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Chapter 1137 League of Legends Turret

 "Violent lottery?"

"This is……"

"New lottery system?"

Long Fei was a little excited, anything related to the word "violent" was terrible.

"Gudong!"

Long Fei swallowed hard and said: "Start the violent lottery!"

"Buzz!"

An interface appeared in Long Fei's mind.

The huge slot machine in the interface is densely packed with various things, each one is a super item, each one is the ultimate wow thing.

Game characters.

Game items.

Godly treasure.

Super cannon.

It can be said that this violent lottery is bigger and more numerous than the types of violent energy values ​​that burst out, and it is dazzling to see.

"Wow!"

"Wow, my heart, system, I've fallen in love with you, do you want me to love you more?" Long Fei was about to say, "Then let's do a few more violent draws."

Who knew that before he could finish speaking, the system said directly: "I don't want to!"

Long Fei:......

Just when Long Fei was excited about this.

There was another shock in the stands, as if those people were going crazy.

My brain is distorted and I can't turn around.

How could a little slave do this?

Isn’t it incredible?

"Is this man really a slave?"

"Don't talk to me about slaves, he is my idol now. Have you ever seen such a ferocious slave?"

"He's really handsome."

"Who is this person?"



Yang Yu's face was full of excitement, "Okay, okay, okay, Huang level four... No, just at that moment he broke through to Huang level five. It's amazing that such a cultivation level can do this. It's really enough."

Fierce, powerful enough, awesome!"

The attendant beside him said: "Elder, but his cultivation level is too low and cannot meet the standards of our Yuanyang Sect at all. Moreover, he is a slave, a slave without any talent and bloodline. This kind of warrior has no future, at best.

He's just a Xuan-level warrior."

Slave, status underground.

Under et al!

If you are looked down upon by anyone, you will have no future.

No matter how powerful a person like this is, it is of no use. The most they can do is make people laugh in the Colosseum, nothing more.

It is simply impossible to enter a certain family, even a powerful sect.

Yang Yu didn't care and said: "Anu, never underestimate a slave. Talent and bloodline are important, but the heart to become stronger is even more important."

Just then.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The iron gates in the Colosseum were opened, and the extremely ferocious monsters inside rushed out one by one, more than twenty in total.

"Hahaha……"

"Group fighting!"

"Let all the monsters out, kill that slave."

"That's what makes it interesting."

"There is no slave who can survive in this Colosseum. Does he want to make history? Then he should be slapped hard, hahaha..."

They don't care about Long Fei's life or death, all they want is to be happy.

No matter what the disparity in strength is.

Regardless of the rules of the Colosseum, they just wanted to see Long Fei being torn apart.

at this time.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the entire Colosseum shook violently and trembled.

All the monsters in the field were lying on the ground, roaring in fear.

The audience was quiet for half a second, and suddenly an earth-shattering scream broke out, "Butcher, butcher, butcher..."

In a flash, the huge iron gate was opened.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the depths of the dark passage. The footsteps were like heavy thunder. With one step, the thunder exploded, and everyone at the scene trembled.

The truly terrifying monster is out!

Wang Shanhe's face was full of coldness, he stared at the important Long Fei with murderous intent and said: "How dare a little slave go against my palace?"

"I just want to see how capable you are."

"snort!"

Wang Shanhe, the head of the Hongcheng Wangfu family.

Wang Tai's father.

Seeing his son being killed, the anger in his heart surged. His son was killed, the palace was embarrassed, and he wanted Long Fei to pay the price of death.

"Boy, enjoy it."

"Roar……"

There was a loud noise, and a monster as big as a mountain with an ugly face, carrying a huge stone ax on its shoulders, walked out of the passage, with one eye on its ugly face.

Staring at Long Fei, that huge eye glared.

"Buzz!"

A powerful force crushed it down hard.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Long Fei's body suddenly sank and staggered backwards. He almost couldn't bear the impact of this force and almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing that Long Fei couldn't bear it anymore, the monster laughed excitedly.

There was also a roar of shouts in the audience.

"Butcher, butcher, butcher..."

"Butcher, butcher, butcher..."

He is the king of this Colosseum.

The superstar of the whole Hongcheng.

His appearance made everyone in Hongcheng excited.

Long Fei glanced at the entire audience, smiled coldly and said, "You like me being killed so much, right?"

I feel unhappy!

Also at this time.

Long Fei thought, "Start the violent lottery!"

The lottery system is in motion.

Long Fei was doing two things: on the one hand, he was vigilant, and on the other hand, he was paying attention to the monsters in the field. He secretly said in his heart: "Give me something good."

"Demacia!"

Just then.

The stone ax fell from the butcher's hand.

The ground shook, and a cloud of dust rolled up from the ground.

The surrounding monsters began to roar.

"It's about to begin!"

"Hahaha...it's about to begin."

"Butcher, tear that damn slave into pieces."

"kill him."



Yang Yu frowned.

Anu said: "Elder, the cultivation level of that butcher monster is too strong. It will completely crush him. That slave will definitely not be able to resist it."

Yang Yu was wondering whether he should save Long Fei.

He knew that Long Fei couldn't resist.

The power of this butcher monster is extremely abnormal, and even people at the ninth level of the yellow level cannot resist it.

If he didn't take action, Long Fei would definitely die.

But.

In Yang Yu's heart, he wanted to know what Long Fei's limit was?

He wants to know Long Fei's potential!

"call……"

Yang Yu exhaled a long breath, and finally sat in his seat without moving, "Boy, let me see what your limit is."

This situation is a certain death situation.

Everyone knows it.

The Butcher took action, but Long Fei couldn't resist it at all.

they know.

Long Fei also knew in his heart that the hierarchical system in the Chaos Realm was stronger than that in the Tianwu Continent. He could use the speed of Fengshen's legs to kill Wang Tai.

Two small levels are fine.

Once exceeded, Long Fei couldn't kill him at all.

The lottery system is still spinning and the results have not yet been determined.

Long Fei's heart sank and he shouted, "Kick him before we talk."

"Wind God Legs!"

Long Fei was as fast as lightning, sneaking up on him amid the billowing dust.

"boom!"

A kick hit the butcher's chest. Long Fei's body sank, and his right leg was almost broken by the shock. The butcher didn't move at all. He stared at Long Fei with his huge eyes, grinned, and grabbed it with one hand.

Also at this time.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Long Fei' for getting the 'turret in League of Legends'? Will it be released?"

"Holy shit!"

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Chapter two,


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