Chapter 1272 Resource Gift Bag!
Deng deng deng deng deng…
As the virtual roulette in front of him kept hanging, Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat.
"Stop!"
The next moment, there was a crisp cracking sound.
An emotionless notification sounded in Chu Feng's ears.
<nulli>Ding… Congratulations to General Chu Feng for obtaining "Keep it up x 1".
Hearing this voice, Chu Feng pursed his lips.
You didn't give me anything. Congratulations my ass!
You made me excited for nothing!
Of course, this outcome was within Chu Feng's expectations.
If he could even win with a 1% probability, even the Son of Destiny would not be able to describe him.
Chu Feng was not surprised.
"Continue!"
<nulli>General Chu Feng, do you want to spend 10,000 military merits to obtain a chance to draw in the Purple Golden Region?
<nulli>Hint: The success rate of this lucky draw is 26%.
He confirmed it directly.
Then, the evil thuds sounded again.
This time, before the wheel could turn much, Chu Feng had already shouted for it to stop!
There was not another way.
There might not be much time left before the next round of chess.
He looked at the phantom soldiers behind him. They seemed to be stirring.
How could Chu Feng not be anxious?
<nulli>Ding… Congratulations to General Chu Feng for obtaining "Keep it up x 1".
Chu Feng rolled his eyes.
"Continue!"
The success rate of this lucky draw had soared to 51%!
"There's a 50% success rate. I can't be so unlucky, right?"
Chu Feng muttered.
He was filled with anticipation.
If he could draw a Master God Weapon-level treasure this time, it would mean that he could at least obtain two Master God Weapon-level treasures this round!
It would definitely be of great benefit to the upcoming battle!
However, before Chu Feng could start dreaming, he was pulled back to reality with a soft ding.
<nulli>Ding… Congratulations to General Chu Feng for obtaining "Keep it up x 1".
"Damn! You have a cheater backing you, right? You're deliberately manipulating the chances of winning, right?!"
Chu Feng was furious.
There was a 50% chance of success, but nothing came out. Wasn't this fooling him?
The 30,000 military merits were wasted just like that.
Who wouldn't feel the pinch?!
But he had no choice. This was how the rules were set. He had no choice but to accept it.
Chu Feng could only grit his teeth and begin the fourth draw.
The success rate of the lucky draw had soared to 76%!
However, Chu Feng no longer had much hope.
After all, from the looks of it, this success rate seemed to be useless.
If there was really a backer behind the scenes, it would make no difference whether it was 1% or 99%.
If it was not 100%, it meant that he had no chance of winning the grand prize!
This routine… Why was it so familiar?
Chu Feng muttered.
However, he still hurriedly shouted for the drawing to stop.
He tried his best to shorten the draw time for each round.
Right on the heels of that.
He expressionlessly planned to quickly start the fifth round.
After all, time waits for no man!
<nulli>Ding… Congratulations to General Chu Feng for obtaining the Master God Weapon Resource Gift Bag x 1.
"Heh, as expected, I knew you guys were up to no good!"
Without even thinking, Chu Feng cursed out loud.
But the next moment, he recalled what happened.
His eyes widened.
"What the hell?!"
"I got it?!"
"Master God Weapon Resource Gift Bag?!"
Chu Feng's shocked shout attracted the attention of the crowd.
Yu, Shu Wanjuan, and the others hurriedly looked over.
Originally, lucky draws were considered relatively private. If the other party did not have a special invitation, it would seem disrespectful for you to peek.
After all, what if he drew some top-grade treasure and planned to use it as a hidden trump card and did not want to reveal it?
Therefore, usually, during each lucky draw, their camp would first condense an isolation barrier and disrupt the enemy camp's detection.
Then, they each drew their own lots.
There were also people who would set up restrictions around him to prevent people from the same camp from peeping.
However, Chu Feng could not be bothered to do that.
The people around him were all trustworthy, so he brought them along.
They were all in the same interest group. No one would foolishly betray their companions.
Of course, although Chu Feng was magnanimous, the others would not be insensible.
Therefore, even though the others were very curious about Chu Feng's reward from the Purple Golden Region, no one came forward.
However, Chu Feng's shout attracted everyone's attention.
Shu Wanjuan hurriedly said, "What's the Master God Weapon Resource Gift Bag?"
Among this group of people, only his master, Bing Yao, had drawn the prize for the purple gold area, but she had never drawn a resource gift bag.
However, to be placed in the purple-gold area, its value was definitely comparable to an ordinary Master God Weapon!
At that moment, Chu Feng barely suppressed his excitement.
He hurriedly opened an ancient ring that had just rolled down from the turntable.
This was the so-called Resource Gift Bag.
His consciousness seeped into it.
The next moment, Chu Feng gasped.
Damn it!
Damn it!
Damn it!
Chu Feng cursed several times.
The others looked at Chu Feng in confusion.
Logically speaking, even if Chu Feng had really obtained a Master God Weapon, he shouldn't be so shocked, right?
He already had several of them!
But what was going on this time?
Actually, Chu Feng could not be blamed for being shocked. The reward this time was simply too unexpected.
Who would have thought that the so-called Resource Gift Bag was actually an extremely huge armory!
In the endless huge space, there were all kinds of divine weapons, interstellar cannons, spaceships…
Whether it was cultivation treasures or technological weapons, they had everything!
The grade of weapons and equipment spanned almost his entire cultivation life.
A pistol that could only threaten mortals, a pseudo-Master God Weapon that could make a Divine Lord expert fight for it… It was almost all-encompassing!
One had to know that this resource gift bag was comparable to Master God Weapons!
One could imagine how terrifying the number was!
Of course, although there were so many of them, more than half of them were below-divine-grade weapons and equipment.
All that was left were divine-grade and Divine Lord-grade weapons and equipment.
There was only one Pseudo Master God Weapon!
However, even so, it was enough to shock Chu Feng.
He really did not expect the reward this time to be like this!
"But… I have no use for them?"
Chu Feng muttered to himself.
They could be used to extract the power of laws, but with such a huge amount, how long would it take?!
Suddenly, Chu Feng realized something.
In his plan, after this trip to the God Emperor's Palace ended, it was time to return to Earth and fight to the death with that group of Abyss Demon Race.
At that time, wouldn't his resource gift bag, which could be considered the Universe Equipment Library, be of great use?
This number of weapons and equipment was completely enough to arm all Earthlings to the teeth!
Anyway, the strength of the Earthlings would definitely not be much stronger. It was completely enough!
At that time, even if he faced the invasion of the Abyssal Army and the low-grade demonic creatures like a tsunami, he would have enough confidence to deal with them!
Not bad!
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