The Mightest Leveling System Chapter 1137

Chapter 1137 - League of Heroes Cannon Tower

"Wild Explosion?"

"This is …"

"A new lottery system?"

Long Fei was a little excited, everything that had to do with the word "berserk" was impressive.

"Gudong!"

Long Fei swallowed his saliva heavily, and said: "Open the Berserk Lottery!"

"Buzz!"

An interface appeared in Long Fei's mind.

In the interface of the slot machine, there were a variety of items. Each item was a super item and each item was extremely valuable.

Game characters.

A game item.

A divine treasure.

Supercannon.

It could be said that this berserk lottery draw was even larger than the ones produced by Striking Energy Value, and that there were even more of them.

"Wow!"

"Wow, it's my heart. System, I'm in love with you. Do you want me to love you more?" Long Fei was just about to say something, "Then come and draw more berserk."

Who knew that before he could finish his sentence, the System would say directly, "I don't want to!"

Long Fei:...

Just when Long Fei was excited about these.

The stands were once again filled with shock. These people all looked as if they were about to go crazy.

His mind was spinning and he couldn't turn around.

How could a mere slave do this?

Isn't this too unbelievable?

"Is this person really a slave?"

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

"So handsome."

"Just who is this person?"

… ….

Yang Yu's face was full of excitement, "Good, good, good, Yellow Rank Level Four … "No, that's not right, he just instantly broke through to Yellow Rank fifth rank. For his cultivation to be able to do this, that's too amazing. He's really fierce, his strength is fierce, fierce!"

His follower said: "Elder, but his cultivation is too low, and completely does not meet the standards of our Yuan Yang clan. Furthermore, he is a slave, a slave without any gifted vein, and this kind of martial artist has no future, at most he is only a Black Level warrior."

Slaves, ident.i.ty subterranean.

Lowly person!

There was no future in being looked down upon by anyone.

No matter how powerful a person was, it would be useless. At most, he would be the one laughing in the arena, and that was it.

It was impossible to enter a clan or even a sect.

Yang Yu did not understand, and said: "A Nu, do not underestimate a slave. The gifted vein is important, but that heart of yours that has become stronger is even more important."

At this moment.

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The iron gates of the Colosseum were opened, and more than twenty ferocious demon beast rushed out one by one.

"Hahaha …"

"A group battle!"

"All the demon beast have been released, kill that slave."

"That's interesting."

"That slave is not yet alive in this beast fighting arena. Does he want to make history? "Then we should give him a good slap, hahaha …"

They did not care about Long Fei's life or death, what they wanted was pleasure.

It didn't matter how great the disparity in strength was.

Who cares about the rules of the Beast Battling Arena, they just wanted to see the scene of Long Fei being torn apart.

At this moment.

"Rumble!"

With a loud bang, the entire Beast Battling Arena shook violently.

All the demon beast in the field were crawling on the ground as they let out low roars of fear.

The audience went silent for half a second. Suddenly, an earth-shattering scream exploded, "Butcher, Butcher, Butcher..."

A huge iron gate was opened.

The sound of footsteps came from the depths of the pitch-black tunnel. The sound of footsteps was like heavy thunder.

The truly terrifying demon beast had appeared!

w.a.n.g Shanhe's face was filled with cold intent, he stared at the important Long Fei and said with killing intent, "A mere little slave dares to oppose my Duke's Mansion?"

"Let's see how strong you are."

"Humph!"

w.a.n.g Shanhe, the Patriarch of the Water City's Duke Palace.

w.a.n.g tai's father.

Watching his own son get killed, the fury in his heart roiled about. His son being killed, his Duke Palace losing face, he wanted Long Fei to pay the price of death.

"Kid, enjoy yourself."

"Roar …"

With a loud bang, a monster with a body as large as a mountain and an ugly face walked out of the pa.s.sageway. It carried a huge stone axe on its shoulder. Its ugly face had an eye.

Staring at Long Fei, she glared at him with her huge eyes.

"Buzz!"

A powerful force came cras.h.i.+ng down.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Long Fei's body suddenly dropped and staggered backwards, he almost could not take the impact of the impact and almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha …"

Seeing that Long Fei could not take it, the monster started laughing excitedly.

The audience also erupted into cheers.

"Butchers, butchers, butchers …"

"Butchers, butchers, butchers …"

He was the king of this colosseum.

The super giant star in the entire Water City.

His appearance on the stage made everyone's blood boil.

Long Fei swept his gaze across the entire audience and laughed coldly: "You really like me being killed that much, right?"

He felt displeased!

It was also at this time.

Long Fei moved, "Activating Berserk Lottery!"

The Lottery System began spinning.

Long Fei was mult.i.tasking. On one hand, he was on guard and on the other hand, he was paying attention to the demon beast in the arena. He secretly thought in his heart: "Pick a good thing for me to eat."

"Demacia!"

At this moment.

The stone axe in the butcher's hand fell.

The ground shook as a cloud of dust rolled over.

The surrounding demon beast began to roar.

"It's about to begin!"

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

"Butcher, tear that d.a.m.ned slave to pieces."

"Kill him."

… ….

Yang Yu frowned.

A Nu said: "Clan Elder, that butcher demon beast's cultivation is too strong, it has completely suppressed him, and that slave will definitely not be able to withstand it."

Yang Yu was thinking whether or not he should save Long Fei.

He knew that Long Fei would not be able to hold on.

The strength of this demon beast was so strong that even a Yellow Rank Level 9 could not defend against it.

If he didn't act, Long Fei was definitely going to die.

However …

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

He wanted to know what Long Fei's potential was!

"Huff …"

Yang Yu exhaled a long breath, and in the end, sat on his seat and did not move. "Kid, let me see what your limit is."

This was a situation where death was inevitable.

Everyone knows.

When the butcher attacked, Long Fei could not resist at all.

They know.

Long Fei himself was very clear that the hierarchy in the Chaos Realm was stronger than the G.o.d's martial continent, so he could use the speed of the Wind G.o.d Leg to kill w.a.n.g tai.

The two small levels were not bad.

Once it surpa.s.sed, Long Fei would not be able to kill it.

The lottery system was still spinning and the results had yet to come out.

Long Fei's heart sank, and he shouted, "Kick him first, then talk."

"Wind G.o.d Leg!"

Long Fei was as fast as lightning as he ambushed them from amidst the rolling dust.

"Bam!"

With a kick landing on the butcher's chest, Long Fei's body sank, his right leg was almost broken from the impact, the butcher did not even move an inch, his huge eyes stared at Long Fei, he grinned and grabbed at him with one hand.

It was also at this time.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Long Fei' for obtaining the cannon tower of the 'Hero Alliance'. Are you free?"

"F * ck!"