Chapter 216: 1 pile of waste paper

Just do it, I saw the old Zhang head tightly closed his eyes, leaving no gap, holding the warrior's giant sword in both hands and starting to circle around, the whole person suddenly turned into a wind eye, and after five seconds he stopped and determined Throw it out in one direction.
Boom, the giant sword smashed into a crater like a cannonball, and splashed around the earth like a firework burst. After hearing the sound, Lao Zhang opened his eyes, found the location of the giant sword, and quickly ran over to retract the giant sword. The treasure chest closest to the giant sword, ready to open:
Note: When the thrown giant sword touches the treasure chest, it will pass directly through and explode on the ground, as if the treasure chest is transparent and void.
1%....5%.....10%.....50%.....60%.....open failed, please start again.
1%...4%...8%...24%.....65%.....ding, opening failed, please start again.
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This time it was obviously not as smooth or as successful as last time. It didn't start until seven or eight times. The old Zhang looked in expectantly, and muttered: Sacred tool, artifact, give me the artifact.
Phew, I found that it was still primitive torn paper, and there was only one, but it was still so yellow and wrinkled, there was nothing surprising.
The mood of Lao Zhang's whole person suddenly wilted, and he stood in despair and threw the blueprint into the backpack. What kind of rubbish, how could he compete with the heads of Zhao and Li with these pieces of torn paper.
No, I have to throw it closer this time. Yes, it must be because of the previous throw too far. Yes, it must be like this, it must be like this.
Thinking about it, the old Zhang head closed his eyes again and threw it out. After finding the nearest location and spending several opportunities to open the treasure chest, he put his hand in the treasure chest again and touched it. Hey, why is there nothing harder? Touching down again, the grass is another piece of yellow paper.
Hey, Lao Zhang sighed deeply and put it in the backpack, closed his eyes again and started tossing the giant sword.
It's okay, this time it must be a magical tool, a magical tool, waiting for me, I'm here, it's up to you to succeed. No, you still have to throw it farther, the farther the better.
Old Zhang cheered up and prepared for the next one.
I hope I can't give up easily, maybe a miracle will happen in the next moment.
The fourth treasure chest was opened when Lao Zhang's head was full of tears, and he couldn't take out waste paper. Please, fuck, what's the situation? Why is it still yellow and old torn paper, what's wrong with Lao Tzu, did you in the morning and didn't wipe your ass? Give me so much now.
Old Zhang was angry and almost pulled him, but in the end he resisted the anger in his heart and threw him into his backpack. He kicked the treasure chest hard, swiped it, and kicked it directly. The whole person fell and squatted.
Hey, the old Zhangtou sitting on the ground was a little depressed, and he squeezed the grass on the ground. What happened? My master obviously added it to me? Could it be fake?
Hey, in fact, this is the disadvantage of illiteracy. If the old Zhangtou is literate, he will find that none of the drawings he has is simple, and he himself does not know it.
The fifth time, it is still paper, but this time it has changed differently, red and old! Old Zhang couldn't help it. Five opportunities had been used up, but he got five pieces of waste paper. He was on the verge of collapse.
Exhale, exhale, inhale deeply, exhale deeply, calm, calm, be calm. Old Zhang forced himself to calm down, and once again opened the treasure chest according to his fate.
1%....5%.....10%.....50%.....60%.....open failed, please start again.
Ding, the opening failed, please start again.
Hearing this sound dozens of minutes ago, Lao Zhang had no unusual reaction, but now it makes him extremely flustered, and he has even failed to turn on due to nervousness several times.
Ding, successfully opened.
Hearing this sound of nature, Lao Zhang quickly opened his head and leaned over to watch, Cao, why is it still waste paper? Why did I change my color to Lao Tzu again? I didn't want to wipe my with blue waste paper.
In the sixth treasure chest, Lao Zhangtou still maintained the enthusiasm to obtain the artifact and leaned forward, uh, the blue waste paper, and threw it directly back into the backpack.
The seventh treasure chest, the old Zhang's head remains enthusiasm, he will always believe that the next item is his own artifact. Uh, the red waste paper was thrown back to the backpack in disappointment.
The eighth treasure chest, the old Zhang's head was as enthusiastic as ever, his eyes widened, and he was disappointed again. The orange waste paper was thrown back to his backpack.
The ninth treasure chest, the old head is still full of enthusiasm, containing hope, grass, and waste paper.
No, no, after a short rest, Old Zhang opened nine treasure chests in one breath and obtained nine pieces of waste paper in his cognitive sense. The whole person has collapsed, and it takes a long time to adjust to recover. There is only one sentence in his mind:
It's over, I can't pretend to be X with this fellow Zhao, what should I do? I can't mock the old man, what should I do? Hey, they might be laughed at, what should I do? Hey, how could my luck be so bad? Do you want to sleep and save luck?
Hey, a long sigh resounded throughout the grassland, and the old Zhangtou lay quietly on the ground waiting for the time to pass.
The screen turns back to the copy of Old Li's head.
The scene that Lao Litou appeared was a mountain range with overlapping peaks, one mountain top connected to another mountain ~EbookFREE.me~ The border was completely out of sight, and the number of mountain heads could not be counted. The two-month shining let the mountain top and the mountain top. There are countless shadows and countless beautiful scenery.
Old Litou appeared on a relatively low mountain. As soon as he wanted to act, a rock-like voice came from his ear. After introducing the rules to him in detail, Old Litou suddenly stopped.
I thought to myself: No, you can't open treasure chests blindly. Although it is for luck, I feel that there must be hidden rules. What will it be? By the way, I will first find those hidden in the dark, difficult to find, and extremely hidden, and I will definitely gain something.
Haha, Lao Zhang's two hundred and five are definitely not brainy. Maybe he has already opened all the treasure chests and got out with the poor rewards. Haha, I am the strongest. I must laugh at him this time. . Haha.
Hey, the old head of Li has also become ass, and it is true that people are gathered in groups.
Old head Li started his journey of searching, hey, there is one, no, no concealment, continue to look for it; trough, there is also on the tree, no, still not concealed, I found it at a glance; 倓, the shadow under the tree There is one place, no, no concealment.
No concealment, no concealment, no concealment, uh, for half an hour, Old Li was wasted searching, until the next second, when he wanted to lie down and rest, ah, okay, something, bow his head. Look, the bronze horns of the small half treasure chest are exposed.
Haha, I found it. Hidden in the soil is definitely the most concealed. It's you.
Ding, if you choose to open the treasure chest, it will not be opened after you choose.
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