Myriad Worlds Lottery System

After Zhang Xiaofan joined the Demon League, he has been staying with Mountain Wolf and the others. After Zhang Xiaofan stayed with them for a long time, everyone gradually accepted Zhang Xiaofan and taught Zhang Xiaofan some things.

Although Zhang Xiaofan's strength is definitely the strongest among them, but he can't use it now, moreover, fighting is not like fighting skills, with a single thought, the entire army may be wiped out.

On this day, Mountain Wolf came to the yard, looked at his brothers and said, "Brothers, go and gather all the other brothers, the Blood Tiger Camp is going to fight us!"

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison, and then they all went to call for help.

Zhang Xiaofan followed a big boss who had the best relationship with him, and asked while following him: "Old Hei, I have never understood why you started the war?"

"What else can it be for? Materials and food! Man City was established by the imperial court to let the homeless people live, but the materials and food sent by the imperial court were limited. Slowly, the people here established Battalion after battalion, we will decide the distribution of food and supplies by going to war!"

"There are a total of ten battalions, large and small, in the entire Man City. Our Demon League and Blood Tiger Camp have always been the first and second, so we often fight! Basically, we fight once a month, because the materials and food are needed every day. We will send it once. All the people in our Demon League are demons, so our casualties are basically close to zero each time! So you just need to follow me, I will protect you!"

Zhang Xiaofan immediately said: "I am also very good!"

Old Hei smiled and said, "Okay, okay, but fighting is not like fighting alone, you have to pay more attention to the situation around you, if you are not careful, you may be attacked by someone!"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded solemnly, although he had seen the war in the dream before, but he didn't participate in it.

After all the members of the Demon League assembled, they rushed to a wasteland outside the city. This was the place for them to fight. There was no grass growing here, and the air was filled with the smell of blood that could not dissipate for a long time.

The two sides stood facing each other, looking around, there were almost hundreds of people on each side, the scene was very grand, Ye Tian sat on top of everyone and looked at them.

Shan Lang stood at the front of the Demon League and looked at Lao Dao opposite: "Tiger King, are you here to die again?"

The Tiger King sneered and said, "Wolf King, I don't know who will die! Let me show you the foreign aid I invited! I invite Master Huang Jin!"

After finishing speaking, a middle-aged man in a red Taoist robe stood on the flying sword and came to the side of Tiger King.

The Tiger King looked at the Mountain Wolf and sneered, "Wolf King, don't think that I can't see that you are all monsters! This Master Huang Jin is a direct disciple of the elder of Fenxiang Valley, but a master of the ninth floor of Yuqing! Your Demon League will prepare Die!"

Huang Jin looked at Shanlang and the others, and he could tell at a glance that the hundreds of people in front of him were all demons. If he killed so many demons, he would not only make a fortune, but also make great achievements. He might be named an elder after returning. up!

Huang Jin looked at Tiger King and said, "You did a good job. After I collect all these monsters, I will teach you some methods of cultivation!"

Tiger King excitedly said: "Thank you, Huang Xianren!"

Huang Jin laughed triumphantly when he heard Tiger King calling him Huang Xianren.

The mountain wolf stared at the opposite person with an ugly face, and said in a low voice to the surrounding people: "We will let everyone run separately later, how much can we escape, the ninth floor of Yuqing... is enough to destroy us!"