Meet Chan Juan again.

Chonglou is still smiling, but in my heart, I don't like it.

This woman, seeing Chonglou, they got some chances and improved their strength.

She was a little reluctant.

After all.

In Chan Juan's eyes.

In any case, they are better than Chonglou.

The superiority of that rank of identity is directly there.

No matter how many chances Chonglou and others get.

Chan Juan in the heart, is a little disdain.

How can you, the aborigines of the northern wilderness, be more lucky than their holy warriors?

It's not fair.

"You didn't even encounter any danger along the way?"

Chan Juan a little confused and asked.

They don't have any signs of a war.

And the strength has improved a lot.

This makes Chan Juan very confused.

"It's a little bit dangerous."

"But after the danger is solved."

"We've got an eighth class chance."

Chonglou deliberately said it out, a little bit of a show off feeling.

This words a, the facial expression of Chan Juan is some not very good-looking.

"Ha ha."

"Then your luck is really good."

"In danger, I can get the chance of eighth class air transportation."

"Good luck, too."

Chan Juan repeatedly said two good luck.

In Chan Juan's heart, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Lingxiao spirit and other extremely dark Holy Land Warriors also appeared.

It's just that Ling Xiaopu and others are in a worse situation.

It's clear that there's just been a big war.

Lingxiao soul body, also hang the color.

Seeing the warriors gathered in the whole Haidao, Lingxiao spirit frowned slightly.

Especially see Chonglou and Chanjuan very close.

Lingxiao spirit is more gloomy.

"Chan Juan, are you not in any danger?"

Lingxiao spirit came directly and asked with concern.

"There are some dangers."

"More than a dozen people were lost."

"You don't seem to be very lucky either."

Chanjuan faces Lingxiao spirit road.

"Just now I met a strange sea monster."

"Killed more than 20 people in our holy land."

"Just drove it away."

Lingxiao spirit shook his head.

From their conversation.

Chonglou is a conjecture.

Every team seems to be in danger.

However, maybe not many people know that the sea monster is actually the result of luck.

Think of this, Paris light smile.

This is thanks to the instruction of the demon God.

Chonglou can also have a strong perception.

Moreover, the experience of demon trial is very rich, which also brings great help to Chonglou.

There are signs.

Chonglou's perception and perception of dangerous things is not comparable to that of ordinary martial arts.

Even Chanjuan, lingxiaopo and others have good talent.

But the opposite is still not as good as Chonglou.

"Boom..."

In the moment of lingxiaopo and Chanjuan talking.

On the other side of the island, there was a sudden shock.

The road of nine array patterns suddenly appeared in front of the public.

These are the nine roads.

The middle three are just ordinary lost sea lanes.

And the other six.

People can feel the danger.

The smell of danger made everyone feel dangerous.

Dare not touch.

But after Chonglou and others sensed this breath.

That's a little exciting.

Because of the eighth class luck that people get.

It's the breath.

"Boss."

"What do you say?"

Lai said to the tower eagerly.

"Try it first."

Chonglou and others nodded.