Doomsday Villain: Cutting off the heroine Hu Xiaohua at the beginning

And Jiang Yang has a feeling that the luck of the race will be of great use in the future!

In the future, his current secret technique has already been used.

Isn't the so-called Beacon of Faith, the Power of Faith, a variant of racial luck?Even the power of faith is beyond the luck of the race.

Because it is not only human beings who can believe in Jiangyang.

At this moment, Jiang Yang looked at the City Lord's Mansion, with a flash of greed in his eyes. It's a pity that Si Yuchuan has given so much luck to him. He is the strongest human being.

With a flash of his figure, Jiang Yang entered the city lord's mansion. The guards in the city lord's mansion are basically around level [-], and some are level [-].

There is only one level six, which is the current city lord, or acting city lord.

It's still a woman!

Jiang Yang quietly came to the main mansion. A woman in a gorgeous Hanfu was humming a little song, looking at the dazzling array of ornaments on the table in the morning, her eyes were full of little stars.

Name: Zhang Keer.

Race: Human.

Grade: Sixth grade.

Occupation: Guard of the Snow Emperor.

Skills: Blizzard Blade, Ice and Snow, Snow Domain, Snow Emperor Summon...

Ability: Control Ice.

Combat Strength: 3300.

Such a high combat power

Jiang Yang was startled, this Zhang Ke'er actually had a combat power of three thousand three.

Even worse than those so-called Syracuse Five heroes.

What is this profession, Snow Emperor Guard?

Jiang Yang's eyes didn't linger on the opponent too much. This Zhang Ke'er's combat power is not low, and he might not be able to beat the opponent.

Without the strength of the penalty area, Jiang Yang was greatly weakened.

Sleeping for two and a half years, after all, I missed a lot of time.

If these two and a half years can be made up, Jiang Yang is confident that he will become a level [-] peak or even a level [-] professional.

After hiding his figure, Jiang Yang looked at the sky above the city lord's mansion. Countless luck gathered in the sky, but they did not launch into the treasure land after condensing, but entered the city lord's mansion first.

If nothing else, these luck should need a carrier.

The corners of Jiang Yang's mouth rose slightly, followed by a golden light wandering in the city lord's mansion...

In the treasure land, Si Yuchuan was fighting a few tree demons at the peak of the sixth level. The surrounding snowflakes kept changing with every move, and a tree demon was scraped to blood, but that was all he could do.

At this moment, Si Yuchuan gasped and frowned, looking at these tree demons, just about to launch a killer move, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat.

Ok?

Something seems to be missing?

Si Yuchuan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, a long wicker stuck it into the ground.

In Snow City, Jiang Yang was sitting at a steamed stuffed bun stand, playing with an exquisite jar in his hand.

Name: airborne cargo.

Introduction: Items that carry luck, transcend all kinds of props, and have unpredictable powers!

The information only has a name and a brief introduction, not even the type and level. It is the first time Jiang Yang has seen such a god-level prop. At this moment, in his eyes, this jar is still continuously condensing the luck of Syracuse.

But after this luck was condensed, it was no longer transported to the treasure land, but to Jiang Yang.

It is all the racial luck of the human race, which is extremely pure.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop suddenly came over with a plate of vegetables, "My little brother, you are the first customer to come to my place today, and this plate of sauced beef is for you!"

The stall owner was all smiles, and Jiang Yang looked at the loyalty of the other party, and it was more than 50.

The mood is also warm and likable, nothing wrong with this stall owner.

But why send him beef sauce?

"The first one who arrives to deliver things, is this the rule here?"

Jiang Yang probably knew what was going on, but he just wanted to ask again.

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but just pointed to the sauced beef, "Hurry up and eat."

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

There is no such thing as a pie in the sky.

In the peaceful age, those things that are within reach are secretly marked with a price, and you have to pay as much as you get, especially in the end of the world.

A plate of sauced beef is very precious in the last days. At this time, where can I find the beef?

Those cows that have become mutated beasts are powerful one by one. If one is not careful, they may be killed.

And the sauce is also very hard to find.

Jiang Yang picked up a piece of sauced beef and put it in his mouth. It was frozen on a plate. It seemed to have been frozen for a long time, but it hadn't deteriorated.

This should be considered the property of this steamed stuffed bun stall, right?

The corners of Jiang Yang's mouth rose slightly, leaving behind a few fourth-level crystal nuclei and leaving. Walking on the streets of Syracuse, Jiang Yang could only feel that the people around him kept showing favor to him.

It can't be said to be a good show, but the people around have a good sense of Jiang Yang.

Moreover, Jiang Yang used the predator's insight to see that these people had a high degree of loyalty to him, basically around fifty.

You know, if the loyalty reaches [-], they are people who are loyal to Jiangyang, but these people in Xuecheng are seeing him for the first time, so how could they develop loyalty?

Eighty percent of it is due to luck.

Racial luck!

At this moment, Jiang Yang understands some of the functions of the luck of the race. With the luck of the race, he can become the center of the race and the gathering point of the power of the race. If it is used well, it will be a force that can open up the world.

Not only that, Jiang Yang also felt that another force was blessing him.

The power of faith!

Belief in Dao specimens has the function of influencing people around them to believe in themselves. Now with the influence of racial luck, the power of faith collected by Jiang Yang can be said to have increased by hundreds or thousands.

[Faith: 74000. 】

Just walking around the streets of Syracuse, Jiang Yang collected nearly 7 Power of Faith.

At this moment, Jiang Yang is trying to use these powers, but no matter what, he can't trigger these powers of faith. Did he not find a way, or do he need some matching secret techniques?

Or is it that you don't meet the conditions for use?

Jiang Yang watched his power of faith keep rising, but he couldn't use it, so he scratched his head anxiously.

But it can't be used. Seeing the increasing power, Jiang Yang felt a lot more comfortable.

At this moment, he directly put the jar into the system space, and the surrounding luck simply merged into Jiang Yang's body.

Jiang Yang himself doesn't know how much racial luck he has now, and the system hasn't been updated yet, and he can't ask some questions. It's really frustrating.

Back in the hotel, as soon as Jiang Yang entered, several women walked towards him. They were all the women of the boss of the famous local mercenary group. After seeing Jiang Yang for the first time, several beautiful women gave Jiang Yang He cast several glances, but Jiang Yang pretended not to see it.

Later, during the process of entering the hotel, several people also came to strike up a conversation, but Jiang Yang was not interested.

Is this the power of luck?

On the surface, Jiang Yang was extremely cold and calm, but in fact, he was already very happy in his heart.