Doomsday: Get a lottery system at the beginning

"You...you underestimate me too much!"

Zhang Zesheng gritted his teeth and said with a flushed face.

"Hmph! It's not that we underestimate you, it's that you are such a waste!"

As one of the boys said, he raised the steel pipe in his hand and approached Zhang Zesheng.

"Wori? Aren't you the Wang Hao who fainted in physical education class? Why didn't you die, but survived?"

At this time, another boy just recognized Wang Hao and couldn't help but sneer.

"Wang Hao? Oh my god! I think of him, isn't it the Wang Hao who was accidentally discovered by the teacher while watching an island movie in class? I didn't expect you two trash to get together, so I just got rid of you two today That’s right, it’s also considered cleaning up the trash!”

Soon, the two boys recognized Wang Hao, and the vigilance in their hearts weakened a lot.

After all, Wang Hao is too weak, so he was often bullied by those bad students before.

Therefore, the former Wang Hao happened to be one of their usual sources of living expenses.

They usually have no money to spend, so they will ask students like Wang Hao to ask for some money.

So, slowly, they also remembered Wang Hao.

"You talk too much!"

Wang Hao's expression was indifferent, without any ink marks, he directly picked up the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and slashed at the student in front of him.

"Haha, where did you find the toy sword, and you want to beat me with this?"

The boy let out an arrogant laugh, held a steel pipe, and greeted him directly.

"Crack——"

However, with the sound of metal being cut, the expression on his face froze instantly!

I saw that the steel pipe in his hand was like paper paste, and was split from the middle by the blood-drinking sword in Wang Hao's hand.

"How is that possible? Are you kidding me?"

The boy's eyes widened and he was stunned.

"call--"

However, the blood-drinking sword in Wang Hao's hand didn't stop, and continued to strike.

"Pfft-"

Then, with a soft sound, the boy's neck was cut off by the blood-drinking sword in an instant.

"Boom boom boom——"

The boy's head fell to the ground and rolled out.

"Gurgling--"

The next moment, blood spurted out from the boy's neck, and rushed towards the blood-drinking sword in Wang Hao's hand, and was completely absorbed.

"Puff-"

In the end, as the boy's body fell to the ground, the blood in his body was completely absorbed.

"Om-"

Immediately afterwards, the blood-drinking sword in Wang Hao's hand emitted a brilliant light.

"Ah? This... what's going on here?"

At this moment, Zhang Zesheng and the other boy were completely stunned by this shocking scene.

The two of them seemed to be looking at a miracle, and shock appeared in their eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully evolving the blood-drinking sword into a blue quality, and awakening the skill Phantom Dance! (Note: When this skill is activated, 72 sword shadows will appear around the host, attacking wildly for 1 minute!)"

At the same time, the voice of the system sounded in Wang Hao's mind.

"Phantom Dance? This skill sounds so domineering. If you are besieged by zombies, it should work well!"

Wang Hao was particularly looking forward to the effect of this skill, but it seems that this skill is not suitable for dealing with Zhang Yong and his group.

After all, such a powerful skill is overkill to deal with these miscellaneous soldiers!
"You... what's the matter with you? Why are you still killing people?"

The other boy came to his senses, looked at Wang Hao with some panic and asked.

He thought that Wang Hao and Zhang Zesheng just wanted to defeat them and snatch the two girls away.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hao went straight to kill people, it was simply too terrifying.

What's even more frightening is the weird long sword in Wang Hao's hand, just like the weapons in fantasy novels, it's unimaginable.

"Hehe! You guys dare to bully girls, so what's wrong with me killing you?" Wang Hao asked coldly.

"That's different. For the crimes we committed, we can be sentenced to a few years of imprisonment at most! It's different if you kill someone. You will be sentenced to death! Don't you know?"

The boy was a little scared and began to persuade Wang Hao.

"Fuck your mother! Tell me about the law now? Why did you go so early?"

Wang Hao raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and slashed at the boy in front of him.

"No! No!"

The boy was so frightened that he dropped the steel pipe in his hand, knelt down on the ground, and begged for mercy.

"Big brother, don't kill me! Big brother, don't kill me! I'm willing to be your younger brother, just please don't kill me!"

"I still have my parents at home, I can't let them lose my son!"

The boy knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

"Humph!"

Wang Hao let out a cold snort, without mercy, and said:
"It's too late to beg for mercy now! If people like you let you live, they will only bully more innocent women! So, you must die today!"

The next moment, the blood-drinking sword in Wang Hao's hand slashed down.

"Pfft-"

With a soft sound, the boy was decapitated without any resistance.

Afterwards, the blood on his body was also completely absorbed by the Blood Drinking Sword.

"Om-"

After the blood-drinking sword absorbed the blood, it was as comfortable as a person drinking wine, and the sword trembled slightly.

"Brother, you... where did you get this weapon? Isn't it too strong?" Zhang Zesheng asked tremblingly.

In fact, his heart was a little hairy, and he was very afraid that Wang Hao would chop him up by the way.

After all, in front of the blood-drinking sword, a living person is like an ant facing an elephant, and has no power to resist at all.

"You don't need to know this!"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he walked towards the innermost classroom.

Now, it's time to clean up Zhang Yong.

He has a deep memory of this boy who once called him to the grove and beat him up violently!

I have dreamed countless times to take revenge on him, and now the opportunity has finally come!
"Zhang Yong! Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth, and he strode towards the classroom inside.

Now, maybe his strength has become stronger, so ordinary people are already as insignificant as ants in his eyes!
Therefore, he completely ignored Zhang Yong and others.