Invincible lottery system

Chapter 83
[66666, Qin girl's big move! 】

[Nimma, just now someone said that it was a live broadcast from another world, I still didn't believe it, but now I believe it! 】

[I, Cao, brother Kai, do you want to protect Brother Yuyi's position! 】

Wuwukai was stunned for a long time, but he still didn't react, and after a while, he said quietly: "It turns out that there is really such a thing as a live broadcast from another world."

[Brother Kai, this anchor also supports buying from other worlds, why not buy a pet from another world to play with. 】

pedal~
There was a click on the computer interface of the [-]-[-] open, which was the signal to enter the qualifying match. At this moment, the [-]-[-] open had no intention of playing the game, and silently clicked cancel.

"Hey, this live broadcast from another world is a bit daunting, or it will be broadcast today, and we will see you tonight."

【Brother Kai, no! 】

[This room is poisonous, Brother Kai is fascinated. 】

……

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"Wow~~"

Wen Zheng spit out a mouthful of blood secretly.

The black and white chess piece was full of his talent, and it was connected with his flesh and blood. When the chess piece was smashed, his body was severely injured.He withdrew wisely. He knew that there was a huge gap between the enemy and us, and if he continued to fight, he would die.

Sona floated in the air, looking at everything around her coldly, the guqin was floating all the time, and the real murderous aura around the guqin surged wildly.

"You guys better go!" Zheng Fei said on behalf of Suona: "We have no death feud, I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Zhu Zhidi and Tang Bolong looked at each other, surprised and even more uneasy.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you think it's useful to hide behind a woman?" Zhu Zhidi resisted the urge to rush over, and frantically provoked: "Zheng Fei, the devil capital, has the ability to fight upright!"

Upright... Zheng Fei didn't want to talk anymore, four people surrounded him, and this group of people really didn't know what to do.

Tang Bolong said: "Brother Zhu's words are not pleasant, but they are not unreasonable. Brother Zheng really wants to fall out with us and go to the end with one heart."

"Brother Tang, stop talking nonsense! You can use the spell, and I will cover it!" Zhu Zhidi prepared Yong Jingke, ready to tear up the poem paper at any time.

Deng!Deng!Deng!
After three zither sounds, the green leaves fell!
Zheng Fei was taken aback for a moment, and when he raised his head, he realized that the sound of the piano did not come from Sona, but from Xu Zhenzhong who was sitting in the courtyard a hundred meters away.

A stone table, a guqin, and a murderous look.

Contrary to Sona's piano sound, Xu Zhenzhong's piano sound is full of chill.

pedal~~~
As soon as he touched the piano, a sound wave bounced out of the courtyard. The sound wave flew over the grass, which was covered with hoarfrost; the sound wave passed through the forest, and the leaves in the forest fell one after another;

Xu Zhenzhong said unhurriedly: "A song about winter, I will send you back to the west!"

Later, he angrily scolded the other two, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up!"

Tang Bolong and Zhu Zhi's complexion changed and they started to fight. Zhu Zhi tore up Jing Ke, and the poem turned into dots of ink figurines. The ink figurines crossed the icy air, moved in the atmosphere that looked like fog but not fog, and quickly moved toward Zheng Fei. close.

Tang Bolong also moved the picture scroll, and in the picture scroll, the soldiers in the iron-clad boat on the icy lake disembarked one after another, and the tree king in the forest also pulled up its vines and moved towards Zheng Fei step by step.

The sound of the zither full of icy breath, the murderous Jing Ke's shadow, and the tree king and the armored soldiers rushed to encircle and suppress Zheng Fei from four directions, and Zheng Fei was caught in the middle like a dumpling.

Sona frowned solemnly, and only greeted with a voice that Zheng Fei could hear:
Summoner, do you want me to resist?
"No need, you protect Wen Ji!" Zheng Fei pointed to Wen Ji who was sleeping on the ground and said, "I can handle them casually!"

Sona sighed, and looked at Zheng Fei with some deep meaning in her eyes.

Lifting the golden pen, Zheng Fei grabbed the demon blood precious paper, spread it on the ground, and wrote a poem on the spot!

"Looking at the sword while drunk, I dreamed of blowing the corner of the company."

As soon as I wrote this sentence, I saw that the surroundings changed color instantly, and Zheng Fei was even faintly shrouded in a burst of sword light, and the sword shrouded Zheng Fei like a mist.

Xu Zhen's heavy chill came at the fastest speed, and the moment he approached Zheng Fei, he was immediately bounced off by the sword shadow on Zheng Fei's body.

woohoo~~~~~~
At the same time, the sound similar to the ancient battle horns came from afar, spreading around with Zheng Fei as the center.

Tang Bolong and others who heard the horn of war changed their colors, because they had never seen this kind of vision, and this poem had never appeared in history, that is to say, they didn't know how powerful this poem was at all. powerful!
"Poetry becomes the sky, no, poetry becomes the universe, we are invincible, hurry up!"

"Brother Tang is wrong, where can we go now." Zhu Zhishan roared: "Offense is the best defense. Kill Zheng Fei, the devil capital, and all poetic images will disappear!"

"Yes, kill!" Wen Zheng secretly stroked the piano, and chills came out along with the sound of the piano.

Hearing the sound of freezing, it was extremely cold!
Tang Bolong didn't hesitate either, he crazily controlled the soldiers on the scroll to get closer to Zheng Fei of the Tree Dynasty.

As long as he is hit by these puppets, Zheng Fei will surely die!

On the Yaoxue treasure paper, the words written just now began to faintly emit a dark red light. Zheng Fei no longer hesitated, writing faster and faster, and the talent in his body was pumped faster and faster.

Swish swish!
From regular script to running script, and running script to cursive script!
"Eight hundred miles under the command of the fire, the sound of fifty strings turning outside the fortress. The soldiers are ordered in autumn on the battlefield. Lu Fei is fast on the horse, and the bow is like a thunderbolt!"

In an instant, the sky changed drastically. In the forest full of giant trees, yellow sand suddenly flew up, and an ancient road thousands of meters long appeared in the yellow sand.

The trees in Tang Bolong's scroll were rejected by the yellow sand road one after another. Those giant trees immediately boiled when they encountered the yellow sand, just like they encountered scalding hot water.

In the next second, a loud shout came from the end of the yellow sand.It seemed that a famous general was training his subordinates, his voice was full of majesty and righteousness.

Tang Bolong's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly backed away regardless of Zhu Zhidi and Wen Zheng's darkness.

Drive, drive, drive!

Suddenly, the yellow sand was billowing, and the sky was full of thick smoke. Thousands of cavalry came from the end of the yellow sand. It really was "the horse made Lu Feikuai, and the bow was like a thunderbolt string", the shadow of the horse was so fast.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Before the iron cavalry arrived, the air was roaring. It was the sound of bowstrings trembling, and the bows and arrows were like happy spirits, crazily drilling towards this side.

"Picturesque Shadows of Trees in the Sky!"

At the most critical moment, Tang Bolong raised his hands high, and the ability in his body supported those giant trees to grow wildly.

In a blink of an eye, those giant trees set up a protective umbrella to block the incoming arrows.

Puff, puff, puff, puff!

The sound of arrows piercing the wood kept ringing, and Tang Bolong's face turned pale with fright. This poem may have really reached the realm of poetry, it is really too strong.

Now his literary heart seems to be drained, it is really hard to hold on.

(End of this chapter)