Zhang Yao, who has a summoning system, is like a Mongolian cavalry that has broken into the territory of Europe.

Zhang Yao can get a lottery opportunity every time he destroys a force, this kind of fighting and fighting is destined to have more and more hole cards in Zhang Yao's hand, not to mention dominating the world in an instant, but the trend of the autumn wind sweeping the leaves is also preliminary.

How many heroes are there in The Lord of the Rings, such as Solo, Saruman, and Gandalf, and there are not many people born in a thousand years. Such a situation is destined to be greater in the later stage, the greater the initiative Zhang Yao has, and even big enough to reverse the pattern of the first act and kick Solo off the altar.

"System, start the lottery!" Zhang Yao gave the order softly, this time he didn't want to draw out powerful figures like Pudu Cihang and Dracula, as long as there was someone who was not worse than Mario, or even an auxiliary figure like Yuan Tiangang, Zhang Yao also said that it was acceptable.

"Ding-dong lottery begins!"

The system's turntable was rotating at the moment it appeared, the red pointer flashed quickly on the turntable, Zhang Yao closed his eyes and counted ten, and shouted to stop the moment his eyes opened again.

At the moment when Zhang Yao shouted to stop, the pointer was like the Titanic hitting a glacier. The red hand stopped instantly, and the same pattern with a glittering green light slowly rose from the system's turntable.

"What is this, how is it a bottle!" Looking at the small bottle that shimmered green on the picture, Zhang Yao couldn't help but rub his eyes.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for extracting the One Thousand and One Nights World, a Devil's Bottle!"

The prompt sound of the system was as simple and cold as ever, and Zhang Yao looked at the bottle that suddenly turned from a picture to a real one, and he was a little undecided for a while.

The Devil's Bottle, as soon as you look at the name, you know that it is not a good thing. I'm afraid it's not about the devil, it's about the devil or the devil.

Purdue Cihang, Dracula, and now another Devil's Bottle. Zhang Yao was very curious if it was because his character was not good, or if this system had a soft spot for evil summoning. Otherwise, how could it be summoned six times, or the characters of the evil camp still occupy the main position, and in the righteous camp, it is either the unreliable Yuan Tiangang, or Mario, who is more than defeated, and even a devastating hard loli like Hermione has come.

"Devil's Bottle, Devil's Bottle!" Zhang Yao held the bottle in his hand and kept looking at it, and found that this bottle was really not simple.

It is a bold brass bottle with a tin seal and intricate patterns and reliefs. The pattern was connected with the tin seal sealing the mouth of the bottle, and Zhang Yao looked all the way along the pattern, only to see a large seal named Suliman, which happened to be covered at the position of the mouth of the bottle.

"Suliman!" Zhang Yao didn't understand who this person was after thinking for a while, he fiddled with the bottle for a while and shook the bottle a few times, listened attentively, and found that there seemed to be water flowing inside.

What's even more amazing is that the whole bottle was held in Zhang Yao's hand, and the feeling in his hand was indeed cold and piercing, as if he was holding not a brass bottle but a piece of ice.

"One Thousand and One Nights! Suliman! The Devil's Bottle with the Seal! ”

Zhang Yao kept digging into his memories and didn't dare to open the bottle rashly. It wasn't until half an hour later that Zhang Yao remembered a text he had seen in elementary school, and he suddenly realized the origin of the bottle in his hand.

The Fisherman and the Demon, this is a text that Zhang Yao once learned in elementary school, a text with the theme of One Thousand and One Nights.

The text tells the story of a fisherman who came out fishing and caught a strange bottle. And in this bottle, there is a devil who is against Solomon.

The devil had been sealed in a bottle by Solomon for three thousand years, and in the first thousand years the devil was full of anticipation, promising that if anyone could release him, he would fulfill their three demands.

And a thousand years passed in a blink of an eye, the devil's hope was lost, and he remained in the bottle.

And so, in the second millennium, the devil again made a promise with hope. He swore that if anyone released him in the second millennium, he would give them riches and treasures.

But another thousand years have passed, and the devil is still in the dark bottle, and no one has released him.

So in the third millennium, the devil, who was already suffering, cast a curse. He cursed that if someone let him out after 3,000 years, he would kill the other person, put the soul of the other person in a bottle, and suffer from the thousand years of silence.

And just as the devil was making his vow, a fisherman fished out the bottle and released the devil hiding in the bottle.

The devil wants to kill the fisherman, and he wants the fisherman to say his last words. The fisherman did not dare to disobey, and the fisherman said that he could be killed by the devil, and he could be regarded as a well-deserved death. But he never understood the power of the devil and why he could hide in such a small bottle.

The devil laughed when he heard the fisherman's words, and three thousand years of solitary confinement made him very lonely. The devil offered to open the fisherman's eyes to see what kind of power he had and how he got into the bottle.

Without hesitation, the devil turned into a puff of smoke, laughed and slipped back into the bottle. When the fisherman saw that the devil had returned the bottle, he laughed too, picked up the cap and stuffed it on the bottle, got up and kicked the bottle back into the sea. With the wisdom of mortals, he defeated the power of the devil.

"Bottle Demon, the system is really getting more and more hilarious!"

Zhang Yao was full of joy after recalling the origin of this bottle, the fisherman met the devil in the third millennium, and if the devil he encountered was only in the second or first millennium, then he was likely to get a strong thug.

Zhang Yao looked at the bottle in his hand and couldn't put it down, this was like a gamble, he would have a two-thirds chance of winning, and if he planned well, the possibility of losing was even more minimal.

Zhang Yao is not a fisherman, he also has the power to fight against the devil in his hands. He doesn't say that he will win this kind of gamble, and I am afraid that the chance of losing is also very small.

"Someone! Call Dracula! Zhang Yao quickly made up his mind, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

Zhang Yao thought about when he would be able to draw a powerful item, if he could extract some powerful treasures that could be called against the sky, he would not have to be protected by others all the time, and he would be a helpless mortal.

After being attacked by Saruman's surprise attack, Zhang Yao's thirst for power grew exponentially. He realized the limitations of mortals in this magical world, not to mention pulling out perverted treasures such as the Infinity Gauntlet or Saiyan blood, as long as he pulled out a magic mobile phone or an amulet or something like that, Zhang Yao would be satisfied.

"Big brother, you call me!" In Zhang Yao's fantasy, Dracula's figure appeared in Zhang Yao's room.

Looking at Dracula, who flew in directly from the window, Zhang Yao nodded enviously.

"I was given a vase, and it is likely that a devil is sealed in the bottle. You become a bat and guard my side, and if this devil wants to do something against me, you will do it! ”

Zhang Yao didn't tell Dracula what this bottle came from, and Dracula didn't ask much after hearing it, but instantly turned into a small bat and flapped its wings and hung upside down on the chandelier above Zhang Yao's head.

Everything was ready, Zhang Yao rubbed his palm a few times, and gently pinched the tin mark on the mouth of the bottle.

"Open!" Zhang Yao's hand was suddenly forced, and the tin seal was taken down in an instant.

"Gollum!"

As soon as the tin mark on the brass-colored bottle mouth was removed, it was accompanied by thick smoke billing, and green bubbles erupted from the bottle mouth.

"Who is it! Who let me go! It's been 4,000 years, it's been 4,000 years, and I'm finally out! ”

The ecstatic voice rushed out of the green smoke, and after hearing this voice, Zhang Yao's heart suddenly cooled, this devil made a promise to kill the person who released him in three thousand years, and the bottle he got was actually four thousand years old, wouldn't the devil in it be even worse!