National Fortune: The Farming Talent In The Bones Can't Be Hidden

"God Zhao won?"

"It's so easy to win?"

"I'm so stupid, this Fate Clown clone, the whole person is completely confused!"

"Don't be embarrassed, now the Fate Clown clone is preparing to run away with the train on its back!"

"I'm dying of laughter. I still want Kirafu to control Hanhan. Have you forgotten that Hanhan has such a skill?"

"The skill of this shadow spirit is amazing. I have already drawn once and won once because of this skill!"

In the live broadcast room, the barrage cheered.

Now, Zhao Jing is finally tied with the Clown of Destiny!

He saw the tricks, and step by step dismantled and restricted the ability of the Clown of Fate, and successfully reached this step!

next.

Zhao Jing is likely to win!

Netizens in the live broadcast room, how could they not be excited?

This is simply more exciting than New Year's Eve!

You know, this is an S-rank monster.

He is horrible.

Lies, tricks, animal taming.

The three abilities currently displayed, compared with Zhao Jing.

It can almost form a crushing trend!

Zhao Jing, however, relies on her own magical application of all her own plants.

From the disadvantages, turn the advantages and disadvantages step by step.

How could this not excite netizens?

They seem to have seen the hope of defeating the Clown of Destiny!

The next three items, but two of them are not good for the Clown of Fate!

The anger on Fate Clown's face flashed across.

It feels like he may be about to live in Bengbu.

Maybe after pretending for a while, it will break the defense?

I saw him take a deep breath.

Then, he calmed down and adjusted quickly, showing a hippie smile again.

"Your performance is very "five seven three" wonderful."

The Clown of Destiny seemed to have forgotten his previous strength.

There was excitement in his eyes, and he looked at Zhao Jing as if he was hunting a delicious prey.

"Then, the next performance is..."

"weightlifting!"

The Clown of Fate suddenly spoke loudly, startling Zhao Jing!

With a wave of his hand, the swimming pool becomes a stage again.

Boom!

A barbell appears above the stage.

"The rule is very simple, I lift the weight first, after lifting, you can challenge a bigger weight.

"Similarly, after you lift it, I can also challenge a greater weight."

"Until one party can't lift it up."

"How about it, it's very simple."

Fate Clown giggled again.

I don't know how he made such a weird laugh.

"The weight I chose for the first time was three thousand kilograms!"

The Clown of Destiny opened his mouth with a smile.

Immediately, several thick barbell plates slammed onto the barbell.

As a result, the entire stage was slightly deformed.

Kirav played again.

Now he is no longer human.

Because of the poison of the poisonous thorns, every muscle in his body was as stiff as an iron plate.

In addition, Hanhan, who was in a rage just now, grabbed him and directly smashed Zhizheng against the wall of the swimming pool.

Most of his bones were shattered.

Even so, he is still alive.

I don't know why, but he still hangs his breath, allowing the clown of fate to manipulate him.

Kilaf stepped onto the stage, grasped it with both hands, and easily lifted the barbell over his head.

It's as if this thing has no weight.

Zhao Jing's heart shuddered, and he looked at the Clown of Fate.

He's messing around again.

Clown trick?

The ability to make objects fly, that counts!

Zhao Jing shook his head helplessly, indicating that Hanhan could play.

"Our choice is, 10,000 kilograms."

As soon as Zhao Jing opened her mouth, her words were astonishing!

Even if Hanhan has a talent for great strength, he can't lift 10,000 kilograms, right?

After all, it is just a B-rank beast that is still in the growth stage!

All kinds of bullet screens were floating in the entire live broadcast room.

Most of them are question marks.

"???"

"What does God Zhao want to do?"

"The clown of fate can make things fly, it's just playing tricks, how did God Zhao win?"

"10,000 kilograms, I think it will crush Hanhan!"

Hanhan obeyed the order and walked up.

It also grabbed the barbell with both hands, took a sharp breath, and suddenly lifted it to the head.

Then, he staggered back two steps before stabilizing.

He lifted it up?

Netizens in the live broadcast room were all amazed.

Are all B-level beasts so powerful?!

Soon, the surprise deepened.

I saw Hanhan holding the barbell with one hand in a little confusion, and turning it in circles in his hand.

Very easy.

The reason why it staggered two steps just now.

It's not because the thing is too heavy, but because it's too light, and I exerted too much force!

"Thief Gloves!"

"Zhao Shen used the thief gloves, he stole the weight of the barbell!"

Colonel Guan and Huang Laoxian exclaimed at the same time.

The two of them had an official reminder, and they immediately reacted!

At this moment, the netizens who were relatively slow to react quickly came to their senses.

So it is!

This fucking.....

Absolutely!

How did God Zhao come up with such a strange thing?

Seeing this scene, the Fate Clown didn't change his face, and just let Kiraf continue to play.

It was still his magic trick that made the barbell fly straight up.

Twenty thousand, thirty thousand, forty thousand...

The two kept adding weight.

A steal weight, day change magic.

testing each other's limits.

This made the netizens in the live broadcast room a little dazed.

How did it become like this?

tb...

Zhao Jing kept stealing and stealing.

Did he treat the King of Thieves as a garbage dump?

All of a sudden, the painting style of the barrage became a little strange again because of this barrage.

Until after 90,000 kilograms.

The fate of the clown finally begins, and the thousand and one thousand add up.

His magic tricks are about to reach the limit.

Zhao Jing showed a smile.

He doesn't believe it, this is just an S-rank Clown clone of fate, can it really have no limit?

finally.

When Zhao Jing pushed the weight to 100,000 kilograms, the clown of fate lost.

One more point!

Zhao Jing overtook 2:1!

It's just that things are here, and it's far from over.

There are two more.

Boxing, table tennis.

Now, Zhao Jing has become the dominant side. He can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai and listen patiently to the joker of fate explaining the rules of the game.

"The next performance project, table tennis."

"One ball determines the outcome. I give priority to the magic ball. If either side does not receive the ball, it will be judged as a failure.

Fate Clown summons a ping pong table.

Kilav and Hanhan both took their ping-pong bats and stood on both sides.

Kilaf served first.

He has become tattered, but under the control of the clown of fate, he still made a good shot.

As soon as he clicked on Zhao Jing's table, he suddenly made a roundabout and returned towards the opponent's table.

Another magic trick.

Is this guy helpless?

but.......

This skill is really useful!

At this moment, Zhao Jing touched his red nose.

Hanhan felt that one of his hands was suddenly controlled.

The racket in his hand was suddenly thrown out and hit the ping pong ball heavily. The moment before he passed the net, he touched the ping pong ball.

He has received the ball.

The question is, what's next?

The racket in Hanhan's hand is gone, how can he play?

Zhao Jing's choice is...

don't play!

Directly with this ball, the table was overturned, and the game ended!

The Fate Clown avatar manipulated Kiraf, nimbly held the racket, received the ball, and wanted to hit the ball back.

TO......

The racket broke.

The power of this ball was beyond his expectation, and he couldn't bear it!

That is?

One hundred thousand kilograms in weight!

The 100,000 kilograms that Zhao Jing stole just now was added to this ball by him!

this ball.

Lore!

The clown of fate manipulated Kiraf completely unable to catch, the racket broke, and the tennis ball went out of bounds.

Complete the rolling directly!

3:1.

There is only one point left to win!

Moreover, it is already impossible for the Clown of Destiny to complete any overtake!

Zhao Jing looked at the glove on his hand.

Victory is already very close.

As long as he wins the next game, he can escape from this game.

In all fairness, this beast taming game is very difficult.

He's almost done it!

system!

Fluorescent grass, poisonous thorns, shadow poisonous flowers, all three plants are used.

Han Han ㄝ force.

The thieves' gloves were also used.

All his wealth was used by him.

In this way, it has come to the present, standing on the edge of victory.

"Last show, boxing."

"Victory condition, completely kill the opponent's pet!"

"If the pet dies during the performance, the pet's previous points... will not be counted!"

Clown No. 749 of Destiny has started playing tricks again....

He wants a game to get back all the previous disadvantages!

As long as Hanhan can be killed, then Hanhan's points will be reset to zero.

Zhao Jing will also lose.

This rule caused all the netizens in the live broadcast room to curse wildly!

Zhao Jing smiled.

He can feel it.

This Fate Clown No. 749 clone is scared.

After winning again and again, he finally couldn't pretend anymore.

This is the greatest good news.

This means that he is really not far from victory.

Hanhan and Kirav came to the stage.

It's up against a total monster.

However, Hanhan didn't feel the slightest fear, but became even more excited.

Without saying a word, he rushed towards Kiraf.

It will completely tear this guy up and destroy it!

B...

This time there is no mutation.

Hanhan did it!

It won easily.

Directly tore Kiraph into pieces.

certainly.

Zhao Jing was also among them, contributing a bit.

For example, when he was lifting weights, he stole 80,000 kilograms of weight and put it on Hanhan's fist.

Let it burst out with unprecedented force.

Before the fate clown avatar has reacted, complete the destruction directly!

Since weightlifting ended.

Zhao Jing sang all the way.

Win three in a row!

The score was fixed at 4:1!

He has already won.

From the very beginning, the clown of fate used the ability of the clown's lie at the BUG level to bypass the long

City blockade.

Immediately afterwards, he snatched Zhao Jing's destiny coin as his performance fee.

At that time, the Fate Clown clone occupied absolute dominance!

It looks like Zhao Jing has been taken care of!

Then when he lost to the system in the magic competition, deviations began to appear.

Then, in the gymnastics competition, the referee was used to win.

Zhao Jing came back from the two draws a little bit.

After the weightlifting competition, Zhao Jing had already crushed the Clown of Fate directly!

He lost completely.

Zhao Jing wins upright.

So much so that the referee couldn't help him cheat and award him an unfair victory!

One loss, two draws, four wins.

Chasing four discs in a row!

Zhao Jing won!

In his ears, the sound of the forbidden ground sounded again.

[You got the gift of the clown of fate: a unicycle]

Clone No. 749 of Destiny Clown sent his unicycle to Zhao Jing.

Last time, it was a balloon tied into the shape of a puppy.

This time, it was a wheelbarrow.

They are all props in circus performances.

Zhao Jing did not choose to use these two things 3.8 immediately, but put them aside first.

He is waiting.

Zhao Jing knew very well in his heart that the duel between himself and the No. 749 Clown of Destiny was not over yet.

He still has two abilities that he didn't use.

Funny movements, clown tricks.

At this time, the entire live broadcast room cheered.

Everyone is cheering for Zhao Jing!

"God Zhao, yyds!"

"I'm fucking blowing it up, God Zhao is killing the clone of the clown of fate!"

"It was really depressing at first, watching Zhao Shen chasing three sets in a row, I feel so refreshed!"

"I fucking like this kind of cool plots so much, I beg God Zhao to have this kind of plots every day!"

"Shen Zhao is absolutely amazing, how did he come up with such an operation?!"

"Fake thieves steal wallets and mobile phones, while real thieves steal life, hearts, cries, and weights.

"Get out of the way, let me come, God Zhao is my father, dear father!"

so cool!

From the very beginning, the whole people had a low atmosphere.

Up to now, everyone is cheering.

It was Zhao Jing, who brought the situation back little by little!

Now no one does not believe that Zhao Jing will lose to the clone of the Clown of Destiny.

Except for Zhao Jing herself.

It's not that I'm not confident.

Rather, he knew that this forbidden world was weird and dangerous, and anything could happen.

He has long been ready to die here at any time, but he will still do his best to fight for a chance of surviving.

Perhaps, this is the real...

Live to die!

Just when all the people watching Zhao Jing's live broadcast cheered clearly.

A word from the clown of fate made them all stunned.

"The next performance is about to start, are you looking forward to it?".