Unparalleled Lottery System
Chapter 12 The first lottery draw

Most importantly, the anger score was just over 10,000 points, and it was possible to accumulate 100,000 points for the first draw.

"Find the other blood demon tribes and kill them, maybe I can collect 100,000 anger points." Xiao Fan touched his nose and his eyes were filled with slaughter.

At that moment, a group of gorefiend appeared from the nearby forest, staring at Xiao Fan, their eyes filled with tyranny and hatred.

In front of Xiao Fan, they were bloody, merciless and merciless demons, like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, they had no strength to resist, and even resistance was futile.

But they were already the target of Xiao Fan!

"Bull!"

As the killing increased, Xiao Fan's speed and strength became even more terrifying.With the blink of an eye, he entered that group of blood demons again.

Blood storm, ruins everywhere!

In just a few breaths, dozens of Gorefiend were killed and the ground covered in blood.

"Run! Run on! This man was not a human, but a demon, a terrifying and evil demon!" The blood demon shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Run! Run on! We can't fight this guy, he has to go to the fourth hill for a chance to survive!" The Old Blood Devil stepped forward, trying to restrain Xiao Fan.

At such a critical moment, the Gorefiends were not entirely ruthless.

Many Gorefiend shed tears and looked at them with disdain, leaving the Gorefiend dead and runaway to look back.

This is an opportunity to reach the same race as life, not to be missed!

"Come, demon, kill us!" The old blood demon stepped forward, his eyes full of determination.

"Devil, what if you kill thousands of my clan? One day one of our blood demon clans will take revenge on us!"

The more blood demons left behind did not speak, but simply stared at Xiao Fan with deep hatred, wanting to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Xiao Fan was indifferent, his eyes filled with coldness, "When you killed our humanity, did you ever think about that day?"

“When the butcher knife of your ancestors beheaded your friends one by one, have you ever received the slightest mercy?”

"Natural selection, the strong survive! The strong prey on the weak, but that's it!"

"Dead!"

As soon as those words fell, Xiao Fan moved, like lightning, he appeared in front of a group of blood demons in an instant.

One punch, die! 👊👊

With a combination of punches and kicks, all the remaining blood demons across the country became rubble in less than a minute, and blood welled up in the river.

Xiao Fan looked at the bloody place indifferently, without the slightest hint of emotion in his eyes, "It's pointless, it's ridiculous."

But he did not chase the fleeing blood demon. Thanks to his recent killing spree, he had managed to ascend to the incredible tenth heaven. Now he has to move on and he doesn't deserve to continue the fight.

In addition, the fleeing gorefiend would spread his name like a demon, anger and hatred would spread among the new gorefiend, and he would earn more rage points!

"System, let's start my first draw!"

After adjusting his breathing, Xiao Fan ordered calmly.

Right now, after the murder, his anger score had managed to surpass 100,000 points and he was able to make a lottery draw.

When Xiao Fan's voice fell, a shining virtual record player with pointers and buttons appeared before his eyes, and the record player had skills, martial arts, magic weapons, consumption, and power, and a riddle was written on it.

Then there was the martial arts class, which covered a third of the remaining area, and then the cultivation class, which covered more than half of the remaining one-third, and nearly a third of the rest were overpowered by god weapons many categories of the smallest were mysterious classes that only occupied a small area.

Xiao Fan tried clicking the button to start the lottery in his mind and saw the cursor on the turntable spinning clockwise quickly.

After about a few seconds, the cursor slowly starts to slow down and finally the cursor stops at the smallest area - the puzzle class!

Class secret? systems

what did he give this time?

Xiao Fan was waiting for him.

"Happy Master, you have obtained the corpse of Fantasy World Emperor Ye Fan - the corpse of an ancient saint!"

The system's cold alarm went off after a few seconds, and Xiao Fan's eyes shone with excitement.

Ancient Sacred Body!

The strongest combat body of mankind According to the original book, once the holy body is ready, it can challenge the highest, and the power of the gods is unparalleled.

The saint body had various characteristics, was immune to all evils, was invincible on the same level, was physically invincible, it was the strongest battle body!

"Master, do you want to fuse the body of an ancient saint?" The system will press.

"Of course!" Xiao Fan had no doubts at all.

A boundless splendor suddenly emerged from his body, Xiao Fan only felt an indescribable pain coming from his entire body, as if his body was completely crushed and then hardened again.

Moreover, it was broken and forged more than once, but it was broken and forged many times.

It was like using Xiao Fan's body as a weapon and angering him side by side.

This could be called the most terrible torture in the world!

However, Xiao Fan's expression did not change at all.

In his previous life, even though he was an ordinary person, his heart and soul became extremely heavy after a few days of entering this world.

If you want to live, kill the enemy!

If you want to be rational, just head sensible!

If you want to be a Champion, you have to endure hardships!

What pain is this?

Born again, very advanced.

Xiao Fan did not immediately feel any pain, instead, he felt a strong feeling.

This is the power that comes from blood, this is the fighting spirit that comes from blood, and this is the power that comes from blood!

The Ancient Eucharist was born for battle!

The Ancient Saint Physique fought against the heavens, earth, and humans, and it was a battle all his life.

Great reputations are all punched and kicked!

The more you fight, the braver you are, and the more you fight, the stronger you are.This is the true image of the ancient Holy Body.