A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.
He knew in his heart that although the luck value of the last totem pole was quite high, it was not too exaggerated.
The luck value rewarded by the last totem pole is about 200,000, which is comparable to the totem pole on Tiandu Island.
The reason why he was able to have around 800,000 Luck Points was because he killed more than a dozen Heavenly Talents from the Blood Knife Continent.
Among the Tianjiao in the Blood Knife Continent, two are equivalent to the top ten existences on the Qianjiao list. Each of them has contributed more than 100,000 luck points to him, plus other people's, plus the previous ones, so Only Lu Ming can get 800,000 luck points.
But Dishen, Luo Tian, Wang Fentian and others didn't know. They believed that the last totem pole must reward a huge amount of Luck, which is why Lu Ming had such a huge amount of Luck.
All around, others suddenly realized.
"So that's it. I said how could this little bastard Lu Ming get so much luck. It turns out he got it by fishing in troubled waters and using despicable means!"
The head of the Wang family sneered.
"What's the use of this? Wait for the battle of luck. He won't be able to keep it at all. Countless people will stare at him. His luck will still be taken away!"
The head of the Jiang family also sneered.
Sure enough, on the battle stage at this moment, pairs of eyes were staring at Lu Ming fieryly, revealing a greedy light.
The top ten, top 20, and even top 30 of the Thousand Talents List, and even the newly-emerged Tianjiao, as well as Tianjiao from Tianyao Valley, all looked at Lu Ming with fiery eyes.
It's as if Lu Ming is a big piece of fat, and everyone can't wait to take a bite.
800,000 luck points, as long as you defeat, or even kill Lu Ming, how many luck points can you get
Their hearts all jumped up.
Di Shen, Ao Tu and others also had a lot of luck, but none of them dared to pay attention.
Hitting the attention of Emperor God and others, isn't that courting death
But Lu Ming only got so much luck by relying on luck, fishing in troubled waters with treasures, what is that not fat
Only a few people looked quite dignified.
Such as Litian brother, Nangong Bo.
They have all played against Lu Ming and know how powerful Lu Ming is.
Especially Nangong Bo, even he was defeated by Lu Ming. After that, nearly half a year passed, and Lu Ming must be stronger. This mouthful of fat may not be delicious.
However, he didn't spread the news about Nangong Bo's loss to Lu Ming, and almost no one knew about it.
Therefore, there are very few people who know Lu Ming's combat power, except for everyone in the Fu Puppet Sect.
Many people in Fu Puppet Sect sneered.
They have seen Lu Ming's powerful combat power. It is easy to kill several top ten talents in the Blood Knife Continent. Lu Ming is not fat, but a knife that can kill.
When they see Lu Ming's fighting power, what kind of expression will they have
Many disciples of Fu Puppet Sect showed anticipation.
However, they still have some worries in their hearts.
Although Lu Ming is strong, he is very dangerous to God God, Ao Tu, and Xuejian.
After Lu Ming stepped on, there was no one else behind.
And the number of people qualified to compete for luck also came out.
There are about a thousand people who can transform into pythons with Qi.
There are about 300 people who are lucky to turn into dragons.
There are only about sixty people who are lucky to transform into dragons.
Sixty people, including Tianjiao from Tianyao Valley, and newly-rising Tianjiao, so only the top 30 or so on the list of 1000 pride can reach it.
Of course, there will be exceptions.
Some of the lower rankings have achieved it, while some of the top 30 have not.
hum!
At this time, on the battle platform, there was a slight vibration and a light glowed.
"The battle stage is about to evolve into a battlefield, let's go to the stands first!"
Someone shouted and flew towards the surrounding stands.
The Tianjiao on the battle stage flickered, and flew to the surrounding battle platforms one after another, landing in the areas of their respective forces.
In an instant, there was no one on the stage.
hum!
The battle platform glowed, and suddenly eight bubble-like semicircular masks appeared, dividing the entire battle platform into eight pieces.
In the mask, mountains, rivers and rivers gradually appeared, just like in the evolution world.
This point has long been clear to everyone.
Wait a minute, on the battlefield, eight different areas will evolve, forming eight battlefields.
And all the youths who are above Qi Luck Transformation Python will be automatically divided into eight batches, enter eight battlefields, and compete.
As long as you defeat your opponent, you can get 50% of the opponent's luck, and the defeated person will be eliminated and sent out. In the end, you can keep half of your luck.
And once you kill the opponent, you can get all the luck of the opponent.
However, the opponent can also admit defeat, but once he admits defeat, he will lose 90% of his luck and can only keep the next 10%.
It can be said that those who are weak are doomed to be deprived of luck by those who are strong.
But it's not completely lifeless.
The time for the battle of luck is one hour, as long as you can survive for an hour, when the battle of luck is over, you can keep all your luck.
And in the end, in each battlefield, the person with the most luck will be able to advance.
In the last eight battlefields, eight people with the strongest luck will be selected for the final duel to continue to compete for each other's luck.
That's why there are so many people staring at Lu Ming with fiery eyes.
In their view, Lu Ming is fat.
Everyone watched silently. It took some time for the battlefield to evolve.
At this time, Lu Ming quietly came to Bai Shijin's side.
"Senior White, this junior wants to ask senior for help!"
Lu Ming sent a voice transmission to Bai Shijin.
"What's the matter? But it's okay to say!"
Bai Shijin also sent a message to Lu Ming.
"The younger generation obtained a treasure in the battle of luck, named Mountains and Rivers Map..."
Lu Ming sent a voice transmission to Bai Shijin, and after he finished speaking, a picture scroll of mountains and rivers appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Bai Shijin.
"There is such a wonderful treasure, don't worry, I will take care of this matter for you, it won't take much time!"
Bai Shijin took the picture of mountains and rivers, then backed away silently, and then submerged in the teleportation vortex in a flash, and left here, almost no one noticed.
At this time, everyone's attention was on the battle platform below.
Time passed slowly, and a few minutes later, on the battle stage, the area covered by eight masks had been completed, forming eight worlds.
Eight different worlds.
There are mountains and forests, there are deserts, there are rocks, there are swamps...
Each of the eight masks has a diameter of about ten miles, so from the outside, those forests and peaks are very small, like miniature ones.
But many people know in their hearts that this is the battlefield of a hundred thousand miles.
Each battlefield has a length and width of one hundred thousand miles, and the area is not small.
hum!
The mask glows, the evolution of the battlefield is complete, and a number appears on the mask of each battlefield.
One, two, three...
Up to eight, representing eight battlefields.
At this time, in the eight battlefields, beams of light were shot out, falling on those young people who were going to participate in the battle for luck.
Afterwards, a number appeared above everyone's head.