The strongest sign-in lottery system

Chapter 103 Revenge Begins

Langshan sect, patrol post at the outer gate.

"I'm trapped to death." A Langshan Sect disciple yawned.

"Be more energetic. In another quarter of an hour, the guard will be changed."

"Ha~ I know, I have caught a lot of Mangshan sects to find trouble recently, I really overestimated my capabilities."

"puff!"

"What's the matter?" Before the disciple finished speaking, his head was smashed by a knuckle.

"The dead are indeed more useful than the living." Zhao Zirui took off his clothes a few times, put them on, and burned the two of them to ashes with a torch. The qigong on his body was activated, and the aura on his body dropped to the level of a spirit warrior. The two who fell were the same.

"Changing of the guard, changing of the guard!"

"coming!"

"Why are you alone!"

"He's gone to drink." Zhao Zirui secretly gave this disciple some money.

"Got it, got it, let's go!"

Zhao Zirui smiled, and walked towards the outer gate of the Wolf Mountain Sect step by step.

"What are you doing here, peeing?" A disciple shouted when he saw a person hiding in the shadows.

"Death!" Zhao Zirui shot out and lifted the disciple into the air without even making a sound.

"You're not the first." Zhao Zirui looked at this man's corpse, his eyes were full of hatred, he threw out a ball of blue flames in his hand, burning the corpse to ashes.

"Look at you, why can't you do it after such a while? I'll do it, I'll do it!" Zhao Zirui heard a movement in a room, it seemed that there was a girl crying.

"Boom!" Zhao Zirui kicked the door open.

"What's the rush, don't you know first come first come first!" Three disciples of the Wolf Mountain Sect were insulting a girl naked.

"Beast." Zhao Zirui said coldly.

"What did you say!" A Langshan Sect disciple heard Zhao Zirui swearing, so he clenched his fists and wanted to beat him up.

"Let's see whose fist is hard!" Zhao Zirui punched out, and the flame spiritual power instantly blasted his lower body into fly ash.

"Ah..." The disciple was about to scream, but Zhao Zirui punched him again, smashing his mouth.

"You're crazy!" The remaining two disciples thought Zhao Zirui was a disciple of the Wolf Mountain Sect when they saw Zhao Zirui wearing the clothes of the Wolf Mountain Sect.

"Hmph!" Zhao Zirui took out his long spear, strode violently, and blasted the two disciples into ashes.

"You..." Zhao Zirui couldn't help feeling distressed when he looked at the girl who was covered in bruises and her clothes were torn.

"They, they, are all dead..." The girl cried with pear blossoms in the rain, and it seemed that her spirit was a little crazy.

"How many people are there in Mangshan Sect?"

"All, all dead..." The girl got up and bumped into Zhao Zirui's gun.

"Hey..." Zhao Zirui let out a long sigh, and threw out the compressed fire in his hand, turning the girl into ashes.

"Dog thing." Zhao Zirui turned his head and walked out the door with a serious expression on his face.

"die!"

"die!"

In the dark night, the figure of the young man was like a god of death transformed into flames, taking the lives of hundreds of disciples at the outer door.

In the east, the sun has come out.

"It's almost dawn." Zhao Zirui walked to a hidden corner, made a void space with the Wand of Nothingness, and hid it.

After daybreak, the outer gate was in chaos. There were hundreds of people missing from the outer gate, which is not bad. A group of people searched for a long time, but only found some ashes.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash!" The ten elders who were in charge of the outer sect slapped a few deacons of the outer sect with a big mouth.

"What's the use of raising you! There are hundreds of people, and we can't find them!" The ten elders were so angry that they couldn't do it anymore. At night, the number of patrolling people tripled.

"Who is it, come out!" Two disciples of the Wolf Claw Sect looked at Zhao Zirui in the shadow.

"Take a piss, so you don't..." Zhao Zirui came out with his hands raised, his eyes burning like flames.

"Kill, kill!" The two disciples rushed towards the other patrols as if they had lost their souls!

When Zhao Zirui went there, the patrol team there attacked others like crazy!

"I've been smoking instant noodles for a few days. I forgive you." Zhao Zirui took off the jade hairpin on his head. As soon as he came out of the void space today, he drew a lottery and won a fourth-level weapon. Attack doubled!

"It's no fun just fighting, I'll let you guys warm up!" Zhao Zirui threw a bunch of fireworks on the nearby houses. The houses here are all made of wood, and the flames are burning, but there is no smoke.

"Chasing stars, what's going on outside."

"This is the least place, there are seven or eight patrolling disciples."

"You two deal with them, I'm going out."

"it is good!"

"Aww~" A wild howl of a wolf resounded from the forest outside.

"You're still screaming for killing someone." Zhao Zirui took out the flying sword and flew out of the city wall. Two disciples saw him, but they didn't speak, thinking that someone from the inner sect had come to watch.

"Don't fight!" The tenth elder roared, but no one paid any attention to him. A group of disciples were still in a daze, slashing around with steel wolf claws in their hands. Countless disciples had already died in the chaos!

"Owner."

"Go back to your wolf den."

"it is good…"

Inside the Wolf Mountain Sect, things were already in chaos. The flames and the sound of slashing and killing had already alarmed the inner sect.

"What's the matter, old ten?" Elder Seven jumped up and down on the roof.

"These disciples have been bewitched by some monster, and their minds are in chaos!"

"The blood suzerain should have a solution!" The seventh elder flew to the suzerain's mansion.

"Blood Sovereign!"

"What are you doing? It's the middle of the night. If you don't sleep, I'm still sleeping." Qian Huanxue stretched his waist and looked at the seventh elder.

"Outer disciples, it seems that they have been bewitched, and a bunch of people are fighting like crazy!"

"I thought it was a big deal." Qian Huanxue made seals with his hands, and a blood-colored horn appeared in mid-air. When he blew it, the blood-colored horn made a sound like a wolf's roar!

"Blood suzerain, blood suzerain!"

"What are you doing? You're in such a panic!" Qian Huanxue had just returned to his room to go to sleep when he was called back again.

"The horn you blow is useless..."

"Huh?" Qian Huanxue's eyebrows frowned into question marks, he quickly put on his clothes, and led the Seventh Elder out.

"These boys are on drugs, right?" Qian Huanxue's face was full of sorrow, his master's blood moon wolf roar was only passed on to himself, and he could be exposed to the bewitched state, but these disciples were obviously not bewitched!

"Sect Master, what should we do!"

"Take control of these crazy disciples, go and call all the people from the inner sect, control them, and don't kill them!"

The disciples of the inner sect went down the mountain, and within a quarter of an hour, they controlled these mad disciples.

"Statistics, how many people were killed or injured!" Qian Huanxue was very depressed, sitting on the roof, drinking dull wine, just changed his name, and encountered this incident.

"Sovereign, more than 700 people died, more than 200 were injured, and there are more than 300 disciples who are still in a state of being bewitched."

"Hmm..." Qian Huanxue casually agreed, feeling extremely depressed, the death of several hundred disciples from the outer sect is already a major event, and what is even more terrible is that these hundreds of people died at the hands of his own people!

"Sovereign, the outer treasure house is on fire, and many pills have been burned!"

Qian Huanxue looked at the disciple who reported the letter, wishing he could slap him to death to vent his anger.

"Can't you let me hear some good news!"

"Suzerain, Suzerain!"

"What's the matter!"

"Sovereign, Wang Changqing has escaped!"

Qian Huanxue stood up abruptly, his face was full of anger and depression!