Chapter 151

Of course, bad luck will not be dispelled, and luck will not be endless. The saints of all ages will be divided into two parts by the power given by God.

Half, control luck. Half, control the bad luck absorbed.

Nine times out of ten, life is unhappy. Most people have much more bad luck than luck. So the saint of bad luck is far more terrible than the saint of good luck!

Now, the saint of doom, has come out!

The black and yellow shock wave hit yenuo's feet. Yenuo, who was running crazy, suddenly felt his feet sink. He looked down and was startled.

On the ground, I don't know when, countless hands came out. These hands are twisted and painful, as if venting all kinds of pain, suffering and disaster in the world.

Countless hands seized yenuo's feet madly and fixed him firmly.

Yenuo smiled bitterly. This is the power of disaster. And the worst thing is that after the saint Yun completes the switching of the main personality, he can no longer absorb the power of this guy.

Yenuo thought a little and understood. If the power of luck belongs to the gift of a relic of the museum, the power of disaster is absorbed by transporting saints from countless people and does not belong to the museum. Of course he can't absorb it.

That's terrible.

Yenuo smiled bitterly and made several decisions.

It was not easy for the man on the ground to release his claws. He just wanted to run out. He felt the back of his head sink and the soles of his feet empty. He was pulled up by a thin white soft hand.

Saint of disaster, catch him.

"Little sir, where else do you want to escape?" The saint of disaster was shorter than yenuo. A weak woman picked up a big man and looked very disharmonious.

The imperial elder sister turned yenuo upside down, facing her face.

Yenuo saw her completely. This is the way little Lori grew up. She has a strong figure. Her antique melon seed face with ethereal big eyes is mysterious with a trace of anti sprouting difference.

In the world, she is absolutely a stunning beauty. But this beauty is an absolute evil star for yenuo now.

Her murderous spirit is more terrible than little Lori.

"Hee hee. Little sir, you let me be hit in the head with a used sanitary napkin. " The saint of disaster spits out this sentence without any emotional color, but the killing intention comes face to face.

"Little sir, you let me be spilled all over by the old man's urine." The saint of disaster is clearly angry, but there is no angry Yin and Yang in her tone.

This personality, even the character, is very mysterious and unpredictable.

Like disaster, disaster itself is ethereal and has various types. Why else would the old man say that happy families are the same, while unhappy families are different?

Reaching the standard of happiness is the same in the world. There are too many standards of unhappiness.

"It's always someone else's bad luck. I was humiliated for the first time. Little sir, can you afford to pay? "

"No one has ever forced me out, little sir, you are the first. What do you pay for my family? I'm really angry. "

Yenuo laughed twice. The imperial sister called herself a slave. She really saw a ghost. And Lori form, character is just a heaven and a earth.

Lori is still in good shape, how innocent and easy to fool.

"I'm really interested in you." The saint of disaster narrowed her eyes, and the cold in her big eyes seemed to freeze yenuo's heart.

Deception, that is definitely not a person interested in another person, should have eyes.

Yenuo could feel that he was dying. The saint of disaster with complex character is obviously extremely angry.

"Tell me the secret of why the ice Saint performed her magic. My family, I will certainly make you happy to die. " Said the saint of disaster.

Her breath was like orchid, and the warm breath was sprayed on yenuo's face, itching. But yenuo's scalp is going to explode.

This cliff is a prelude to killing people. You will kill me. How can I tell you the secret. No, no, no, we have to find a way to deal with this woman.

The strength of the saint of disaster should be A-level high, the front is hard, and yenuo can't play at all. For example, now that he was caught by the slender hand of the imperial sister, he had no strength all over.

Not even dark energy.

I don't know what Yin move the woman used.

"Don't try to lie to me. I know what Mr. Xiao is thinking. Little gentleman thought he would die if he didn't say it. Why should he tell the truth? Hehe, in the face of disaster, many deaths are happier than living. " The saint of disaster said faintly.

Her words, her character, and her figure are covered with a veil. They all look good. Together, it's creepy.

Yenuo's brain was running wildly, and suddenly he thought of something.

Wait, what am I afraid of? I'm clearly the master of the saint.

What master is afraid of servants?

Indeed, his strength is low now, and his identity must not be exposed. Indeed, if you meet other A-level cleaners, you must have really finished the ball. But she is a saint

Afraid of a ball!

"Elder brother, I won't tell you, how drop." Yenuo's head deviated and showed his tough temperament: "you kill me!"

But this tough temperament was not respected at all.

The Royal elder sister's face showed a trace of anger: "OK."

The saint of disaster is moody. Once she is angry, she doesn't care about anything. It doesn't matter what the secret is. If you kill the man in front of you, the secret will sink into death.

The secret of a dead man is a complete secret. What she doesn't know, no one else can know.

While talking, the saint of disaster raised her right hand and slapped yenuo's forehead.

Just then, sure enough, the prompt sound of the museum system began. This voice, yenuo felt so beautiful and kind for the first time.

"If your servant wants to kill you, will he be punished?"

"Punishment." Yenuo nodded naturally. His idea is not wrong. The museum can control and restrict the saints.

"Please choose the intensity of punishment. 1 point. Five points. 15 points. 50 points. "

Your grandmother's, yenuo almost vomited blood. It costs money to punish your servants. The museum is too cheap.

Yenuo thought about it. He didn't have many points. However, they are not sure about the punishment corresponding to the integral. If the punishment is light, the saint of misfortune will die.

And the punishment was heavy, and the saint was punished and died. It's not fun. The existence of the saint must make sense. Anyway, at least it's a big help of yenuo. You can pump energy as a cow.

In the end, yenuo used five points.