Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Feeling melancholy, asked the boundless earth, who is responsible for the ups and downs?

The first ray of morning sun in the sky pierced the darkness of the Tiandou Empire, and under the clouded sky, the rooster crow broke the tranquility of the night in the Holy Soul Village.

A young boy ran out of the village. He has a healthy wheat color, taller than his peers, and a sturdy face underneath his short hair. He has already begun to show his fullness at a young age, thick and dark. Under his short eyebrows, there are a pair of impressive star eyes. He is wearing a patched Baijia clothing and bare feet, running towards the hills not far away.

The scenery on both sides retreated rapidly, and the sand on the soleplate of the feet was a little squat.

Breathing the fresh smell of rain and dew mixed with green grass in the morning, Yang Ming only felt the air clogged in his chest vent out, feeling transparent and comfortable all over his body.

It has been nearly six years since coming to Douluo Continent, and Yang Ming is now a six-year-old great guy.

To be honest, Yang Ming felt very surprised when he first became a baby. He actually became the grandson of the head of Shenghun Village. Of course, he was not his own child, but was adopted by the head of the village.

In the original work, the head of the old Jack of the Holy Soul Village once sent the gods to school and patted the head of the judge. It was more than a little bit more than the werewolf, and it was also horizontal.

At that meeting, Yang Ming was still afraid that the secret of his journey would be discovered by the village head, and he had been living a cautious life, pretending to be like other little kids, not daring to make big moves.

However, as time went on, Yang Ming was finally relieved when he saw that the village chief regarded himself as if he was himself, without any doubt, and treated himself more strictly than the children of other families.

Originally, Yang Ming didn't call it this name, and was given a very awkward name by Old Jack.

Later, under Yang Ming's insistence, the current name was used.

In order to exercise Yang Ming and prevent Yang Ming from developing the habit of being spoiled and spoiled since he was young, the old village chief Jack has also taken great pains, not only to formulate a strict exercise plan for Yang Ming, but also to make Yang Ming's food and clothing as simple as possible. The Baijia clothing worn on her body is proof.

He ran all the way to the top of the mountain. Someone had already sat down cross-legged on the mountain. He was a boy about the size of Yang Nianji. Although his clothes were plain but clean, his skin showed a healthy wheat color and short black hair. It goes up very neatly.

"Hi, third brother, it's still so early today."

Tang San's breath was disturbed, and he almost practiced chaotic exercises. His brows jumped wildly, and he turned his head and stared at Yang Ming with a helpless expression:

"Yang Ming, can you stop calling me the third brother? I always feel that I am inexplicably shorter in generation, and I have two more elder brothers."

"Hehe." Seeing Tang San deflated, Yang Ming chuckled, grabbing Tang San's arm, and jokingly said: "It's okay, I'm the best brother of my brother."

"You were born three seconds before me."

Tang San muttered, full of thoughts, even though he was an elite of the Tang Sect in his previous life, he was regarded as a younger brother, and refutation was not allowed. After many oppositions were invalid, Tang San also accepted his fate.

Can he swear?

Can he hit people?

No way, who told someone to have a good father, ah no, there is a good grandfather to cover him!

Seeing Yang Ming stepping forward with shoulder-width stances and struggling with punches for a while, Tang San had a smile in his eyes. Compared with his Xuantian skill, Yang Ming's crude exercise method is more efficient. Too low, he is confident that neither Yang Ming can beat him.

Tang San put his chin on one hand and stabs Yang Ming slightly:

"Yang Ming, I think you exercise like this every day, and it seems that you can't get anything out of it. Is it interesting?"

Yang Ming Gangyi's face was unmoved, and he naturally knew that his exercise only stopped at the level of ordinary people, which brought very little changes to the body, but he still stubbornly swung his punches.

He believes that diligence can make up for one's weaknesses. In his previous life, he was not a genius or king of soldiers, but an ordinary middle school student. In addition to perseverance, some people only have an unwilling heart.Reading Building www.dushulou.com

Yang Ming is very clear about how deep the water in the world of Douluo is. This world is not as simple as it seems. If you don’t work hard, maybe someday a strong person will pass by for a battle, and the aftermath of the battle will be shaken. A lot of ordinary people died.

Here, human life is really worthless sometimes.

Hearing Tang San's words, Yang Ming answered indifferently:

"People, there must be a reason to live."

This sentence is Yang Ming's life experience these days.

The boring exercise day and night, the invisible anxiety about the future, but these did not make Yang Ming give up, because he longed to become stronger, longed to get out of the holy soul village, longed to explore the magnificent and wonderful side of this world!

"Ding!"

At this moment, a voice appeared in Yang Ming's mind.

"Congratulations to the host for speaking out the classic lines of the King of Glory Han Xin, and successfully launching the stalking lottery system."

"As long as the time is right, the host will be able to get a lottery and randomly draw the character's ability items, and if he is lucky, he can even summon the character to appear on stage. ."

"The host now has a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

system?

This is the crossing welfare that the crossing must have?

Yang Ming was moved in his heart. After staying in Douluo Continent for nearly six years, he finally made him wait until the system was turned on.

Carrying a giant treasure, even if he knew Tang San well, Yang Ming didn't dare to stay with Tang San. Who knew what would happen when he waited for the draw?

Yang Ming put away his horses and ran forward as usual, trotting around the hill, Tang San only thought that this cheap old man was the same as usual, so he didn't care too much, and continued to practice Xuan Tian Gong.

Hiding in a shady place in the small mountain bag, most importantly out of Tang San's sight, Yang Ming rubbed his palms and chose "Yes"!

A virtual roulette appeared in front of Yang Ming.

King of Glory is a very popular mobile game in Yang Ming’s previous life. Han Xin is one of the very popular jungle heroes. He has a passive skill [Spear of Killing Intent] and three active skills: [Relentless Charge] and [ Last Stand], [Guo Shi Wushuang].

Yang Ming discovered that in addition to Han Xin's skills, there are actually various skins of Han Xin on the roulette!

Street Fighter, Bailongyin, Shadow of Dream, Special Envoy of the Holy See, Feiheng!

What is the use of these skins?

Oh, no matter what, let's smoke first!

Yang Ming was full of piety and prayed in his heart:

"Tian Lingling, Earth Lingling, can I make Ou Huang do this once?"

lottery!

At the next moment, when he saw the draw, Yang Ming was a little surprised!

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