Immortal World Supplier

Chapter 550 Human Race Luck

The place Fang Qi was looking for happened to be at the edge of the arena.

When the Demon Race and the Human Race were dueling, in order to prevent bigger accidents, Tu Hao deliberately removed the shielding shield on the arena, so now the arena is just an ordinary fighting arena.

Those who fall off the arena will be sentenced to lose!

It's so hard to die, the demon Xiao Zhan just fell down like this...

Because he was too excited and irritable, he rushed forward a little fast, and directly hit a big hole several meters deep on the ground, and the body of Demon Xiao Zhan was buried in it.

As for Fang Qi in the arena, he looked terrified, stroking his chest back and forth with his hands, as if frightened.

This is... the end?

In the arena, it seemed a little quiet.

If it was placed before, the human race defeated the demon race, the arena would have been noisy, but now... surprisingly quiet...

The audience is still in a state of shock and has not yet recovered from it.

It was dangerous just now, and then they saw a joke, and Fang Qi won?

The most bizarre thing is that this demon genius actually bumped into the dagger in Fang Qi's hand by himself, stabbing his other eye, and then Fang Qi fell down in a panic. fly over...

Then he just left the arena, Fang Qi won!

"Fang Qi wins this match!"

The referee raised Fang Qi's right hand and finally pronounced the verdict.

The atmosphere in the arena has only slightly warmed up...

No matter what... this belongs to the victory of the human race!

Although this kind of victory... is a bit of a fluke, it is completely a battle of luck.

But at least... a victory, right?

According to the rules... it is indeed a win.

The whole audience...Fang Qi never showed his strength, as if he was paddling the whole time, and then won in such a muddle...

Seriously... Really the King of Leaks!

This kind of luck... whoever it is... would be jealous!

"I am Cao Liuliu! Why do these demons look so stupid?"

"This is the first time I've seen a demon who is looking for his own death..."

"He thought it was too much work for one eye, so he simply blinded both eyes!"

"This guy...why is he so lucky? Or is the luck of the human race supporting him?"

"Damn! Brother, you say that...it seems to be true! Otherwise, I can't explain...how did he win like this!"

"It turns out that the luck of the human race really is... invisible... but it exists!"

"This old man is simply the son of luck! This luck...you can see spirit crystals when you go out..."

"Who says it's not...a Nascent Soul sixth-level cultivator defeated a demon king-level demon clan? I think it's dramatic..."

"But I'm afraid it will stop here, and if we continue to fight... I'm afraid he will lose..."

"If he loses, then our human race will have one last chance to play. Who do you think will be played?"

"Sigh... It seems that there are no young geniuses in the stage of transformation... Do you want to send a monk in the Nascent Soul stage... What a shame..."

"Not everyone has the luck of Fang Qi... The luck of the leak king is not a joke..."

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"Sure enough, you didn't disappoint me."

Shangguan Xin clasped her hands in front of her chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and a tinge of blood gradually returned to her face.

In Shangguan Xin's heart, Fang Qi has always been a mysterious guy.

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