Invincible Scratch Lottery System

The uneasiness was spreading, and everyone was almost stupid. The voice just now was the voice of King Dapeng.

"What happened to King Dapeng?"

"Is King Dapeng injured?"

Some monks talked a lot and found it incredible.

"King Dapeng is invincible, how can he be injured?"

Some monks did not give up and had absolute confidence in King Dapeng. He did not believe that King Dapeng was injured.

"Kacha!"

Qin Feng stepped on King Dapeng's other paw with another kick. King Dapeng's already broken claw became bloody and bloody.

"Ah...I'm going to kill you!"

The roar of pain came out again. King Dapeng had never suffered such a huge injury. Such pain was too unbearable.

After Qin Feng finished all this, he killed the Qilin King and picked up the platinum scratch-off card that exploded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully using the platinum scratch-off card and being rewarded with five thousand years of Sun Fruit."

"I'll go, this is the main ingredient for refining the Breakthrough Pill."

Qin Feng was ecstatic in his heart. With these five thousand years of Fierce Sun Fruit, he could even get a Breakthrough Pill when he entered the Holy Realm.

I am still in the seventh stage of the Lingtai, so I don’t need it for the time being, but the fruits of such a year are hard to come by, so I have indeed earned them!

Qin Feng put away the Fierce Sun Fruit, came to King Dapeng's side, raised the sword in his hand, and wanted to kill King Dapeng.

Suddenly, a good idea flashed through Qin Feng's mind. The corners of his mouth curved, and then he put away the Shura Divine Phoenix Sword in his hand.

"You...you...what are you going to do?"

Seeing Qin Feng's malicious eyes, King Dapeng suddenly turned pale with horror, his eyes widened, and he was frightened.

"brush!"

Qin Feng kicked his foot and instantly kicked King Dapeng into the air, arriving at the exit of the third level of the small world.

"King Dapeng, suffer death!"

Qin Feng roared, and the sound waves spread from the third level of the small world to the second level.

The monks on the second floor looked up to the sky following the sound, and saw Qin Feng stepping on King Dapeng's chest and falling from the void!

"Spare me, I was wrong, I never dare to..."

King Dapeng is in the air, his heart is as gray as death, but he still wants to fight for it. He doesn't want to practice to such a state and die like this without enjoying it.

"Now that I know I was wrong, why did I go there earlier?"

Qin Feng's cold voice came, and a heavy kick caused King Dapeng to step on the ground.

"puff!"

The Dapeng King smashed into the mountains, thrashing around, with a look of fear and unwillingness in his eyes, and he was dead.

Qin Feng descended to earth like a god from heaven and landed next to King Dapeng.

Beside him, the Suzaku Saint also slowly flew over, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.

The two of them are perfectly matched, like a pair of golden boys and girls. They are talented and beautiful, and they are a perfect match.

"Hiss!"

Everyone around him gasped, and the corners of their mouths twitched wildly.

King Dapeng died just like that. Everyone was confused and frightened.

Thinking of just now, taking the initiative to order Qin Feng to be the murderer of the Fire Blade, fear bloomed in the depths of the souls of some monks.

Five monks were so disheartened that they knelt down with a "plop", frightened.

Qin Feng thinks that he is not a good man and a woman of faith. He is begging for mercy at this time. It is already too late and he is not ready to let the other party go.

"Crack!"

Qin Feng took action decisively, with the blessing of the Eight Forbidden Domains, and a huge palm print, which was slapped hard.

Immediately, the five monks were smashed to pieces by him in the mountains and turned into corpses.

"It's too late to ask for mercy now."

Qin Feng's voice came faintly. He had already killed someone before he spoke out the reason.

Although the other people around him did not identify Qin Feng just now, their expressions immediately changed. They knelt on the ground in fear, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

Qin Feng killed King Dapeng, so that they no longer even had the thought of resisting. Everyone knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Qin Feng and begged for mercy.

"Some of you have just taken the initiative to report to King Dapeng. Who is it? If you take the initiative to report it, I can spare his life."

Qin Feng's eyes were cold. He only remembered that there were several people who reported him to King Dapeng not long ago. As for who they were, he forgot.

"Gudong!"

Some monks swallowed subconsciously. Finally, six monks crawled out of the crowd tremblingly and knelt down in front of Qin Feng.

"Five hundred slaps and I'll spare you."

Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his back. He stood in front of everyone, like a god. He was too lazy to take action.

"Yes, thank you sir for not killing me."

The six monks kowtowed to Qin Feng as if they had been granted amnesty, and then, with all their strength, they began to slap themselves in the face.

The sound of "crackling" kept coming, and soon my cheeks became swollen.

But in order to survive, this didn't matter, they didn't dare to resist at all.

"Didn't you eat? Forget it, you guys slap each other and you can leave after that."

"Yes yes yes!"

The six monks dared to be angry but dared not speak out. For the sake of their lives, they exerted all their strength, each chose an opponent, and slapped each other.

The friends who were originally very close to each other now used all their strength to survive in order to survive, hitting each other with stars in their eyes.

Soon, someone fainted, and soon there was only one person left who was not fainted. Qin Feng didn't care about this, and he was ready to forget it.

"Calculate……"

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, the remaining cultivator hit a stone with a "bang" and fainted.

"This..."

Qin Feng was speechless for a while. He picked up the platinum scratch card that exploded after the death of King Dapeng.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully using the platinum scratch card, and reward a bag of special cumin powder."

"Fuck, I killed the Qilin King with such effort, and I was rewarded with a bag of cumin powder?"

Qin Feng's mouth twitched straightly. This system is too pitfall.

The Suzaku Saint on the side was speechless when she heard Qin Feng's strange words.

The little man didn't spend any effort, he just reaped the benefits.

"Ding, cumin powder, after special spiritual medicine preparation, it can open up the meridians, nourish the soul, and improve the realm."

"Okay, okay, system, you are right."

The system will never argue with itself, and the reward treasures are all random.

Qin Feng picked up the cumin powder and smiled. It was a familiar taste.

"I haven't eaten it before. Sprinkle it with cumin powder. It should taste good."

Qin Feng muttered to himself. He looked at the Suzaku Saint.

"Girl, help me remove the hair of King Dapeng and make barbecue for you."

The Suzaku Saint took a step back subconsciously. She showed an extremely reluctant look on her face. How could a saint of the Suzaku clan do such a thing?

Qin Feng saw that the other party was hesitant and didn't come forward, so he asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to, I haven't done it, I don't know how to remove the hair..."

The Suzaku Saint said resentfully. On weekdays, others served her. How could she have done such a thing?

"Oh my god, it's really a leftover woman in the clan..."