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Chapter 661 God is crazy)

Seeing Luo Zhanjian rushing within a thousand meters of him, this time Su Li did not hide anymore, but stayed in place.

As the area continues to deepen, the area will become smaller and smaller, and the probability of encounters among the strong men of all races will become greater and greater. Since Luo Zhanjian is determined to find himself, blindly dodging is not a solution. Sooner or later, he will encounter it again. Since this is the case, it is better to completely solve the matter here.

Even if the other party is really a so-called god or holy, if he wants to do something to himself, Zuli is no longer afraid of the other party.

After all, no matter how strong they are, Luo Zhanjian and Xuanhua, who have taken over the body, have limited physical strength, how much combat power can they truly exert?

Just like the hundreds of meters long dark green snake of the Green Forest tribe before, although it gave Su Li a feeling that it was extremely powerful, and the energy was as strong as the abyss, it was finally severely restricted in this forgotten battle realm. After destroying the dark green snake seal, the other party had to retreat.

After a distance of 1,000 meters and several breaths, Luo Zhanjian landed ten meters away from Zuli.

Xuanhua slowed down, followed slowly, and observed the four directions vigilantly.

"Brother Luo, we are meeting again." Su Li smiled, as if he didn't know what sacred thing was in the other party's body, but he just treated it as Luo Zhanjian and said hello.

Luo Zhanjian stared at him, then coughed gently, and said, "Su Li, you are very smart. You should have seen that I am no longer the Luo Zhanjian I used to."

When Su Li heard this, he understood that the other party was going to show off with him, or even... he might have to do something to himself.

My heart was slightly awe-inspiring, and the third talent was in a state that could be activated at any time, but a look of surprise appeared on my face, and I said, "I don't understand what Brother Luo said."

Luo Zhanjian shook his head, stretched out a hand, gently covered his mouth, and suddenly coughed violently. Then, a large pool of dark green blood appeared on his palm, which looked a little strange.

"I'm almost out of reach..."

Luo Zhanjian said this, and some regret appeared in his eyes, saying, "I didn't expect that this day... it's still here..."

This time, Zuli didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.

Luo Zhanjian waved his left hand, and the surrounding yellow sand suddenly twisted strangely, gradually forming an independent space, turning into a special area he controlled.

Su Li did not move. He understood that Luo Zhanjian used means similar to his real and virtual reality to isolate this space. Outsiders could not see the situation here from afar, nor could they eavesdrop on their conversation.

"I was conspired by the alien god of the Green Linbu tribe, and he planted a medium in his body. He is now confirming the specific spatial coordinates where I am. As long as I lock me, I can attack me. Although I keep using various means to isolate his connection with this medium,... it has not been long."

Luo Zhanjian said this and coughed again.

However, Su Li understood in his heart that the dark green snake parasitized in the sky tree in Luo Zhanjian's body not only could only cause crazily damage the sky tree, but also was a medium planted by the alien god, similar to the dark green snake seal.

Through this medium, the alien god can directly attack Luo Zhanjian.

Luo Zhanjian has been trying his best to isolate the dark green snake in his body, and cut off the connection between the foreign gods outside the Forgotten War and the dark green snake in his body, but judging from his current situation, it is obvious that he can't hold on anymore.

The power of the dark green snake's strange god is constantly eroding his body and spirit.

However, these are the so-called contests between them, the so-called Gods, and they are just a newcomer, how can they help him?

"Brother Luo, I don't understand a little. For example, what are the strange gods and media of the Green Linbu clan you mentioned, I am just an ordinary newcomer..."

When Zu Li said this, he spread his hands, saying that he couldn't understand and could not help.

Luo Zhanjian said: "The alien god is the god of the Green Linbu clan. This is a very terrifying and powerful evil god. Now, he wants to whitewash and promote the Green Linbu clan to the "Inhuman clan". Only in this way can he get rid of the identity of the evil god. However, the positions of each human race are limited. If the Green Linbu clan wants to be promoted, another race must be eliminated. Because of this reason, this evil god has targeted our old human race."

"This is a life-and-death war. If this evil god succeeds in taking power, our old human race will never be restored."

When Luo Zhanjian said this, he started coughing violently again, and then spit out a mouthful of blood that turned into dark green.

This dark green represents the erosion of the power of the alien god.

Su Li listened silently, and couldn't help but say, "But, I'm just a newcomer who has not even reached level 20. You should find the senior management of the base to talk about this situation, such as the nine chief of the base, and the executive officer."

Luo Zhanjian shook his head and said, "Even if they know, they can't help. Only you can help me."

"Me? Why?" Zu Li really didn't understand. Did he know that he had the third talent and stone tools? But even so, once he left the Forgotten War Realm, how could he fight against the alien god with his own strength?

Zuli is not so arrogant that he can fight against God, although he does not know what these so-called Gods are.

"This Luo Zhanjian is just an ordinary profession with a single talent. No matter how you look at it, he is just an ordinary newcomer. Do you know why I chose him?"

He did not directly answer Su Li's inquiry, but suddenly changed the subject and asked again.

Su Li thought for a while and said, "Last time in the dark military refining field, Luo Zhanjian's performance was amazing enough. With his 'medium' combat power at that time, he was able to make rapid progress, even better than the average 'high-end' combat power. It was then that he was attracted by the base."

"Yes, he can perform like this in the dark military refining field because he has great luck. It can even be said that he is the son of luck born in response to the fortune of our old human race."

Seeing a hint of surprise on Su Li's face, Luo Zhanjian continued: "Every race can be born, and has experienced the development of a long time, and the excavation of generations of ancestors and sages, and have accumulated a profound foundation and a strong clan fortune. When this race suffers from the disaster of extermination, a special person will inevitably be born. This person is born with the clan fortune of this race and is born with strong luck. He is the son of the clan fortune of this race, and Luo Zhanjian is such a person."

When Su Li heard this, he finally understood a lot of things. Why did this god choose Luo Zhanjian, who was of average qualification, to take over the body. He also understood that Zhang Haohao had said before that Luo Zhanjian had a special lucky ability. Although he could not make him stronger, he sometimes seemed very lucky. In many cases of death, he escaped the disaster.

Now that the truth is revealed, Luo Zhanjian was born as the son of the luck of the old human race. His birth is destined to save the entire old human race that is about to end the disaster of extermination.

However, since he was the son of luck, why did Luo Zhanjian perform mediocrely and not even have many opportunities? From Nanjiang City to Longqiu Mountain, and later to Shoude City, it can be said that Luo Zhanjian's performance was not too amazing along the way. The only opportunity that Su Li knew was that he obtained the centipede essence on the Mechanical Island.

But the power of this centipede essence is not particularly powerful, and it is barely a fairly ordinary talent.

"Are you surprised that Luo Zhanjian is the son of luck, so why does he behave mediocrely? He doesn't even have some big opportunities?"

Luo Zhanjian in front of him seemed to see through what Su Li was thinking.

Zu Li nodded and said, "Yes, I think it's a bit strange. If he is really the son of luck, he should be a genius who is one of thousands of people. Not to mention anything else, our base alone has several geniuses with dual talent, and Luo Zhanjian is far inferior to them."

"Yes, this involves some complex issues, which are related to the power of darkness, and most importantly, his luck... was seized by someone around him. This person who seized his luck has various opportunities and adventures. Every time he encounters misfortune, turns danger into safety, continues to be strong, and even gets help from noble people. In short, this person who took away Luo Zhanjian's luck took away everything that should have belonged to the son of luck. Poor Luo Zhanjian, the real son of luck, only a little luck left, and other than that, he could almost not get anything."

When Su Li heard this, his muscles tightened slightly and said slowly: "Who is this person who has taken away Luo Zhanjian's luck?"

Luo Zhanjian suddenly laughed, his eyes became unfathomable, staring at Su Li's eyes, fighting from all sides, and said lightly: "Do you still need to ask this? Do you think, which of the newcomers in Shoude City is the strongest?"

Su Li's body was slightly shocked. Although he had just guessed that Luo Zhanjian was talking about himself, he was still a little unbelievable when he heard this. He also stared at Luo Zhanjian in front of him and said, "You have said so much, just to say that this person who took away Luo Zhanjian's luck is me."

Luo Zhanjian let out a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, I don't even know the reason. It may be related to some kind of dark power. In short, you unknowingly seized the luck of Luo Zhanjian, the son of luck, so you can grow to this point today."

Su Li shook his head and said, "Your logic is completely unreasonable. You said that the people around him who took away Luo Zhanjian's luck. I didn't know him at the beginning, nor was I by his side. Until later, everyone in Nanjiang City formed an alliance and I knew him. At that time, I was much stronger than him. If I did not know him at that time, I would not have taken away his luck. His luck was not taken away at that time. As the son of luck, his strength should be far above me."

After Su Li said that, Luo Zhanjian was stunned, and for a moment, he had no words to refute.

Yes, Luo Zhanjian was lucky to be taken away by the people around him. If Su Li was that person, when they didn't know each other, Luo Zhanjian had not won his luck. As the son of luck, his strength should be the strongest among all. But in fact, Luo Zhanjian was only one of Zhang Haohao's core subordinates at that time, and it was nothing at all. He was not even a leader-level strongman.

"Did you and Luo Zhanjian meet later? Didn't you be together from the beginning?"

Su Li nodded and said, "Yes, from the beginning of the flood, and when I met Luo Zhanjian, it was at least half a month later. Although I arrived at Longqiu Mountain together, he and I did not belong to the same team, and they rarely acted together. I can only say that at that time, we would live in the ancient city of Longqiu Mountain together, and even had very little contact. Could it be that in this way, I could take away his luck?"

"This is impossible!" Luo Zhanjian's face was slightly distorted when he heard the news. Suddenly, a mouthful of dark green blood was spewed out.

Xuanhua approached from the other side, looking worried.

"God, you..."

"I'm fine." Luo Zhanjian took a breath, his eyes slightly dissipated, and he said, "Travel... You must stay together frequently and have long contact with each other. If it is really like you said, it is impossible to get lucky. But if it weren't for you, who else could there be? Among the newcomers in the entire Shoude City, no one except you meet this possibility."

Su Li looked at Luo Zhanjian and said, "I don't know what you infer from. What I can guarantee is what I just said, every sentence is true. There are too many people who know these situations. You can just investigate it and make it clear."

Luo Zhanjian seemed to be able to see that what Su Li said just now was the truth, which caused him to suffer a heavy blow. His face turned pale, his eyes became a little dissipated, and a terrible idea surged out of his heart, and he murmured: "Can the prophet make a mistake... Luo Zhanjian... isn't the real son of luck at all?"

Xuan Hua stood aside silently, and when he heard this, his eyes also showed unconcealed shock.

In order to seize the son of luck, God can be said to have sacrificed a great sacrifice. Even though he knew that Luo Zhanjian was very poor in talent and quality, he still chose his body. If Luo Zhanjian turned out to be not the son of luck, this blow would be fatal to God.

This means that all the sacrifices he made before were in vain.

If this is the case, no one can accept this result.

"If Luo Zhanjian is not the son of luck, can he say... the real son of luck is you?" Luo Zhanjian looked at Su Li with a faint hint of madness, and blood slowly emerged in his eyes.

If all this is true, he would have been cheated. The more he thought about it, the more he could not accept this possibility. Suddenly, with a wow, he opened his mouth and squirted out a large mouth of blood.

However, the dark green color that appeared in the blood became heavier and heavier, and a faint smell of fishy smell was emitting. His situation became more and more serious.

"impossible--"

He suddenly felt like he wanted to deny everything, and let out a roar, and a terrifying grass-green light suddenly rose around his body. In the light, the shadow of the sky and the big tree slowly rose.
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