The Emperor Summoning System - Chapter 641

[Chapter 641 GTM’s Wheel of Doom]

In addition to these three Holy Spirits, Li Shi also gave Zhou Yu and Qiao Feng two Holy Army tokens.

Among them, Zhou Yu held a thousand Ming navy troops, while Qiao Feng took the Xuanjia Holy Army.

“My dear friends, you must help Gu clear the dungeon and earn money. Ahem, slay the evil spirits!”

Li Shi almost let it slip, and hurriedly coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment.

The three of them had black lines all over their heads, but they were also a little bit dumbfounded.

The Holy Spirit is worth this setting, and there is nothing they can do about it.

As long as he lived in the Xuanhuang Continent, even eating, drinking, and drinking would consume Li Shi’s Saint Yuan Points.

If Li Shi’s Saint Yuan Points are exhausted by then, they will not be able to survive in this world.

Therefore, even if Li Shi didn’t mention it, they were still working hard to get some Saint Yuan points for Li Shiduo in the demon-killing copy.

The dimensional passage opened again, and the three people and two armies also disappeared at the end of the passage.

After sending everyone away, Li Shi stayed alone in the palace and sighed quietly.

“By the way, Mei’er, how long is the cycle of the demon-killing copy? It’s not the same.”

Li Shi suddenly found that he had forgotten an important thing!

“The cycle of all copies is one month.” The voice in his head made Li Shi feel dazed.

He suddenly broke into a cold sweat!

In other words, during the month when these Holy Spirits left, I still had no Saint Yuan Points to earn!

“As a friendly reminder, the Holy Army Order, like the Holy Spirit, also needs Saint Yuan Points to maintain, otherwise the small world in the Holy Army Order will easily collapse and eventually be destroyed.”

Li Shi’s eyes turned black, and his lips trembled as he said, “You, Why didn’t you tell me earlier?!”

“In this month, even if I eat dirt, I will still live strong.”

After the grief, Li Shi began to look up and down his information, looking for other people who had obtained Saint Yuan points. s method.

After checking, I found that I still had two large carousels and a national luck plunder that had not been used yet.

I remember that I once used the Wheel of Doom to win the Saint Yuan Point once, so is there still a chance this time?

Before drawing, Li Shi took a look at his current luck value: 91 points.

I don’t know whether this number is low or high.

“It’s pretty low.”

Meier poured another pool of cold water on Li Shidang’s head without hesitation.

Li Shi:

It seems that we still have to draw the wheel of misfortune first, and leave the wheel of luck to be drawn later when the luck value is high.

The Wheel of Misfortune, the lower your luck, the easier it is to draw good things!

The familiar roulette wheel appeared again, but its shape was much larger than last time. The prizes on it were also updated. They were no longer [The Fatty of the Roshan Demon King], [One Hundred Cockroach Corpses], [Turtle Immortal’s Prize]. Earpick] This kind of thing.

But when Li Shi saw the new prize, the cold sweat on his forehead couldn’t help but flow down.

“Song Taizu’s rotten pillow”

“Habi’s dried fish.”

“Zi Yin’s armpit hair”

“.”

“5000 Saint Yuan Points.”

Looking at these things that faintly exuded the aura of doom, Li Shi felt evil in his heart. Cold, the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

It wasn’t until he saw the reward of Saint Yuan Point that his expression calmed down.

He didn’t say much nonsense and turned the turntable casually.

With Li Shi’s luck, he really didn’t believe that he couldn’t draw that Saint Yuan point.

“Click – click – click!”

The turntable stayed in one position and stopped moving.

“Congratulations on winning Song Taizu’s rotten pillow.”

Li Shi: What a fucking wheel of doom!