky was dyed red.

Some people couldn't bear the demonic energy, and quickly backed away, while Su Xunge comprehended the magical light with a face full of enjoyment.

Chapter 38 Heavenly Demon Blood Gold, I Want to Take You as My Disciple

"Comfortable!"

This is Su Xunge's emotion from the inside out, the flesh and blood from countless pores all over his body at the same time after touching the stone man's heart.

And different from his enjoyment.

The rest of the monks looked much more embarrassed.

The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves disturbed the eardrums, causing many low-level monks who were less than Wu Zun to look shocked.

Only those powerful monks not only have no fear in front of the magic light, some even showed a look of great regret:

"It's a pity, the heart of this stone man has already taken shape. If it takes millions of years, it will probably be able to produce spiritual wisdom and become the holy spirit of the near immortal!"

"It shouldn't have been born so early, and when it was discovered, everything became empty."

"I just don't know what kind of material this holy spirit is made of. Could it be a kind of unknown divine iron?" A divine light emerged from the head of Tianxuan Shengzi, resisting the devilish energy in the stone man's heart.