1010: C1010 Virtue Tradition

C1010 Virtue Tradition

"Ding … congratulations, you have drawn the Thoughtless Hammer."

"Ding … congratulations, you have drawn a Demonic Staff."

'Ding … congratulations, drew Bodhi scrolls. '…

"Ding … congratulations, you have drawn the Mysterious Sunlight Fire Worm."

"Ding … Congratulations, you have drawn the Empyrean Terminus True Art."

"Ding … congratulations, you have drawn a map of the Drying machines."

"Ding … Congratulations, you have drawn the Evil Cloud Moon Art."

"Ding … congratulations, you have drawn the Godly Qilin Martial Scripture."

"…"

A series of notifications started to echo in Su Chen's mind. He was already used to being immune to notifications from chat groups.

Therefore, he was like an emotionless spinning machine, waiting for the Xuan Level 10 to come out with a result. Once again, he turned the spinning wheel and began the new drawing.

Of course, he wasn't idle either.

In the abyss, he was like an ice-cold killing machine. Wherever he went, everything was obliterated!

As everyone's strength increased unceasingly, the Demon Legion's numbers also increased unceasingly.

As a result, Su Chen's points earned more and more money. Occasionally, he would go and play with the Earth grade wheel for 10 draws, and he could even go and play with the Heaven grade wheel for a while.

The Heaven level wheel was truly worthy of being called the Heaven level wheel. Any random basketball level reward would be better than the earth level wheel's red prize.

After all, the difference in spending was a hundred times more than what he had spent before. It was quite normal for him to have such a difference in spending.

Along with the rotation of the Lucky Wheel and the addition of various skills, Su Chen's strength and destructive power became more and more terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that the Pride Monarch was very powerful and kept sending Demon Legion over, it might not have been enough for them to kill him.

Just like that, while they were crazily killing in the abyss, the communication group's group member all leveled up to level 8.

Even Fann Xian and Jing Tian advanced to the Seventh and Eighth Order by relying on their own connections.

As for the situation where his martial arts was lacking strength?

No one was an idiot. Su Chen was using the Lucky Wheel to draw, and the others weren't idle either.

While madly splashing water in the group, he was also drawing out the cultivation technique and secret technique he needed on the spinning wheel, trying to fill in his flaws.

Not to mention that the communication group also had the fusion function. As long as he had enough points, all of this wouldn't be a problem.

"… …"

Time passed in this manner.

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

"Manager: Little cutie appeared again."

"Combat Power: Level 9."

"Administrator: Su Xiaoge."0

"Combat Power: Level 8."

"group member: Marquis Vauban"

"Combat Power: Level 8."

"group member: Limru. Tempest. "

"Combat Power: Level 8."

"group member: Namikaze Minato"

"Combat Power: Level 8."

"group member: Tony has no money."

"Combat Power: Level 8 (False Level 8)"

"…"

"group member: King of Wolffy."

"Combat Power: Level 8."

"group member: Emotional Saint Monk"

"Combat Power: Level 7."

"group member: Godly Chef Xiao Fugui."

"Combat Strength: Fourth Rank"

During this half a year of battle, group member, who had participated in the battle, had already reached the eighth level.

For some reason, Saint Monk didn't participate in the battle.

As for Xiao Fugui?

He had always been engaged in ideological and cultural studies, plus he didn't often speak up. If not for this person among the group members, group member would probably think that he had been kicked out of the group.

Nangong Ruohan had given Su Chen benefits, so he had won a total of 66 gold pieces in the past six months due to his luck.

This number was pretty lucky. It went six or six straight lines!

He had won the lottery, so naturally the others had won the lottery as well.

Therefore, the communication group would issue a notification of a golden item being awarded every once in a while, which was a tradition of the communication group.

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