Invincible lottery system

Chapter 92

Zhang Han's bones are too hard.

To move an inch, it seems to use a few thousand catties of strength, and after an inch, it becomes so difficult to move an inch.

However, how could Zheng Fei give up.

If you give up easily, then it's not Zheng Fei!

"Fire, fire, fire, fire!"

Accompanied by the incantation, like a volcano, a torrent of flame rose from the tip of the sword.

The Cixiang Sword, which was originally extremely cold, erupted with an extremely powerful heat from within.The cold can freeze Zhang Han's blood vessels, but the heat can make Zhang Han's blood boil.

At this moment, Zhang Han's body is like ice and fire, and the recovery ability he is proud of is crumbling.

Zhang Han's face changed, and his smile gradually froze, "Impossible, impossible, if you die, you die first!"

Zhang Han suddenly increased his strength. It was a counterattack before he died. Zhang Han almost used all his strength.

Under the huge pressure, Zheng Fei felt that the blood in his throat was almost congealed, his face turned red, and his breathing gradually slowed down. If this continues, Zheng Fei will die!
"I'm not dead!"

The strength is continuously draining, and Zheng Fei insists on relying on his strong willpower, but in the duel of strength, Zheng Fei is by no means an opponent, and death is only a matter of time!

"Brother Zheng, you will not die!"

The three words that sounded from the bottom of my heart seemed to be the cry of the soul. Zheng Fei could clearly feel that the Cixiang sword was changing its shape, and it was Wen Ji who was controlling the Cixiang sword.

She is a sword spirit who can change the shape of the sword with her own consciousness.

Puff, puff!
The real touch from the tip of the sword can clearly make Zheng Fei feel that the distance between the tip of the sword and the opponent's heart is only 1 centimeter.

At this moment, the Cixiang sword bent.

It bent an angle in an extremely incredible way, and the tip of the sword turned into a needle tip, piercing hard into the opponent's heart.

Ding!
There is a scab on the surface of Zhang Han's heart.The body of a fallen demon is already different from that of a human being.

But just a layer of scab can't block the sharp Cixiang sword.

"Die!"

A click.

Like a shattered crystal, the Cixiang sword was completely inserted into Zhang Han's heart.

It turned out that the devil's heart was really as hard as a rock, but at this moment, it burst like glass.

The expression on Zhang Han's face froze for a moment, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

"I will not die, I will not die, master... the one who kills me is Zheng Fei!"

That was Zhang Han's backlight, his voice broke through the sky, turned into a sound wave and flew towards the gloomy sky in the west, I don't know where to fly...

On the surface of the lake, the ice gradually shattered, and a dead leaf slowly fell, just stopping at the surface of the water. With the ripples on the water surface slowly spreading, everything was over.

"Summoner, are you alright!"

The green figure came towards this side, and Sona grabbed Zheng Fei who was about to fall.

"I'm fine." Zheng Fei stepped across Pinghu step by step with his Cixiang sword in hand. When he got close to Wen Ji, he grabbed the few remaining soul orbs and stuffed them back into the opponent's mouth.

Along with the soul orb, there is also an intermediate healing pill.

Just hope the medicine works.Zheng Fei prayed secretly.

Wen Ji didn't wake up, and Zheng Fei didn't leave either. He just sat next to Wen Ji until the sun went down and the moon slowly rose.

"Summoner, don't worry, she is breathing smoothly, and she should be fine."

"Yes, she will be fine."

Zheng Fei said solemnly, in fact, even he himself didn't know if the other party would be okay or not.

Wait, have to wait until Wen Ji wakes up...

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Under the scarlet full moon, there is an endless grassland. Opposite the grassland is an endless mountain range. This mountain is called the Devil's Ridge Mountain. On the east side of the mountain range is the Great Zhou Kingdom of the Human Empire.

At the foot of the mountain, thousands of tents live here, and tens of thousands of human soldiers guard here.

From a distance, a tent is particularly visible. The outside of the tent is wrapped with thick white bear fur, and it stands still despite the strong wind.

Inside the tent, several soldiers were chatting and laughing happily.

Opposite the gate is a white-faced scholar, he is sitting on the carpet kneeling, only to see that his face is like a crown jade, wearing a lun scarf and a crane cloak, he looks like a fairy.

"Report, Commander Zhuge, a secret report has come from the scouts ahead."

"Send it in." The voice was very weak, but full of majesty.

This person is Zhuge Kongming, the border commander of the Great Zhou Kingdom (a large part of the reason why I don’t want to write is because I wrote about historical figures. There is only one sentence in my mind, historical figures cannot be tarnished).

As a result, Zhuge Kongming carefully read the secret report from the messenger.

After a long time, he set the secret message over the coals until it was reduced to a heap of ashes.

"Master, what did the above say?"

On the left of Commander Zhuge is the mad general Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei is staring at the fire with a questioning expression on his face.

"Hahaha, third brother, don't ask. Even if I tell you about this important military matter, you still won't understand it." The man who spoke was a red-faced man with a voice like a bell and a waist like a bucket. , weighing 5300 catties.

This person is Guan Gongguan Erye, a loyal general in the frontier area.

Between the three of them was a jug of dirty wine.

Below the turbid wine is a weak charcoal fire, the charcoal fire is roasting carefully, and the aroma of the wine is overflowing...

"There is nothing we can't say." Commander Zhuge said: "A heavy snowfall in the barren plain a few years ago froze to death hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep of the monster clan. There were smoldering fires in the monster clan, and all clans were in chaos." Zhuge Kongming said in detail.

"Okay, that's a good relationship!" The drummer Zhang Fei congratulated.

Guan Yu shook his head, "The third brother still thinks the problem is too simple. If the demon people have no food to eat, they will cross the Devil's Spine Mountain to snatch it. A fierce battle is about to break out."

"It doesn't matter what kind of battle he fought, labor and capital's weapons are going to rust, just kill a few monsters to sharpen their knives!"

While talking, the two guards took turns filling the crystal glass cups of the three of them with wine, glass after glass.

When Zhang Fei was about to grab the cup, he saw the guard slipped his hands and heard a bang, the crystal glass cup fell to the ground and instantly shattered.

"You!" Zhang Fei's face darkened instantly.

The guard quickly knelt down, "General, please forgive me, general please forgive me!"

"Get out, get out!" Zhang Fei dismissed the two guards, feeling very unhappy.

"Third brother, the guards are just careless, so why bother." Guan Yu ordered the guards to take a new wine glass, and then poured wine for himself.

"It's annoying, it's annoying, I don't know why I feel irritable all over my body."

"Isn't the third brother the crazy general? It would be really strange not to see you upset someday." Guan Yu said with a smile, drinking wine casually.

His thoughts have drifted to the distance, maybe it's time to notify his elder brother Liu Bei about the battle at Devil's Ridge Mountain.

In the middle position, Zhuge Kongming slapped his fan lightly, and a small whirlwind rose in front of Zhang Fei.

A water mirror suddenly appeared in the whirlwind.

"General Zhang, let's see what bothers you so much."

Zhang Fei immediately became interested. This is the unique skill of a military division, the Mirror of Two Worlds.Two lives can see cause and effect, can see marriage.

"Master... the one who kills me is Zheng Fei, the capital of the devil!"

The moment he opened his eyes, a low growl came out from a distance, Zhang Fei immediately widened his eyes, "It's Zhang Han, my disciple Zhang Han, he's dead!"

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(End of this chapter)