Invincible lottery system

The scene of the battle at Longhu Peak was fierce, and the sound of bang and bang could be heard endlessly.

The situation is tilted towards the blood-stealing organization. On their side, there is the leader Zixuan, the remaining seven of the twelve guardians, and six elders including Qinglong, Suzaku, Baihu, and Xuanwu.

They are all masters, no matter how powerful Nezha is, it will be difficult for them to lead Peng Yuyan, Luo Xiyu and others to break through the siege, and be trapped in the battlefield with Xiang Anguo.

Out of nowhere, a bunch of masters wearing clothes from various sects popped up from behind to help them deal with the blood-sucking organization, so the situation was not completely one-sided.

But as time went on, the situation became more and more inclined to blood-draining organizations.

They have a large number of master masters, and their favorite bloody smell in their aura, the more they fight, the more excited they are!

"Senior brother! Aren't they human? Their hands and feet have been broken, but they still act as if nothing happened?!"

A blue-robed Wudang disciple desperately dodged, with a look of fear on his face. Although he was a young martial artist, it was his first time to kill an enemy today.

"They are all members of the devil's way, don't be soft-hearted, killing one is doing justice for the sky!"

After the elder Wudang disciple pulled out the blood-stained long sword from the chest of a blood-drenched member, he jumped to the side of his junior brother to help him out.

Both of them were out of breath, and the disciples of other sects were not feeling well either. They were all being driven into a hurry by the blood-sucking organization. They needed support!
"retreat?"

On the battlefield, Zixuan seemed to be in two different worlds like the others. She stood leisurely in one place, and respectfully stood in front of a blood-sucking master, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

"Yes, I just got a call from the helicopter crew. Said that the king asked to retreat!"

"Great!"

Zixuan's face was flushed with excitement, the king must have got the tiger soul knife to retreat in such an emergency.

"Listen to my order, you blow the retreat horn quickly, we are going to retreat!"

"Yes!"

Then the whirring of the horn sounded.

Just like its name, the blood drinking organization is a very disciplined organization.

No one was surprised when they heard the sound of the horn, and they didn't think about why they retreated at all.

They just obeyed the order and retreated one after another like the ebb tide.Elders like Suzaku and Xuanwu, and guardians like Blood Rhino also started to retreat.

No one would be foolish enough to stop the retreat of the guardians, elders and other experts of the blood-sucking organization, but the miscellaneous fish who retreated slowly behind were pitiful, some were protruded from the back, and some had their heads cut off. It couldn't be more miserable!

And all the members of the alliance and the disciples of the sect are red-eyed. To avenge their brothers and friends, they can kill one is one!
At this moment, accompanied by a wave of powerful aura, dozens of people rushed towards this side.

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Sister..."

All the disciples of the hidden sect shouted excitedly.

Headed by Daoist Yizimei, all the masters of the hidden sect arrived in haste.

They had just lost track of the Devil Emperor, and when they saw a message from a disciple asking for help, they rushed over in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the blood-sucking organization began to retreat at this time.

Zixuan hadn't moved yet, she stared at the Taoist priest with one eyebrow and waited for the rest of the group to breathe, then twisted her plump waist and turned to leave.

"Daoist, should we take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"

"There's no need to chase."

Daoist One Zimei waved his hand and sighed helplessly.

They didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, it was clear that the opponent retreated on their own initiative.

Their so-called 'Cradle Project' has completely failed.

They wanted to kill the Devil Emperor in the cradle, but the Devil Emperor was stronger than they imagined, and the Tiger Soul Knife should have fallen into the opponent's hands, and the situation was very bad.

"Uncle Jiechen, are you alright?"

Several monks from the ancient Shaolin Temple rushed over when they saw Jue Wu carrying the pale Jie Chen on his back.

"It's okay." Jie Chen shook his head, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his complexion looked bad.

"Grandmaster!"

Xiang Anguo also hurried over at this time.

A few years ago, he stayed in Shaolin Temple for a while.During this period, he received guidance from Master Jiechen. In his heart, Jiechen is half the existence of the master.

Seeing that Jie An was injured so badly now, Xiang Anguo was shocked.

In my impression, Master Jiechen has been in the realm of a grandmaster for a long time, and his strength is unpredictable. Who can cause him to suffer such serious injuries?
Devil Emperor, it must be him!
Besides him, Xiang Anguo couldn't think of anyone else with such terrifying strength.

Now that these people met the Devil Emperor, what about Qin Fan?Wasn't he being chased by the Devil Emperor?
"Have you seen the Devil Emperor chasing a young man? How is he?" Xiang Anguo asked hastily.

It was inconvenient for Jie Chen to answer, Jue Wu opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Taoist Priest Yizimei beat him one step ahead.Asked: "Does he have a tiger soul knife?"

"Yes, Qin Fan got the Tiger Soul Knife! How is he doing now?"

Xiang Anguo was very worried about Qin Fan's safety, and he didn't find any trace of Qin Fan among these hidden masters.

In other words, Qin Fan may have encountered an accident...

Peng Yuyan and Luo Xiyu stood aside, they held each other's small hands, and looked nervously at the one-faced Taoist priest, for fear of hearing bad news.

Everyone, including Peng Jingtian and Luo Changhe, stared at him very enthusiastically.

Daoist Yizimei felt more and more guilty that he and others failed to save Qin Fan from the Devil Emperor.Gently shaking his head: "He was taken away by the Devil Emperor."

"Where was it taken, can we find it now?"

If Peng Yuyan hadn't been held back by Luo Xiyu, she would have rushed to Daoist Yizimei.

"The blood-sucking organization must have withdrawn to its lair."

Knowing that there is no reason for the Devil Emperor to stay here after getting the Tiger Soul Knife, the Taoist Priest Yizimei frowned and said, "Their lair is hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and the location is very hidden. It is difficult for us to find them. Moreover, the young man I'm afraid it's already..."

I'm afraid it's more ominous than good.

He didn't say the words behind the unibrow. He saw the two girls who were so beautiful that they seemed to have lost their backbone. It reminded him of his daughter who died young. He opened his mouth and couldn't say it. .

"No, no, Qin Fan will be fine!"

Hearing this, Peng Yuyan's pretty face was frighteningly pale, and she kept shaking her head and backed away.She was unsteady on her feet and almost fell backwards, Luo Xiyu hurriedly supported her.

The atmosphere became extremely heavy, and the people who had brought joy because of their escape just now fell silent.

Some people don't even know who Qin Fan is, but the sad expressions of the two beauties are also empathetic, and they are very sad.

Suddenly, Luo Xiyu felt that the corner of her clothes was being pulled, so she looked down.It was Nezha who made the trouble.

Nezha looked at Luo Xiyu, then at Peng Yuyan, and said, "Mummy, don't cry, my dad is fine!"

According to the past, the two women would be extremely shy when they heard "Mommy", but now the two women are not thinking about it.

Peng Yuyan asked excitedly: "Nezha, can you contact your father? How is he?"