1137: C1137 Lol Cannon Tower

C1137 Lol Cannon Tower

Artillery tower of the League of Heroes.

"Berserk Lottery Draw?!"

"This is..."

"[New Lottery System?]"

Loong Fei was a little excited. Everything that was related to the word 'Berserk' was incredible.

"Gudong!"

Loong Fei swallowed hard and said, "Activate the Berserk Lottery!"

"Weng!"

An interface appeared in Loong Fei's mind.

The huge slot machine in the interface was densely packed with all kinds of items. Each of them was a super item, and each of them was an ultimate item.

A game character.

Game item.

God-level treasure.

Super cannon.

It could be said that this wild lottery draw was even bigger and more numerous than the Violence Energy Value. It was so big that one would be dazzled by it.

"Wow!"

"Wow! My heart! System, I have fallen in love with you! Do you want me to love you more?" Loong Fei was about to say, "Then let's have a few more wild lottery draws."

But before he could finish, the system said directly, "No!"

Loong Fei:

Just as Loong Fei was getting excited about this...

The stands were filled with shock once again. It was as if those people were going crazy.

Their minds were all twisted, and they couldn't turn around.

How could a mere slave do such a thing?

This was too unbelievable, right?!

"Is this person really a slave?"

"Don't tell me he's a slave. He's my idol now. Have you ever seen such a fierce slave?"

"He's so handsome."

"Who exactly is this person?"

Yang Yu's face was full of excitement, "Good, good, good. Fourth grade of the Yellow Grade is not right. Just now, he broke through to the fifth grade of the Yellow Grade. For such a Cultivation Level to be able to do this, it's really amazing, really fierce, and powerful!"

The follower beside him said, "Elder, but his Cultivation Level is too low. It can't reach the standards of our Yuanyang Sect. Furthermore, he is a slave, and he doesn't have any Innate Blood slaves. This kind of warrior has no future. At most, he will be a Profound Level warrior."

A slave's identity was underground.

Low-level people!

Being looked down upon by anyone, there was no future to speak of.

No matter how strong this person was, it was useless. At most, he would only be able to make a fool out of himself in Animal Fighting Field. That was all.

It was simply impossible to enter a family or even a powerful sect.

Yang Yu didn't mean it. He said, "Ah Nu, don't underestimate a slave. The Innate Blood is important, but the heart to become stronger is more important."

At this moment.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The iron gates of Animal Fighting Field were opened, and the ferocious Demonic Beast rushed out one after another. There were more than twenty of them.

"Hahaha!"

"It's a group battle!"

"All of the Demonic Beast have been released. Kill that slave!"

"This will be interesting."

"There is no slave in Animal Fighting Field that can survive. Does he want to create history? Then I should give him a fierce slap. Hahaha!"

They didn't care about Loong Fei's life or death. What they wanted was satisfaction.

Who cared about the difference in strength?

They didn't care about the rules of Animal Fighting Field, they just wanted to see the scene of Loong Fei being torn apart.

At this moment.

"Rumble!"

With a loud sound, the entire Animal Fighting Field shook violently.

All of the Demonic Beast in the scene were prostrating on the ground, letting out low roars of fear.

The audience was silent for half a second before a world-shaking scream suddenly erupted, "Butcher, Butcher, Butcher!"

In a flash, the huge iron gate was opened.

Footsteps came from the depths of the pitch-black passageway. The footsteps were like heavy thunder. As one step landed, the heavy thunder exploded, causing everyone present to tremble.

The truly terrifying Demonic Beast had come out!

Wang Shanhe's face was filled with coldness. He stared at the important Loong Fei and said with killing intent, "A mere slave dares to go against my palace?"

"Let's see how powerful you are."

"Humph!"

Wang Shanhe, Family Head of the Hong City.

Wang Tai's father.

When he saw his son being killed, the fury in his heart surged. His son being killed was a disgrace to the ___, and he wanted Loong Fei to pay the price of his death.

"Kid, enjoy your life."

"Roar!"

With a loud noise, a monster with an enormous body and an ugly face carrying a huge stone axe walked out of the tunnel. There was an eye on its ugly face.

It stared at Loong Fei with its huge eye.

"Buzz!"

A powerful force came crashing down.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Loong Fei's body suddenly sank and staggered backwards. He almost couldn't bear the impact of the force and almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that Loong Fei couldn't bear it, the monster laughed excitedly.

The audience also burst into cheers.

"Butcher, butcher, butcher!"

"Butcher, butcher, butcher!"

He was the king of Animal Fighting Field.

A superstar of the entire Hong City.

His appearance made everyone in the Hong City feel their blood boiling.

Loong Fei swept his eyes across the scene and said with a cold smile, "You like me being killed that much, don't you?"

He felt unhappy in his heart!

At the same time.

Loong Fei willed, "Activate the Berserk Lottery!"

The Lottery System started spinning.

Loong Fei was multitasking. On one hand, he was alert. On the other hand, he was paying attention to the Demonic Beast. He thought to himself, "Give me something good."

"Demacia!"

At this moment.

The stone axe in Butcher's hand fell.

The ground shook, and a cloud of dust rolled over from the ground.

The surrounding Demonic Beast began to roar.

"It's about to start!"

"Hahaha, it's about to start!"

"Butcher, tear that damn slave into pieces."

"Kill him."

Yang Yu frowned.

Ah Nu said, "Elder, the Cultivation Level from the Demonic Beast is too powerful. It completely crushed him. That slave will definitely not be able to withstand it."

Yang Yu was wondering if he should save Loong Fei.

He knew that Loong Fei wouldn't be able to resist it.

The strength of this butcher, the Demonic Beast, was extremely abnormal. Not even a ninth grade Yellow Rank warrior could withstand it.

If he didn't make a move, Loong Fei would die for sure.

However.

In Yang Yu's heart, he wanted to know what Loong Fei's limit was.

He wanted to know Loong Fei's potential!

"Hu!"

Yang Yu let out a long breath. In the end, he still sat on his seat without moving. "Kid, let me see what your limit is."

This was a situation of certain death.

Everyone knew.

Loong Fei couldn't resist the Butcher's attack.

They knew.

Loong Fei himself knew that the level system in the Chaos Realm was much stronger than the Sky Martial Continent. He could use the Wind God Leg to kill Wang Tai.

Two small levels were still fine.

Once he surpassed it, Loong Fei wouldn't be able to kill him.

The lottery system was still spinning, and there was still no result.

Loong Fei's heart sank, and he shouted, "Kick him first."

"Wind God Leg!!"

Loong Fei's speed was as fast as lightning, and he launched a sneak attack in the midst of the rolling dust.

"Bang!"

A kick landed on Butcher's chest. Loong Fei's body sank, and his right leg was almost broken. The Butcher didn't move at all. His huge eyes stared at Loong Fei, and with a grin on his face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed onto the Butcher's chest.

At the same time.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations player 'Loong Fei' for obtaining the 'League of Heroes's turret'. Do you wish to release it?"0

"F * ck!"

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