Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

Chapter 35 35. Horror (new book for collection and recommendation!)

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There are thick fallen leaves on the ground, and the sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves. There is a fresh smell in the air. Not far away, there are birds, souls and beasts chattering non-stop, filling a quiet atmosphere.

If it is a rookie entering the soul-hunting forest for the first time, it is easy to be confused by the quiet side of the forest at this time, and thus be vigilant, and suffer sudden danger.

This is not,

Just as Yang Ming was walking through a towering tree with the master, his limbs hung on the trunk, the invisible chameleon soul beast's eyes rolled around, a white light appeared on his body, his mouth suddenly opened, and his long scarlet tongue was like a sharp arrow. It ejected like this and directly pierced Yang Ming's eardrum.

If Yang Ming is careless, maybe this long tongue will pass through the brain from the eardrum, appear from the other side, and pass him through.

Fortunately, Yang Ming opened the eyes of the three-gou jade writing wheel early in the morning, with a red light in his eyes, and the fast and long tongue of the chameleon soul beast became much slower. Immediately, his head was short, and his long scarlet tongue flew over Yang Ming's head. Take away a few strands of hair.

The master has a keen sense of smell after the three shots, and issued a warning, so that the master's exclamation sound is a bit slow:

"Be careful, this is a 40-year-old cannibal chameleon!"

The cannibal chameleon missed a hit, understood the essence of the assassin, and immediately retracted the long tongue that had been emitted. The color on the body naturally blended into the same color as the surroundings. If it weren't for Yang Ming with the three-hook jade writing wheel eyes, he could observe meticulously. Maybe it's still not visible.

Seeing that the cannibal chameleon is about to flee thousands of miles, Yang Ming's mouth evokes a sneer:

"Come as you want, leave as you want, have you ever asked me if I have a gun?"

The spear was standing by, and a bit of cold light arrived first. Before the cannibal chameleon could react, it was already nailed to the towering tree with a single shot.

At this time, the cannibal chameleon emerged from the invisibility state, revealing its original appearance, with a hideous head, short limbs, a slender body, and a long and narrow tail.

"call!"

The master patted his chest a little bit fearfully, and said:

"This man-eating chameleon is too cunning. Not only can it be invisible, but it can even conceal the smell on its body to a certain extent. Just because of this reason, my soul beast three artillery did not immediately notice its existence, almost It's a big mistake."

Yang Ming didn't mean to blame the master.

It's best to rely on the mountains and mountains, and rely on everyone, and rely on yourself.

Yang Ming never counted on anyone, so naturally he would not blame the master for his omissions, just a little doubt.

"Master, how do you distinguish the strength of this soul beast, or the number of years?"

This involves the research field of the master, smiled slightly, and explained:

"It is not difficult to distinguish the strength of the soul beast. It is generally based on the size of the soul beast and the color of the soul power used when the soul beast launches an attack."

"The spirit power used by a ten-year spirit beast is white, and a hundred-year-old is yellow, and so on. Of course, when facing an unknown spirit beast, you'd better not look at its spirit power. Once it is beyond your reach, Then you will face a devastating danger."

There was thought in Yang Ming's eyes, which corresponded to the color of the spirit ring.

After this sneak attack by the cannibal chameleon, the three people became more cautious and their speed naturally slowed down.

Just as the three of Yang Ming continued to deepen the soul-hunting forest, an angry roar suddenly came from the sky.

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Yang Minghuo raised his head, and he saw a large swath of towering trees falling down in the distance, exposing the blue sky and white clouds shaded by an umbrella-like canopy. The two huge monsters, both in size and momentum, far surpass ordinary spirit beasts, are in the sky. Contest.

Just now the big tree fell, it was the aftermath of the battle between the two!

Seeing the looming purple light on the two huge soul beasts, the master was taken aback and exclaimed:

"What's going on, why are there thousand-year soul beasts outside the hunting forest?"

According to the truth, soul hunting forests generally only have ten years or a hundred years old soul beasts. Only by crossing the periphery and entering the inner circle will they have a chance of encountering thousand-year soul beasts, because most thousand-year soul beasts will delineate their own territory. Little will leave the field.

But before everyone could react, the battle between the two thousand-year-old soul beasts in the sky had reached a white-hot stage, and the hurricane scoured the earth and layers of smoke and dust flew up.

Even if the three of Yang Ming reacted in time, the battle of the thousand-year soul beast has long exceeded ordinary people's imagination. The hurricane that came on was quite strong, and the three of Yang Ming directly flew out in different directions!

The vision in front of him was upside-down, Yang Ming's body was spinning uncontrollably in the gusty wind, Yang Ming's abdomen contracted inward, his hands tucked around his knees, like a diver diving, in order to reduce the abrasion of the body caused by air friction.

Seeing that he was about to bump his back against the trunk of a towering tree, Yang Ming suddenly opened his arms and shot the trunk with a single shot. With the strong reaction force, people fell to the ground like a big bird, spreading thickly. Ye rolled several times on the ground to relieve the strength of the fall.

Yang Ming patted the fallen leaves on his body and looked around.

Looking at the completely unfamiliar environment, Yang Ming wanted to ask:

"where am I?"

At this moment, Tang San also faced the same problem as Yang Ming.

However, his situation looks much worse.

Because Tang San encountered the tattoo duo who followed all the way.

The tattoo duo, one tall and fat, one short and thin, wearing a straw hat, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and tattoos with strange patterns imprinted on her arms. They look quite mysterious and not random. I don’t know what it means.

The tall man with tattoos, named Li Ren, walked towards Tang San, squeezing a gentle smile on the fat face like Maitreya Buddha to lower the vigilance of others.

"Kid, I have a question for you. Where is the boy who walked with you just now?"

If Tang San was just an ordinary little boy, maybe he would be confused by his friendly appearance, but his seemingly immature body hides the soul of an adult, and at a glance it can be seen that these two people are unruly towards Yang Ming. .

Secretly grasping the hidden weapon hidden under the sleeves, Tang San was neither salty nor indifferent, saying:

"Who are you, what can I do with Yang Ming?"

It turns out that the traitor's child is called Yang Ming?

The tattoo duo looked at each other, and then Li Ren continued to communicate, saying:

"We are the relatives of Yang Ming's father. This time we are here to take him home."

Just as the tall man continued to walk towards Tang San, a flash of killing intent flashed through Tang San's eyes, using Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique, the hidden weapon under his sleeve shot out silently.

however,

Tang San's proud concealed weapon hit Li Ren's face, as if he had touched steel, making a crisp sound!

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