As a villain, I rub a system with my hands every day

"Ding!May I ask if the host has started the lottery!"

"Yes, of course!" said Mo Ruohai immediately.

A huge roulette wheel appeared in his mind, spinning rapidly.

As Mo Ruohai shouted to stop, the roulette wheel came to a quiet halt.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 100,000 dead soldiers!"

"100,000 dead?"

"Ding! This is a class that is completely loyal to the host, and its strength has reached the transcendent realm!"

At this moment, 100,000 dead soldiers appeared in front of Mo Ruohai, their eyes were indifferent, but they exuded a terrifying aura, and shouted in unison, their voices were deafening: "Meet the Lord!"

Mo Ruohai nodded: "Okay! Loyalty is a good thing, but this strength is too low!"

He is now a great supernatural powerhouse, one of the top powerhouses in this world.

A monk like this transcendent realm would not help him at all, and he would kill as many as he came.

"Ding! Although their strength is low, they can be upgraded by killing, there is no upper limit! Moreover, if they die, the host can spend a certain value point to resurrect them!"

Mo Ruohai's eyes lit up: "In other words, this is a group of undead legions with unlimited potential and completely loyal to me?"

"Ding! The host understands it very well!"

"Good, good!" Mo Ruohai applauded, he liked such a newbie gift package so much.

It's just tailor-made for him.

He can rely on this group of dead soldiers to roam the world.

Even when the ten thousand worlds are linked in the future, he can rely on this group of dead soldiers to conquer other worlds.

"Ding! These dead men still have a ability!"

"What ability?"

"Ding! After the dead man kills a cultivator, he will be able to receive the memories of that cultivator and disguise himself as the other party's appearance, figure, breath, etc., which is difficult to distinguish!"

Mo Ruohai's eyes brightened: "So, they are still a group of natural spies?"

"Ding! The host understands very well!"

Mo Ruohai's breathing became even more rapid, and his face flushed with excitement: "I can let this group of dead soldiers kill and disguise themselves as their disciples and lurk in their sect!

He just wanted to say now that this group of dead soldiers was too powerful!

"However, the top priority now is to cultivate this group of dead soldiers!"

As for how to cultivate, of course it is murderous!

If these 100,000 dead soldiers have all cultivated to the realm of great supernatural powers, not much, only to reach the realm of slashing the Dao, then he is fully capable of conquering this world!

"Since you're all here for me, you're welcome!"

He knew that all sects and sects were now rushing to the west to come for him.

Either kill him, or take advantage of him.

Among them, I don't know what supernatural powers are, maybe I can calculate his location, and there is not much time left for him.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to quickly cultivate your own forces, so that you have the ability to fight against the whole world.

Then, he led the 100,000 dead soldiers to level up.

Start with a smaller force, destroy its Dao system, kill all its disciples, and then receive all its hidden treasures.

Escorted by him, a great supernatural person, the 100,000 dead soldiers upgraded very quickly.

In less than a month, all of them reached the realm of immortality.

However, in order to cultivate these 100,000 immortals, it destroyed tens of thousands of large and small sects!

Because there are so many people who have died, this thing can't be hidden after all!

The rapid convergence of information into the hands of various sects and factions was astonishing.

"There are demons in the West!"

"That stranger couldn't hide, so he took the lead and started the turmoil!"

"It must be found and destroyed!"

......

As a result, each sect sent troops and generals to dominate the West.

Gathering in the West.

In a deep valley, Mo Ruohai, as the big boss behind the scenes, received the information from all sides, and said disdainfully: "The reaction is quite fast, but it's too late!"

His 100,000 dead soldiers have been broken into pieces, and they have slowly dispersed from the West to the rest of the world.

Some have disguised themselves as disciples of various sects, secretly lurking, and established a powerful intelligence system.

The movements of various sects and factions were not a secret to him at all.

Now, he finally has the feeling of a big boss behind the scenes, although hidden behind the scenes, but the world is under control.

This feeling made him a little fluttery.

"It's lottery time!"

100,000 dead soldiers are already so powerful, and he still wants to draw more awesome characters to work for him. What he needs most now is top-notch combat power that is not inferior to him, and some strategists to support him.

In this way, he, the big boss behind the scenes, is more relaxed.

"System, I want to draw a lottery!" said Mo Ruohai with a heroic voice.

"Ding!, what level of lottery does the host want to conduct?" the system asked.

"Tell me what is the Tao here!" asked Mo Ruohai.

"Ding! The system lottery is divided into 7 levels: ordinary lottery, black iron lottery, bronze lottery, silver lottery, gold lottery, holy lottery, and supreme lottery.

"Ordinary lottery, 1 million once!"

"Black iron lottery, 10 million once!"

"Bronze lottery, 100 million once!"

"Silver lottery, 1 billion once!"

"Golden lottery, 10 billion once!"

"Holy lottery, 100 billion once!"

"Supreme lottery, 1 trillion once!"

After reading it, Mo Ruohai just wanted to scold, it's really expensive!

The things he's robbed these days can't even reach a gold draw!

Don't count on the Divine Draw and the Supreme Draw later.

Is this system the reincarnation of Zhou Papi, so greedy!

"Ding, what kind of lottery does the host conduct?"

"Give me a general lottery first, and try your luck!"

A large turntable spun rapidly in his head, and as he shouted, the wheel froze.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100,000 undead legions!"

Mo Ruohai was happy in his heart, and the legions that were related to the undead were generally very good.

"Ding! These 100,000 undead legions are skeleton legions, and their strength is the first order of the day after tomorrow, and they cannot be upgraded!"

Mo Ruohai: "..."

What's the use of 100,000 non-upgradable, only acquired skeleton legions?

Any one of them can crush them inherently!

"I'm going to continue the lottery, or the ordinary lottery!"

As Mo Ruohai shouted a stop, the hands of the turntable stopped.

"Ding! thank you for your patronage, welcome to come back next time!"

Mo Ruohai: "..."

Mo Ruohai's mentality collapsed a little: "There are still thank you for your patronage?"

"Ding! Of course, how can the lottery be without thank you for your patronage? This is the standard configuration of any lottery activity! This system is professional, please don't question the system!"

Mo Ruohai: "..."