National Luck: Summon the fourth natural disaster at the beginning

On the battlefield, Zhang Yao and the others encountered danger.

At this time, there was a group in front of them, no, it was four groups of orcs who stopped them.

"Black Tiger Clan, Tiger Three. Please stay ahead of the creatures."

"Pluto wolf clan, five wolves. You little ones can stop now."

"White Snake Clan, Snake Eleven. Can the creatures ahead stop for a while?"

"The vulture family, Jiuba. I don't know if these little ones are delicious!"

Everyone in Zhang Yao looked at the four ethnic groups in front of them and expressed their happiness for a while.

"Is this to send experience?"

Because their grades are just too good to be true.

All are more than 40 levels.

And killing Zhang Yao and the others gained much more experience than the monsters.

For a moment, they looked at the four groups of orc halazi all flowing out.

"I also gave away delicious food and experience. I'm too embarrassed to get it for me, hehehe!"

Tang Li looked at the beast clan in front of him and said with a hey smile.

"Tang Li, be serious, how can you say what's in your heart?"

After Li Ming heard it, he quickly criticized it.

"Boss, leave the Black Tiger Clan to me!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yinuo stepped forward, holding a paintbrush, and said to Zhang Yao lightly.

"it is good!"

"Boss, leave the ghost wolf clan to me!"

Chuhe smiled and walked out.

"The little girl is not talented, and she is willing to try this white snake clan."

With that said, luthier Luo Xin walked out slowly.

"Leave the vultures who want to eat people to me!"

With a simple word and a melodious sword cry, Fan Shengli came out more and more.

For a moment, a person stood in front of each of the four ethnic groups.

"Oh? Are you here to die?"

Hu San looked at the four little ones in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"Hahaha, just these little ones, I can slap them to death with one hand, and they come out one by one, am I dying of laughter?"

"That is, don't they know the strength of our ethnic group?"

For a moment, all the orcs of the four orc clans burst into laughter.

"What? Haven't laughed enough?"

Suddenly a pleasant female voice said lightly.

"How do you want to die?"

Hu San looked at the little one under his feet and asked with a sneer.

"How do you want to die?"

Unexpectedly, that little guy actually asked himself this question.

Hu San was furious, he wanted to trample this little guy to death.

He would trample her into a pulp.

So Hu San raised his right foot, and stepped on it hard.

"You pissed me off, little one, die!"

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a burst of dust and smoke flew up.

"Hahaha, you are so self-defeating, you still ask me how to die? I want to be trampled to death by you, can you?"

Hu San said proudly.

At the same time, his subordinates also cheered loudly.

"Oh? Really? Do you want to be trampled to death?"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

"What? You're not dead?"

Hu San was taken aback, yes, it was that little one.

She was standing there looking at herself.

"impossible!"

For a while, Hu San suspected that he was hallucinating.

"Impossible? Since you want to be trampled to death, then I will satisfy you."

As he spoke, Jiang Yinuo waved his right hand, and the brush began to draw quickly in the air.

"The giant statue that holds up the sky, smashes the mountains and rivers!"

With a yell, a colossus that was the same as Song Xiaojian's transformation, but ten times bigger than him appeared in the sky.

"Woo~"

With a loud cry, a giant foot slammed down.

"No~"

The screams were accompanied by roars.

The giant statue disappeared, and Jiang Yinuo stood there with a pale face.

All the tigers in front of her were turned into meat.

"Who would have thought that the gentle and gentle sister Yinuo would be so, so violent."

Ma Xiaoqian covered her mouth and said.

"Be careful to let your gentle sister Yinuo hear it!"

Tang Li said happily.

"roll!"

Ma Xiaoqian rolled her eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Amidst the laughter and laughter of the crowd, Chuhe met the ghost wolf clan.

"Everyone, I wrote a poem recently, please appreciate it, okay?"

Chuhe said politely.

"Little one, tell me, tell you, we are all literate."

Wolf Five said proudly.

"That's great, since that's the case, then I'll read poetry."

Seeing that Lang Wu agreed, Chuhe nodded and said.

"Read it!"

Wolf Wu folded his arms, and the wolves behind him also folded their arms, looking at Chuhe with laughter.

"Will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius."

I saw Chuhe swiped his right hand and wrote a sentence with the finishing touch.

then
"Fuck, kid, you're cheating!"

The rain of arrows shot at the wolves all over the sky.

The next moment, the ghost wolf was shot into a sieve by the rain of arrows.

"Xiaosheng is polite!"

Chuhe bowed to the wolf, and then walked back gracefully.

"What's this called? It's called murder!"

Zhan Tian shook his head and said.

"This is the highest level of killing!"

Another idler, Li Ming, said while eating an unknown snack.

"you're right!"

Zhan Tian also took a bite of snacks, and then said.

Facing a group of spectators eating melon seeds, Luo Xin gave them a blank look, and then sat down slowly.

"My little girl is not talented, I would like to play a song for you."

As soon as Luo Xin finished speaking, everyone in the White Snake clan took a step back.

then
"Kill her to death!"

Snake Eleven shouted and pointed at Luo Xin.

"Hey! I wanted you to listen to a song, but you are so anxious to die! That's all."

Luo Xin shook her head, then put her hands on the piano.

"Stirrup~"

There was a crisp sound, and the next moment, a melodious piano sounded.

I saw the white snake clan in front of Luoxin dizzy for a while, immobilized for a while, and bled for a while.

No matter how you drop it, you just can't go.

For about an hour, the Snake Clan was tortured to death by Luo Xin.

Seeing this, the vulture family who came with them spread their wings and prepared to flee.

"Yujian rides the wind to exorcise the world of demons!"

I saw Fan Shengli twitched his eyelids, and waved the Demon Sword with his right hand.

A sword light shot up into the sky.

Then came two, then three.

For a moment, the sword light flickered in the sky.

The screams kept ringing in my ears.

The vulture clan had their wings cut off by Fan Shengli's sword light just after they took off, and they fell down one after another.

"Slaying demons with one sword, only me wins."

With a sword out, the world is quiet.

A white light flashed.

The vulture clan that had just fallen was chopped into two pieces.

"Slaying demons and demons is my duty. Demon-breaking sword, I will work hard for you from now on."

Fan Shengli didn't even look at the vultures he killed, but slowly stroked the Demon Sword.

"Buzz!"

The Demon Breaker trembled in response.

"The white clothes are stained with dust and blood, and the sword cuts the sky is unfair. What a son of light!"

The system, which hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said something in Zhang Yao's mind.

Zhang Yao was almost scared to time travel.

"What do you mean?"

In an instant, Zhang Yao looked at Fan Shengli and asked the system at the same time.

"I don't know, I'm talking nonsense! You play!"

After speaking, the system stopped moving.

"I%&%#*&...%￥#@"

Of course, Zhang Yao remembered what the system said.