Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

At this time, Hanzhe didn’t know anything about it. Now he didn’t even have the strength to open his eyes, and now Hanzhe could slowly feel that his vitality was fading.

Closing his eyes, there was darkness in front of him. The only thing that could move now was his thoughts. At this time, his mind was full of scenes when he entered the tomb for the first time. Yes, it was Fengmen Village.

But what Hanzhe didn't notice was that the number of people in his live broadcast room was increasing rapidly.

You know, the fans in the previous Hanzhe live broadcast room have spontaneously formed the "Mojinmen faction". They went to Douxiaoyu's live broadcast rooms of all sizes and frantically attracted the last batch of audiences for the Hanzhe live broadcast.

After all, this is the last few minutes of the rut. If such a powerful anchor in their hearts leaves behind the tomb of Wuhou in such obscurity, they will not be able to accept it anyway.

For a time, the entire Douxiaoyu live broadcast platform, almost every live broadcast room, was filled with such barrage: "All the Mojinmen faction is dispatched! Room number XXXXXX, the last anchor of the contemporary Mojinmen master! Accidentally died in Zhuge Liang Wuhou Tomb! In the last few minutes, I hope everyone will support you! Dou Xiaoyu's strongest gold-finding anchor, is it really going to die in the tomb of Wuhou in obscurity today?"

At the same time, some local tyrants in the live broadcast room have also begun to spontaneously send out rockets, which has continued to increase the popularity of the poor live broadcast room.

"The room manager Yang Wudi presented 10 rockets to the anchor——Lao Han! Hold on! We still need you! We must live!"

"Yes, I am the local tyrant dad gifting 10 rockets to the anchor-a very powerful outdoor anchor! The knowledge of touching gold is superb! The master of touching gold today! God is jealous of talents! In the last few minutes, I hope you can support it and click on it. And subscribe."

"Wai Te Chou Chou Kai presented 10 rockets to the anchor-old iron! Hold on! Same as the host! I've watched your live broadcast before! To be honest, I really took it! But today you are so cold. I'm really uncomfortable! Ma Fei! Uncomfortable Ma Fei!"

"I am the teacher Da Sima gifted 10 rockets to the anchor-brother! Hold on! If you can come back alive, I invite you to my Internet cafe to qualify with me, and I will take you to the king! Please drink from my Internet cafe God's Demon Love Coffee!"

At this time, the 40 rockets in the Hanzhan live broadcast room are only a part of it. However, after these forty rockets, the number of netizens who have poured into the Hanzhan live broadcast room has reached a new climax. !

With the continuous increase in the number of people, the number of people in the Hanzhe live broadcast room has risen rapidly from two to three million when the broadcast started in the morning!

Three million, three and five million, four and five million, five and five million, six million! Seven million! 7.5 million!

But at this time, the consciousness of the whole person has begun to blur! In front of his eyes, hallucinations had already appeared at this time, his entire life, at this time, was like a marquee glance, passing quickly in front of his eyes.

"Ding! More than 8 million host fans have been detected! Get a random lottery! Whether to draw immediately!"

The system's voice rang in Hanzhe's mind, it seemed a little vague, but it was extremely clear.

The system actually prompts me to draw a lottery, isn't it an illusion? . .

The cold rut at this time, consciousness has slowly dissipated. After hearing the sound of the system, the cold rut even thought it was an illusion. After all, the cold rut at this time, even in the subconscious mind, thought that he was going to die.

But suddenly, like being struck by lightning, the cold body burst out with huge potential and vitality in an instant! If the system sounds a few seconds later, no! In one second, the cold rut is probably completely cold!

Do not! This is not an illusion! After this thought suddenly flashed through his mind, the cold rut suddenly woke up.

It may be that the hopes of the whole person have been pinned on the system. After hearing this sound of the system, the last bit of vitality and potential in the whole body of the whole person has been stimulated!

Back to the light! Talking about the current state!

The cold rut that wakes up, although the whole body is still weak, but the whole body state has been able to support the cold rut to communicate with the system for a period of time!

"Open the lottery!"

Hanzhe didn't have time to think about it. Now that he had determined that he did have a chance to draw a lottery, Hanzhe naturally yelled at the system in his mind, but the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know anything about it.

If you can see the situation in the live broadcast room at this time, you probably know why he has the chance to draw a lottery.

I saw that all the bullet screens in the scenes of the Hanzhe live broadcast were praying for him.

"Come on, anchor! Hold on! Hold on!"

"The anchor is safe! You will be able to make it through!"

"Don't die the anchor! We are still waiting for you to take us to find the secret of the white jade brand!"

"Anchor! Ji people have their own heavens! You will surely be able to save your life! Don't die! We haven't watched enough for your live broadcast!"

Of course, at this time, his mind was not in the live broadcast room at all. I saw him in his mind, staring at the system's lottery roulette closely, and wanted to see his lottery for the first time. What exactly is this thing.

Just kidding, at this time, my life will be put on this lottery, okay! How can this make the cold rut not nervous?

Just like the previous lottery draws, in the cold rut at this time, the familiar turntable appeared. The golden area, skill rewards, with a probability of 35%; the red area, attribute point rewards, with a probability of 40%; black. Area, item rewards, the probability is 15%.

Don't think too much, at this time, what he doesn't need most is attribute points. On the contrary, what he needs most now is skills or props that can relieve his own poison!

Following the order of the cold rut, the lottery turntable began to rotate slowly, getting faster and faster, until the vision of the cold rut became blurred. Five seconds later, the turntable stopped and the pointer pointed to exactly Black item area!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing the black rewards and getting the props Kirin Exhaust (50 years), and now the props have been placed in the system space!"

People give pillows just because they want to sleep. Under such circumstances, they have drawn 50 years of exhaustion of unicorns!

My Cao, Qilin exhausted, does this thing really exist?

After seeing the prizes he had drawn, Hanzhe was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously surprised in his head.

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