Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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The sky was pale and the green was vast, outside the Holy Soul Village, a little boy jumped up and down like a sensitive monkey traveling through the forest.

Behind the boy, a bull was extremely angry, with red eyes, panting heavily, and he tried hard to stab the boy in red in front of him with the horns on his head!

Yang Ming's black pupil changed, and the three gouyu circled around his pupils, turning his head and laughing:

"Big silly cow!"

Being stimulated by Yang Ming, the bull is even more angry, and the forward momentum is a little bit stronger. Even an adult will retreat by three points in front of the angry bull. Every year in the Spanish bullring, the angry bull stabbed to death. The fact that people are not in the minority is a clear proof.

However, facing the mad bull, Yang Ming didn't have the slightest fear. He stepped on ghostly shadows, and his whole person suddenly became illusory.

You read that right, Yang Ming used Tang San's ghost shadow!

Since getting the three gou jade writing round eyes, how could Yang Ming not steal Tang San's stunts?

The time difference between Yang Ming and Tang San’s birth seems to be the same. The two grew up together and exercised together on the mountain. Tang San didn’t have much guard against Yang Ming and practiced as usual, which just made Yang Ming drill. Loopholes.

Of course, like the inner power of the mind and the Xuan Tian Gong, the method of practicing the eyes, the purple magic pupil, is an existence that cannot be copied with the three-hook jade.

But as for the practice of the mysterious jade hand, the capture of the crane to capture the dragon, the light of the body, the ghost and shadow, and the use of hidden weapons, you can learn one or two secretly.

However, stealing learning is one thing, and applying what you learn is another.

Over the past week, Yang Ming has harmed many animals in the forest, and the bull behind him is just one of the victims.

Ghost Shadow is by no means the fastest type of footwork, but it is definitely the most dexterous and mysterious. Although the bull's speed is fast, it is very slow in the eyes of Sangou Yushulun, and every move falls into Yang Ming's eyes. .

Yang Ming knew very well in his heart that in straight-line speed, his small body was absolutely impossible to match the speed of a bull, so he had to choose a smart pace.

With the help of dexterity and lightness, the bull's charge was flashed several times in succession, which made the bull jump like a thunder, and it added a bit of speed out of thin air, just like a car slammed on the accelerator, and the speed soared.

Yang Ming smiled in his heart and said in secret:

"This is the moment waiting!"

At the moment when the difference was a thousand miles away, Yang Ming's figure flickered, and he abruptly ducked aside. This was completely beyond the Bulls' expectation, and his pounce went to nothing.

At the same time, due to the inertia of the forward thrust, the bull's four hooves could not hold its feet, and the two horns on the top of the head were directly pierced into the big banyan tree in front.

Yang Ming folded a branch, and in his hand, the branch was as flexible as a dragon.

Ruthless charge!

The branch supported and the body leaped, Yang Ming fell from the air, the gun shot like a dragon, and with the force of the fall, it stabbed the bull's neck heavily.

"Well!"

The bull's body trembled, as if it was struck by lightning, his eyes were white, his mouth foamed, and he passed out.

Looking at the broken branch in his hand, Yang Ming shook his head straight, the force acting on each other, with the toughness of an ordinary branch, it could not bear this kind of reaction force at all.I love to read novels www.looktxt.com

"It seems that it is time to build a handy weapon."

Patting the bull who passed out under the seat, Yang Ming got off the bull, turned around and returned to the village.

The old Tang family lives on the west side of Shenghun Village. At the head of the village, the three soil embryo houses are the simplest in the whole village. On the large roof in the middle, there is a wooden sign with a diameter of about one meter. With a simple hammer.The broadest representative meaning of the hammer in the world refers to the blacksmith.

The horizon was just getting bright, and the village seemed quiet, occasionally there would be a rooster cock and the bark of a watchdog.

At this time, Tang San was still cultivating on a small mountain bag. Tang Hao liked to sleep in the morning. Yang Ming used to come to Tang San to play. He had already familiarized himself with the old Tang family. He walked into the blacksmith's shop and looked at the hammer.

Yang Ming plans to use this hammer to create a handy tip for himself!

Of course Yang Ming also knew that on this Douluo Continent, ordinary iron spears were useless, but he was now growing his body and could use iron spears to better practice Han Xin's marksmanship in his mind.

Yang Ming tried to hold the hammer.

"His, so heavy!"

This iron hammer weighs at least seventy or eighty catties, and even adults may not be able to lift it, let alone use it to beat iron embryos. It is not difficult to imagine how much Tang San needs to use this hammer to exercise the cloak hammer technique. Perseverance and persistence.

Genius is not terrible, the terrible thing is that genius works harder than you!

If it were an ordinary child, without Tang San with profound heavenly skills, unless he was born with supernatural power, he would be able to raise the hammer at the age of six.

But surprisingly, Yang Ming was able to lift the hammer!

This is of course not because of Yang Ming’s supernatural power. Yang Ming’s eyes are thoughtful. Since a week ago, his grandfather Jack said that an awakening ceremony will be held soon. Every time after eating the red fruit, Yang Ming could clearly feel a flow of heat in his body, and after a sleep, he could feel the increase in strength.

Nowadays, Yang Ming's small stature is no less powerful than an adult, or even worse.

Yang Ming once had questions about this and asked Old Jack, but every time, Old Jack showed a mysterious smile, which made Yang Ming confused.

As time passed, Yang Ming no longer struggled with this issue. He believed that Old Jack would not harm him, otherwise he would have died just after crossing that place.

Yang Ming knew that Tang Hao was still asleep at this point, so he didn't bother him. After leaving a note on the table, leaving a message that he took away the hammer and a piece of raw iron, he held the two things and went to the smithy. Look for a place to strike iron.

Yang Ming had just left, but he didn't know when Tang Hao appeared in the iron bedroom window. Seeing Yang Ming's leaving back, his face was a little surprised, and he muttered:

"Little Yang can actually afford a hammer?"

Yang Ming often came to play with Tang San. Tang Hao naturally knew that Yang Ming was not a natural supernatural power at all. He had never shown such strength before. Touching the stubble on his chin, Tang Hao cursed inwardly:

"Could it be that the awakening ceremony is coming, and the village chief will open the back door for Xiao Yang?"

Thinking of this, Tang Hao's face was startled.

What can he do? Do you want him to rush into the village chief's house and grab his beard and yell at him?

Is it great to have a backstage?

Yang Ming said, yes, it's really cool to have a backstage!

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