Chapter 190 Seven Star Gate

Duge didn't care about the gambler at all. It was not something he could interfere with in his current status, and he couldn't bet on himself. No matter how good Bailong's attitude was, he was just a horse on the field. It's just a grasshopper in the garden, and it can't decide its own destiny.

  Since Bailong can make promises to himself, he can also make promises to others, and whoever takes it seriously will lose.

   If rewards are really given, they should be given in advance!

  How can there be empty mouth white teeth painting big cakes...

   On the alien battlefield, survival is still the main purpose.

  To Doug's surprise, Bailong never mentioned his two key words, and he didn't seem to be able to see that he was not a native of Qiyuan, let alone that he brought his skills out of the simulation field.

  Compared to the spiritual power that Pan-Universal Entertainment Company randomly rewarded, this should be his real trump card.

  …

  Next two days.

  Dug never saw the white dragon again, nor did he see other fighters.

  Of course, in the base, he has no right to move around at will, but there is nothing missing in the room, and if he needs anything, he can just order the intelligent machine assistant in charge of him, food, entertainment, basically everything can be taken care of.

  It can be said that even a person who cannot take care of himself can live happily and happily for a lifetime in this base.

  …

   Two days later.

  Under the assistant's reminder, Duge lay down on the Alien Battlefield login device, and logged in to the Alien Battlefield for the first time in the countdown reminder of 54321.

  …

   Feeling the same weightlessness as the simulated field, when Duge opened his eyes again, he had already come to a strange world.

  It was the same as the experience of the seniors in the video, he was alone and there were no other candidates around.

  Five minutes of time drift randomly.

  Dug overlooking the world.

Below are the rolling green hills. Occasionally, you can see woodcutters chopping firewood in the dense forest, herbal pickers carrying medicine baskets in the mountains, and small villages hidden in the mountain depressions. From their attire and the tools they use, it can be determined that, This is a world with an ancient background.

   It is unclear whether it is the martial arts world or the fairy tale world.

   But the alien battlefield is different from the simulation field. Even in the world of martial arts, it is usually the kind of high-level martial arts that can cut dozens of meters with a single knife, so it cannot be taken lightly.

soon.

  Dug captured the information he wanted.

   Mid-air.

  A man and a woman, the two chased and fled. The woman was riding a big red bird, and the man was stepping on a flying sword.

   Gan!

   It is the world of Xianxia!

  Dug secretly called out unlucky.

   Suddenly.

   The two flew past Duge.

   Thanks to Pan-Universe Entertainment's shield.

otherwise.

  Dug, who is in the soul state, will be eliminated by these two monks in all likelihood.

  In the state of the soul, there is almost no ability to resist when encountering high-level monks or high-level monsters.

   You know, in the last pirate world, a psychic parrot can also see candidates in a ghost state, not to mention higher-level monsters.

  This is also the reason why the elimination rate is as high as 60% in the stage of winning the house...

  …

   World of Xianxia!

  In the early stage, it is impossible to be strict.

  Dug sighed in his heart, and inspected his own target.

  Usually, in the world of Xianxia, ​​the initial target of seizing the house must be at least a lowly monk or a wealthy family.

otherwise.

  Traveling to become an ordinary person, it takes a lot of time to find a teacher to learn art.

In such a world, it is basically impossible to pass the level without learning fairy art. Among the advanced skills of keywords, there are very few skills that can help you travel. play?

  Five minutes of protection time passed in a hurry.

  Dug's soul body fell rapidly and flew to the northwest.

  While wandering randomly, he saw a dilapidated small mountain gate called "Seven Stars Gate". There were not many people inside, and none of them seemed too lazy.

   After all, when they went down the mountain, they all used lightness kung fu, and none of them flew with a sword.

   It should not be difficult to choose a target from such a sect, even if the starting point is low, it is equivalent to entering the door of the practice world.

certainly.

  The main reason is that the Seven Star Gate is the closest to him.

  In the barren mountains and wild mountains, after the two sword fairies flew past him, Duge felt a strong sense of insecurity.

  He didn't see any famous families or large densely populated towns along the way.

  However, in the world of Xianxia, ​​famous sects and large towns are not friendly to candidates, you have no idea what kind of monsters are hidden inside...

   This is the first time on the battlefield, safety is the priority.

soon.

  Dug felt the difference in soul and body.

   Under direct sunlight, he dissipated at least half as slowly as before.

   Moreover, the speed is much faster.

  When flying over the river along the way, you can feel very comfortable even when it is warm, as if the water vapor is nourishing the soul.

  Dug tried diving into the water for a while, and sure enough, the uncomfortable feeling of burning in the sun disappeared immediately.

  The power of the sea god!

  He really brought in the power of the Seagod.

   Moreover, Selma's strengthening of his soul should not only strengthen his spiritual power, but really strengthen his soul.

   developed!

  Duge got out of the river and continued to rush to the Seven Stars Gate he was looking for. No matter how powerful the soul is, but it has no attack and defense power, it is more reassuring to have a body.

  The flying speed of the soul is extremely fast.

   Not for a while.

  Duge came to the outskirts of the Seven Stars Gate, and carefully walked around the mountain gate to see if there were any magic weapons for the soul, and was ready to go down the mountain to seize the peasants at any time.

after all.

  He saw with his own eyes that the totem pole almost shattered Bai Yanshou's stem, so he should be careful in everything.

   But until he sneaked all the way into the sect, he didn't encounter any attacks. The gossip inlaid on the door of the main hall was just a decoration. He even ran around under the gossip, and the gossip didn't respond.

All right!

   This is a dilapidated small sect, not a place where high-ranking hermits live in seclusion.

Duge was relieved, walked around the Seven Star Gate, and found that there were only two or three kittens in this sect, and there were five or six disciples doing odd jobs in the outer sect, who were muttering about joining other gates .

  In the inner courtyard, two young men were packing soft packages, obviously planning to run away.

In the Seven Star Hall in the middle, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old knelt in front of a spiritual tablet, crying like rain: "Father, what should I do? Eldest brother went crazy after practicing kung fu, second and fifth brothers ran away, three Senior Brother and Seventh Junior Brother are also unwilling to stay at the mountain gate. Dad, tell me, what should I do? My daughter really can't hold it anymore..."

Well!

  Dug was stunned.

  Going around and taking a look at the back, as expected, I saw a young man on the sickbed who was full of breath. There was a pool of black blood stains on the clothes on his chest, and he could only breathe out, not in.

  Is it so miserable?

  However, this is the end of the matter.

  He can no longer choose another place, the risk is too great.

  Dug sighed, no matter how poor he is, he is still a martial artist, and it is better than going to the foot of the mountain to **** a farmer.

  However, who will win?

  The sick child on the bed must not be chosen, he can't even speak, even worse than Feng Qi back then, he can't use any key words, if he is chosen, he is waiting to die.

   You can’t choose a handyman outside, either. With 3200 mental power, it’s too much to choose a handyman to start with.

  The daughter of the head of the sect can’t even be chosen. If you can choose a man, who wants to be a woman? What if you encounter bad people with malicious intentions when your cultivation base is low?

  Then there are only two remaining targets, the third senior brother and the seventh junior brother who are planning to run away.

  Duge no longer hesitated, quickly crossed the room, and plunged into the body of the third senior brother.

  Although seven may be his lucky number, after all, Feng Qi helped him get the first first place in the first round, but third senior brother should have a higher level of cultivation than seventh senior brother!

   The generals have already been selected from the list, of course the best ones must be selected!

  The third senior brother's body shook, his body had quietly changed his soul, and his packing hand hesitated for a moment.

   "Third Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Seventh Senior Brother didn't realize it, and asked strangely when he saw Third Senior Brother stop.

   "Seventh Junior Brother, I plan to go to see Master's spirit again. After all, he also taught us our skills." Duge was silent for a moment, looked at Seventh Junior Brother and said.

  His expression is sad, but his heart is joyful.

  Because at the moment he seized the house, some sporadic memory images of the third senior brother appeared in his mind, even including the memory of practicing exercises.

   This has never happened before, and it should be the reason for the strengthening of the soul.

  He finally has a memory too.

   Selma is amazing.

"Third senior brother, let's go! I don't want to see that little junior sister's face of despair, I'll wait for you outside the mountain gate." Seventh senior brother paused, quickly packed the package, put it on his back, and picked up the package. The sword next to him walked out of the door first.

  Dug ignored him, but clicked on the personal panel to check his keywords:

  Name: Doug;

  Number: 48699527;

  Psychic power: 3200;

  Current ranking: 871＼1305;

  Session keywords: looting;

  Session keywords; Noble;

  Advanced skills: None;

  Derivatives: None;

  (end of this chapter)