Invincible lottery system

Chapter 103 Battle!war!war!
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A crow flew by, breaking the long silence.

The shackles of stagnant time seem to be broken, and the pointer moves step by step.

"Hahahaha!" Miyamoto Musashi laughed loudly, "The person I'm waiting for must not be you, because he is definitely not as calm as you."

Zheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and the Cixiang sword was inserted back into his waist, "I also hope it's just a misunderstanding."

Having said that, Shuangshuang's footsteps did not move, and she was always on guard.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"I'm Jack Ma, what about you?"

"Miyamoto Musashi."

It wasn't until the two sides reported their names to each other that they really relaxed.

The bamboo hat covering the face was gently taken off by Miyamoto Musashi, a pair of extremely aggressive eyes under the hat, a long and narrow scar crossed the corner of the eye, covering the entire left face, and the side face was covered by frantic hair.

Sure enough, it was Miyamoto Musashi, and Zheng Fei couldn't figure out why he met him here.

Here is a godlike man, a physical hero in dire need of manipulation and awareness.

Just like in the game, he is still synonymous with unrestrained, lonely and noble.

However, he is dangerous.

Miyamoto Musashi carefully looked at the man who claimed to be Ma Yun.Judging from his appearance, he should be less than thirty, but his strength is enough to reach platinum. Looking at the whole continent, he is also a rare genius, but he doesn't know who he is waiting for.

If he could, he might be able to help.

Time is passing quietly.

Zheng Fei asked: "Why, don't you leave?"

"Meeting interesting people and participating in interesting things is the greatest joy of the journey." Miyamoto said in detail.

"Too."

Because of the suspicion, the two parties were unable to talk as before, and even the distance between the two was controlled within ten meters.

Although everyone knows that this distance is not a safe distance at all, it is the most basic trust between men.

No one wants to break it.

The audience in the live broadcast room fell silent one by one.

"Nimma, after watching Laozi for so long, I realized that it's a TV show."

"Miyamoto Musashi, this guy did a good job, cold enough, cool enough!"

"Miyamoto Musashi did a good job, but what the hell is Ma Yun, the male protagonist can't be secretly filming."

"I always feel that something is missing. By the way, when I think about it, didn't the title say the decisive battle of Falling Dragon Ridge, let's look at the power that can overwhelm mountains and seas. Until now, this power has not yet appeared. In fact, I just want to see that."

The pointer turned an angle again, and the sun became more vicious.

The two sat on the edge of the cliff, quietly waiting for the person who wanted to appear.

At the bottom of the Falling Dragon Ridge, a long line of more than a hundred people appeared at the foot of the mountain.

The tense mood finally relaxed, and Zheng Fei's eyes raised a look of ferocity.

finally come!

Miyamoto yawned, his eyes half-closed, and he didn't even look at the foot of the mountain thousands of miles away.

"Is that the person you're waiting for?"

"Yeah, they didn't disappoint me, and they really went all out."

"They're all weak players."

"That's relative to you, but I have to do my best."

"Ah."

Standing up from the ground, Zheng Fei was already ready. He took another look at Miyamoto Musashi, and he really didn't intend to help.

He even lay down on the ground, this kind of duel between the weak, he was not even interested in watching.

Zheng Fei shook his head slightly, and the Cixiang sword was inserted into the soil by him.

Swish!
A gold pen appeared in Zheng Fei's hand, and that gold pen was the one Qin Guan gave as a gift before leaving.

Whoa, whoa, whoa~~~
A long roll of demon blood precious paper was spread out on the ground.

The mountain wind blows, and the precious paper dances with the wind.

Miyamoto Musashi frowned, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the demon blood precious paper, and fell asleep again.

This demon blood treasure paper is exchanged by the system mall, worth millions of points, and its function is to double the power of poetry!It is also the source of Zheng Fei's confidence.

However, this thing still couldn't enter Miyamoto's eyes.

After all, for a master like him, all he comes into contact with are top-notch treasures.

"You remind me of someone."

"Who?" Zheng Fei didn't know why Miyamoto said this at this time.

"Sword Immortal Li Bai."

Thinking of his fateful opponent Li Bai, Miyamoto sighed. He has never been able to find Li Bai. It is really unfortunate in life to fight with him. I hope that day will not be too far away.

The young man in front of him is basically a miniature version of Li Bai, who is also a martial saint, but he doesn't know how many surprises he can bring to himself.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Fei's mouth, and he didn't pay attention to Miyamoto's words.

Instead, Miyamoto fell into hesitation, a belief rushed into his mind, and printed a few words:
This person is extraordinary, if there is an accident, I will definitely protect him!

……

In front of Zheng Fei, the crusade team looked so small.Even so, the vast majority of the hundred and ten people are gold level masters, and three or four people have even reached the platinum level.

Such strength must not be underestimated!

If you can't let them come up, let Falling Dragon Ridge be their burial place!
The reason why I chose this place is because of the terrain here, taking advantage of the situation can increase the power of that poem!
As he picked up his pen and ink, Zheng Fei's talent naturally surged in his chest.

Waves of breath flowed out from Wenxin, along the meridian of the right hand, poured into the gold pen, and then poured into the nib from the gold pen.

At the top of the nib, a drop of pure black talent ink condensed, and a strange ink fragrance wafted within ten meters around the gold pen.

There were colorful butterflies faintly flying between the mountain peaks. Such a strange sight made Miyamoto open his eyes again.

"strangeness!"

Also feeling strange was Su Qiming at the foot of the mountain.

The person opposite must be Zheng Fei, but why is he so calm, as if he has set a trap for them to step on.

"Why stop?"

On the left side of Su Qiming stood a man with a round waist and broad shoulders. His name was Su Wenhai, and he was also a top master of the Su family's collateral lineage, with a strength reaching Platinum Level 2.

Beside Su Wenhai, stood two barbarians on one left and one on the right. On the left was a tiger-headed man, and on the right was a werewolf-headed man. Both of them had the strength of demon generals, equivalent to the platinum rank of human beings.

Su Qiming was well aware of Su Wenhai's horror.

Su Wenhai is a partial general in the army, and he can lead two monster private troops. Because he came here to pay respects to the ancestor of the Su family, he worked part-time as the main force to destroy Zheng Fei.

"That's Zheng Fei!" Su Qiming pointed to Zheng Fei who was thousands of miles away.

"Oh~ that's Zheng Fei?" Su Wenhai's pupils dilated, and he looked at the opposite side playfully.

The tiger demon and wolf demon around felt the master's mood, and immediately became agitated.

"Let me go, let me go...I'll eat him!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming! I'm going to smash him into minced meat!"

Su Qiming quickly waved his hand to stop him, "General Su, you should be more careful, the terrain here is dangerous, I'm afraid that Zheng Fei will trick you! How about we send some pioneers to find out?"

"Be careful? Hahaha, humans are cowards!"

"That kind of person is better to let him continue to be a shrinking turtle, let's go!"

The wolf demon and the tiger demon took big strides, and saw rocks flying up, and the trees in the mountain fell to the ground naturally, just like a train passing through the jungle, they set off a huge wave of smoke and dust rushing towards the mountain.

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(End of this chapter)