Chapter 650

In a quiet street, Ye Yu and Xing Meng are walking one by one.

Ye Yu's hands are playing with a mask made of gold.

"System!"

With a soft drink from the bottom of Ye Yu's heart, the system panel comes to mind instantly.

"Human race: Ye Yu (the second level Taoist)"

"physique: Lei Lingjian body"

"stealing times: 0"

"Avenue value: 16000 / 3000"

"talent: flying card skill, super mental arithmetic, ghost thirteen needles, masked singer king, guard aura, curse aura, fighting skill, mechanical driving, literary guru, female ghost's attachment, forger, God level Magic Chef"

"Kung Fu: Duan Ti Shu, master level eight pole fist, true life and death talisman, spiritual seed, sword gathering, thunder guiding and washing, basic spell initial solution, one turn alchemy, cloud pattern array initial solution, King Kong, devil and ape solution"

"Shentong: close to the end of the world, heaven and earth in the palm, flame resistance"

"items: truth medicine, Conan's same glasses, Longmen jade carving, Acacia storage ring Step by step high lighter, gambler's Cape, and the construction drawing of Dengxian building "

" subordinate: Megatron, Nie Xiaoqian "

" contract beast: Six winged silkworms "

" lottery times: 1 "

" drop! The number of sweepstakes has been detected. Do you want to draw? "

"Yes!"

"Drop! It is detected that the host is holding a gold mask with different treasures. Do you offer sacrifices and conduct directional lottery? "

"Yes!"

Shua!

As soon as ye Yu's voice fell, the mask in his hand turned into a golden light and disappeared into Ye Yu's hands.

In my mind, the system turntable appears, and the pointer begins to rotate at a high speed.

"Stop!"

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for drawing the magic power, the eyes of God! "

Hum!

A message flows through the heart of the leaf feather.

Ye Yu's eyes are full of surprises. Unexpectedly, this directional lottery can draw supernatural powers!

Eyes of God: eyes of sun god! Divine power is like sea, divine power is like prison!

"Martial uncle, what about the gold mask in your hand?"

At Ye Yu's side, Xing Meng looks curiously at Ye Yu's empty hands.

Ye Yu blinked, chuckled, "I've collected it."

In his eyes, the light flashed away. Ye Yu looked at the end of the street and said to Xing Meng with a smile, "someone is coming."

"Someone?" Xing Meng's face was alert, and he looked into the distance.

PA! Crack!

There was a crisp clap.

"I didn't expect that your perception was very sharp!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Yang's figure appeared on the street.

"Zhao Yang is you!"

Xing Meng straightened up, looked at Zhao Yang and shouted, "what do you want to do?"

"It's you!" Zhao Yang saw a flash in Xing Meng's eyes. "Li Wuzhen's nephew, it seems that you have recovered? It's very gratifying! "

Seeing that Zhao Yang did not fade at all, Xing Meng's face sank slightly, "what do you want to do? This is not the place where you can be presumptuous! "

"What do I want to do?" Zhao Yang's rigid face showed a sneer, "leave Ye Yu, you can leave alive!"

Xing Meng's eyes were burning with rage, and there was a faint roar of fierce tigers.

"He is my martial uncle's younger brother! You dare to do it! "

"Ha ha... Ha ha..." Zhao Yang raised his head and laughed, "Li Wuzhen's younger martial brother? Do you think I can believe it? "

Zhao Yang suddenly stopped, his face cold. "Even if he is Li Wuzhen's younger martial brother, what? Do you think I will be afraid! "

"You've been promoted to seven levels and you've seen the divine realm!" Xing Meng's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his heart was filled with worry. Zhao Yang was obviously aiming at Ye Yu.

"Yes! Is it a surprise? "

Zhao Yang's eyes turned to Ye Yu. "What's more, I know that the real owner of Zhelong blood is Ye Yu!"

In the distance of the street, Wang Weilong, Wan Qianjin and Zhu Changyu are hiding in the dark. Their hearts are full of horror.

Zhao Yang is really promoted to seven levels!

Ye Yu is really the master of the dragon blood!

Zhao Yang looked at Ye Yu, and his eyes showed a fiery color, "as long as you catch him, there will be a steady stream of blood! My Zhao family will become a giant like Wumeng and daomeng! No It's beyond them! "

"Leave Ye Yu, you can go!" Zhao Yang gave Xing a cold drink.

"I won't quit!" Xing Meng stands up in front of Ye Yu, hoping that martial uncle will arrive in time!

"If you don't quit, you will die!"

Zhao Yang drinks loudly, his figure disappears, and he appears in front of Xing Meng in the blink of an eye.

One hand pushed flat, like a five finger mountain, to Xing Meng to suppress!