Wuhun lottery system

Chapter 9

What Chu Feng was most worried about was that other soul beasts or enemies would come to snatch it at this time. He hid in a hidden place and desperately absorbed the energy in the soul stone.

As time went by, his soul power became stronger and stronger, and the soul stone gradually turned grayish white.The energy inside has been sucked clean by him.

"See how much my soul power has increased?"

Chu Feng's soul body became much more solid, much stronger than before.

Enter the lottery system, click on the host attribute, and see that the column of soul power has changed from 80 to 180.One soul stone fully increased his soul power by a hundred points.

"Great! With my current spirit power, it should be much easier to deal with second-level spirit beasts!"

Chu Feng deliberately picked a stone that was as big as a bowl of sea, and after hugging it with both hands, he hugged it with a hey sound.This was simply not possible before.

In order to verify his own strength, he immediately searched for the soul beast and killed it.

With good luck, I ran into three soul rats very quickly, eating soul plants.

Chu Feng shouted loudly, and rushed forward to kill.

After the Ningshuang Fist is cast, after the soul power is improved, the punches are all vigorous.With one battle against three, he won quickly.

After recovering the three first-level soul cores, he immediately got three lucky draw points.

"Haha, I can finally draw a prize again!" Chu Feng was about to draw a prize, when there were bursts of shouts in front of him.

"Hurry up, don't let it get away!"

"This magic brush fighting spirit is the best among thousands!"

A handsome young man was shouting there, and a large number of masters followed him.All of them have solid souls and bodies, and are agile.And they have swords in their hands, these people are definitely not small.

Chu Feng was extremely eager for the battle spirit. Hearing that these people were chasing the battle spirit, he was refreshed and immediately made preparations.

He has a War Spirit Detention Talisman, and he can capture it just waiting for the War Spirit to appear.

In the distance, I saw a group of purple light flying towards his position at an astonishing speed.

It turned out to be a purple battle spirit, this is the top battle spirit.

According to Chu Feng's knowledge, there are five types of war spirits: white, yellow, scarlet, gold, and purple.White is the most rubbish, and purple is the top fighting spirit.

This time it was really a stroke of luck to meet a purple war spirit.

"Lock the target, use!"

Chu Feng counted the timing and shot immediately.

Whoosh!
A golden light shot out, hitting the approaching purple awn with incomparable precision.At this time, Chu Feng finally saw the true shape of the Zimang, which was clearly a pen.

"Since it is a purple battle spirit, even if it is a pen, it must not be far behind!"

Chu Feng immediately rushed over and grabbed the purple pen.

"Woo~!" Zibi kept trembling and whining.It can be vaguely seen that there are golden net-like fine lines appearing on its surface, which should be the golden net of the War Spirit Detention Rune.

"Are you willing to recognize me as the master?" Chu Feng sternly shouted at it.

"Woo~!" The brush part of the purple pen nodded like a human being, it no longer struggled, and resigned itself to merging with Chu Feng's soul and body.

Although it is easy for a war spirit to recognize its master, it must be voluntary on both sides.

After the Zibi fused with his soul body, Chu Feng found that it had become a part of his soul body, just like his own arm.This feeling is amazing.

"Haha, I finally have my own battle spirit!" Chu Feng laughed wildly, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment and joy.

Whoosh whoosh!
Dozens of soul shadows surrounded him, and these people were all strong men chasing after the Zibi battle spirit.Each soul body was solidified, exuding a mountain-like oppressive force.

Among them was a young man who was very handsome, but at this moment his handsome face became distorted due to extreme anger.

"Bastard, you actually robbed me of my battle spirit! Damn you bastard!" The handsome young man's voice was cold, full of murderous intent.

A group of strong men were all puzzled, even though they were all working together to capture this purple pen battle spirit, it had escaped several times.What kind of ability does this little boy with pitifully weak spirit power capture Zibi's war spirit.

And let it quickly recognize the master?
"The battle spirit is something that has no owner. If I catch it with my own ability, why should I die?" Chu Feng hated others calling him a bastard the most.

He doesn't see anything wrong with him.

These people don't have the ability to catch Zibi War Spirit by themselves, why don't they let others catch them?
After the battle soul recognizes its master, no one can snatch it away, so Chu Feng is not afraid of these people.

"My lord, what should I do with him?" An old man asked for instructions.

"The Zibi war spirit is extremely precious, it is the best war spirit I have ever seen, I must get it back!"

"Let's take him back to Xiaoyao City first, force him to find out the kid's address, and immediately send someone to his home to kill him! At that time, the Zibi battle spirit will become a lordless thing again!"

The handsome young man has so many strong men as his subordinates in the soul world, so he must be an extremely noble figure in the real world.

In order to get back the Zibi Battle Soul, he actually wanted to kill Chu Feng in the real world.

This person is really cruel and ruthless, and treats human life like nothing.

"Want to kill me?"

Chu Feng was not stupid, and immediately tried his best to rush out of the encirclement.

As a result, the old man arrived in front of him in a flash, and all the other strong men showed expressions of cat and mouse.

"Go away!" Chu Feng cast his Ningshuang Fist and blasted at the old man standing in front.

"Yo, I also cultivated soul skills! It's a pity that the soul power is too weak to see!" The old man reached out and grabbed Chu Feng's fist, and grabbed him with a single pull.

boom!
A knee hit Chu Feng's soul body, causing him to scream out in pain.

The difference in strength between him and the old man was so great that he didn't even have the strength to resist.

"If it falls into my hands, you can only obediently spit out your address in the real world!" The handsome young man held the sword in his hand against Chu Feng's neck.

"If you want to kill, then kill!" Chu Feng looked at death as if he were at home, and he was very stubborn.To be killed in the Soul Realm, he was at most just seriously ill.If he was killed in the real world, he would be completely dead.

"It's quite tough!" The handsome young man's face turned cold, "Press him to the ground!"

Several subordinates immediately pressed Chu Feng to the ground, and then, the handsome young master held the sword in his hand and started to slash at Chu Feng.Every time it was cut, it hurt Chu Feng to death.

"Speak or not?" The handsome young man tortured Chu Feng cruelly with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Say your mother steals people, say your sister is a whore..." Chu Feng came from the earth, and was tortured to death. He hated these people to the extreme.It's a pity that the strength is too weak and can only be tortured by these people.

"Don't dare to speak hard, let you taste the pain of stripping your soul!"

After saying those words, the handsome young master cruelly scratched Chu Feng's body with his sword.This kind of pain is several times stronger than cutting the soul and body.

"Ah..." Chu Feng couldn't help screaming again.

When the soul body is tortured, not only the pain is more intense, but it will never pass out.

At this time, Chu Feng had only one thought, which was to kill this handsome young man.Even if it's just a bite.It suddenly occurred to him that he still had a chance to draw a lottery that he hadn't used.

Immediately enduring the severe pain, the lottery was drawn.

Even if you get a Band-Aid, it's fine to make this hateful handsome boy sick.

(End of this chapter)