The most powerful lottery system

Chapter 571
For half a day and a night, Su Ming taught the four daughters Haoyue sword skills.

The ability to increase combat effectiveness by three times is enough to prove its complexity and complexity.

Fortunately, each of them has good qualifications and comprehends quickly. By the time of dawn, they have basically learned the general idea.

When they were cultivating, Huang Wutian and others in the distance of the Zhanchao Land were still fighting endlessly.

Most of the masters on the Dark Ranking, the Black God Ranking, had been killed by the seven lines of attack.

In a city, facing the dark wolf, Huang Wutian exuded a majestic aura, dyeing the ground golden yellow.

"Dark Wolf, you have nowhere to escape! All the subordinates died tragically, only you are left!"

The dignified and upright aura is like the sun in the dark, illuminating the world.

The voice sounded coldly.

"Who are you? Dare to be enemies of all the forces in the entire war-torn land?"

Dark Wolf's body was almost on all fours, covered with a black robe, his eyes were shining with green light, scanning the surroundings.

The Huaxia people, a group of Huaxia people, killed all the mercenaries under him, leaving him alone.

"You ask too many questions, I'll send you on your way!"

Huang Wutian felt that he was going to break through today, so he asked everyone to guard around and went forward alone.

It is clearly in the realm of heaven and man, but it can release palpitating breath fluctuations. The dark wolf has a bad feeling and just wanders around.

"Emperor's Shocking Art: Imperial Power and Tyranny!"

With a sudden roar, Huang Wutian rushed out first, like a terrifying streamer.

The emperor's aura on his body became more intense, almost forming a huge sun.

The entire void was almost exploded, rolling up yellow sand and rushing past.

"Legend of the Hungry Wolf!"

Seeing that he was the only one coming forward alone, the dark wolf roared angrily, releasing boundless murderous intent from his body, the terrifying pressure fell on Huang Wutian, and his figure leaped out like a ghost.

His hands turned into two huge claws, tearing towards the sluggish Huang Wutian's throat.

"Ah... open it for me! Advance to Human God!"

The huge pressure, the crisis of life, the terrifying true qi in the body rotates rapidly, breaks through the barrier in an instant, the true qi turns into true essence, and the whole person seems to be covered with a layer of sacred coat.

In an instant, all the rays of light outside the body turned into a substantial dragon robe, which was draped around the body.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the claws of the dark wolf landed on the yellow robe, making continuous sounds.

His throat was clearly almost torn, but because of a layer of illusory yellow robe, he returned in vain.

"Kill! Huang Wutian has entered the Human God, and cannot be disturbed!"

Just when the dark wolf was about to intensify its attack, many masters who had been waiting by the side rushed out in an instant and surrounded the dark wolf.

The entire team, along the way, has four people who have broken through to the gods, and their strength is too strong.

Therefore, no matter if it was the masters of the Dark Ranking or the Black God Ranking, they were all killed.

Like them, Gu Jingtian, Qiu Ya, Ye Zhifan and others are all trying their best to fight and break through.

After more than ten years of cultivation in Huaxia, they have already accumulated enough foundation, only lacking enough pressure and motivation to turn cocoons into butterflies and make further progress.

140 people, at least twenty more gods!

It's only been ten days, and it's a huge increase in strength.

Promise, Tianxuan, Meihong Fairy, Yin Fengming, Shui Fanfen, etc., the heaven's favored ones, hadn't made a breakthrough during the First World War in the East Britain, but now they are breaking through one after another, in line with their status as geniuses.

Liming Bird, Cao Shijie, Song Yitie, Hua Piaoxiang sisters, their combat effectiveness has increased rapidly, but they still have to wait for the breakthrough.

After all, it is the whole sect's efforts to cultivate them that they can become Heavenly Human Realm.

As for some old-fashioned powerhouses, decades of accumulation, on the contrary, broke through faster than them.

Leaving the easy life is bound to gain something.

Their rapid promotion was both expected and unexpected.Just didn't expect it to be so fast.

In ten days, they slaughtered at least 30 mercenaries.

Whenever you enter a city or a mountain, you will find many mercenaries.

It can be said that they do all kinds of evil, rape, looting, burning, killing, and looting. They are not doing evil, or they are walking on the road of doing evil.

Their lives are precarious, and they carry all the money they earn with them. Of course, they enjoy themselves in time to vent their anger.

The chaos in the war-torn land came because of them.

In such a troubled world, the existence of a peaceful land is extremely attractive to everyone.

Not in the United Arab Emirates, the news that Sewarya is like a paradise, accompanied by telephone and television, resounded throughout the world.

Countless people who have been exploited and laborers who have been squeezed are all marching towards Sevalja.

On the periphery of Serbia, the endless green vegetation turns the sky green, which makes countless people yearn for it.

However, at this moment, the periphery of these vegetation is surrounded by countless mercenaries.

All the ordinary people had fled to other cities outside the United Arab Emirates early, or several kilometers away, and watched steadily.

Su Ming was also standing on the branch of the Celestial Foxtail at the moment, watching quietly.

Five days had passed since the artillerymen were killed, and mercenaries from various places began to gather a thousand meters away.

They were all just stationed, and had no intention of moving forward, nor did they intend to attack.

This is not the key, the key is that in each assembly area, there is a god general, that is, the god of each area.

"The Northwest werewolves are coming from the north, Ike. It's over, there's another one!"

"The fighting madman Emily in the south! Fuso Ronin in the west!"

"There is also the Emperor of the Dark Night in the east, the head of the demon monk in the southeast, the tyrannical boxer in the northwest, the weak and boneless widow in the southwest, and the double-knife blaster Khoris in the northeast."

"Damn it, eight of the remaining thirteen masters of the dark magic list came directly. I don't know where the remaining five are. How should our gods deal with it?"

The faces of many non-UAE leaders standing on the Sewarya tower were extremely ugly.

The president and prime minister discussed with the staff team around them.

Although many ordinary people on the fringes of the city have confidence in Su Ming, there is a huge gap, which inevitably makes them worry.

Even the many Chinese masters standing in the formation have solemn faces at this moment, and it is hard to imagine how to face so many enemies.

There are too many strong people, and if one pulls one, it will move the whole body. If Su Ming goes out to fight, something may happen.

He may not be able to cope with at least three strong men attacking at the same time.

Opportunities like last time cannot always exist.

They were worried, but Su Ming was an old god, he didn't care at all, and looked into the distance.

Even if they pushed the formation forcefully, they couldn't push it in.

If you dare to rush in, you will only be trapped here, and you will never be able to get out.

He thought that it would be possible to kill all the god-level creatures.

Around the entire area of ​​Sevalja, there are now at least a hundred Tongtian foxtails, which are as solid as gold.

Any hot weapon is impossible to succeed.

He was just a little depressed. Ever since he was trapped, he hadn't risen any more, which was too far from what he thought.

I thought I could rush all the way to level six Shenhao!

"Su Ming, return my treasure!"

Su Ming and others arrived at the war-torn land No.18 on the [-]th, and the Emperor of the Night, who had been planning for eight days, finally took a step forward and said coldly.

(End of this chapter)