National Scratch-Off Game, I Can Make Unlimited Lucky Stacks

"It's you! Xu's fish slipped through the net - Butler He!"

As the mask shattered, the ghost-faced masked man did not hide it any longer. He directly lifted the mask off his face and threw it to the ground casually.

After the three people saw clearly the hidden face of the masked man, they were all a little surprised.

"You damn beast, why are you doing this? You have been born and raised here since you were a child. Don't you have any feelings for this place?"

After hearing this, Butler He slowly spoke:

"Hahahaha...Old man, don't be ridiculous. There is no reason for me to do this. If I have to give a reason, it is for strength and for survival! You should understand this, teacher... .....”

After hearing this, the old man holding the knife suddenly showed a terrifying murderous intention, and almost couldn't help but move forward and cut Butler He into pieces with a thousand knives.

The old man suppressed his anger and tried his best to restrain his impulse and said:

"Run it now and untie all the rituals in the city. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will die here right away. As my former student, you should know the terrifying power of my move."

"Hahahaha... Of course I believe what the teacher says, but things have come to this point, do you think I will stop? Besides, aren't the things I do similar to Long Zhenguo? , why can you all cover him and not help me?"

Seeing the old man's surprised eyes, Butler He smiled even more wildly.

"Don't think that I don't know that Long Zhenguo can draw strength from other people who practice the Ten Thousand Spring Techniques. Everyone who practices the Ten Thousand Spring Techniques will give 1% of their success in practice back to Long Zhenguo."

"You concealed it from the people of the whole country and even made the Wan Chun Jue a required course in the nine-year compulsory education so that everyone can practice it easily. Isn't it just to create a god? And now, am I not on the road to becoming a god? On a road.”

After saying this, Butler He suddenly said with crazy and hot eyes:

"Teacher, if you agree, when I become a god, I will definitely protect the Dragon Kingdom, and even lead the Dragon Kingdom to attack and defend, and directly dominate the world! And the price is just ordinary people in this small city. Don't you often Teach us that we must sacrifice the small self to achieve the greater self?”

"Isn't it good to use a small city in exchange for the opportunity of our dragon country to set foot on the top of the world? Teacher, what do you think?"

"Do I care about you? ******%"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, the old swordsman dragged the knife in his hand and looked directly at the shameless beast below.

The goal of this passage about sacrificing the ego and achieving the greater self is always oneself. How can it be imposed on others? In that case, the meaning of this passage will completely change.

The old man didn't hold anything back, his energy and blood exploded instantly, and he rushed towards Butler He's position with a huge slash.

With the old man going all out, Butler He was directly suppressed by the momentum. He couldn't leave anywhere in a short time and could only be forced to fight head-on with the slashes in front of him.

Rumble.....

There was a loud noise and a huge wave of air.

The huge blade shadow directly hit the barrier formed by the black mist.

boom......

The first black mist was easily shattered, but there were eight more such black mists behind it!

At this moment, the other two people who came with the old man also took action instantly.

They surrounded Butler He who was trapped in place with a double-teaming force.

The fire dragon and invisible sound waves rushed towards Butler He again.

Although they are of different ages, this series of attacks and cooperation all illustrate the tacit understanding between the three of them.

Steward He, who was carrying the attack of three people, soon became unable to cope with it, and some of the black mist on his chest was temporarily moved to the left and right.

"Crazy Blade Technique! Kill!"

Seeing this opportunity, the old man directly in front shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand suddenly became brighter several times.

After activating the secret technique, the old man's aura suddenly rose to a higher level, and the surrounding air waves formed by the evaporation of sweat became more conspicuous.

In an instant, the long knife cut through several black mist barriers like cutting paper. Finally, he slashed at Butler He's defenseless body.

Poof.........

Butler He vomited blood and flew backwards. At this time, the supernatural energy on both sides also hit Butler He's body.

"Fuck..."

Long Lan, who was peeking inside the library, shouted.

He instantly said to Yu Luo who was still scratching matches:

"Stop scratching, stop scratching, come and watch the show. You will regret it if you miss a show like this."

Butler He, who fell to the ground, kept vomiting blood from his mouth.

This combination of skills just hit him so hard that even his mother almost didn’t recognize him.

At this time, He Futang not only had his internal organs damaged, but also had a huge and terrifying wound on his chest.

Steward He, who felt his vitality gradually disappearing, had a fierce look in his eyes.

"You forced me!"