Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Two spirit rings appeared on Li Ren's feet, up and down, all yellow, indicating that he possessed two hundred-year-level spirit rings, and it was not the lowest one hundred years.

Looking down at the exquisitely crafted hidden weapon, Li Ren's eyes flashed with astonishment, the Maitreya Buddha-like round face was followed by a haze, like a shameless face that turned into a blue-faced fangs, and said evilly:

"Little devil head, give you some color, you will open a dyeing workshop for me, is it itchy?"

Li Ren stepped out and rushed towards Tang San.

However, compared to Li Ren's strong defensive ability, his speed is really too much and it is tears, slow to death.

If a sneak attack failed, Tang San's heart suddenly became turbulent, and the man in front of him was actually a great spirit master above level 20!

How can this be?

When did Yang Ming provoke such a powerhouse?

Hundreds of thoughts suddenly turned in his mind, Tang San knew very well that he was not Yang Ming's kind of evildoer who could create miracles. Fighting a great spirit master with a tenth-level spirit man was nothing short of a fantasy for him.

Without hesitation, he stepped on the ghostly shadows, and immediately retreated towards the dense woods behind him.

At the same time, his left thumb is buckled inward, the palm is down, and the other four fingers are stretched together. The action is simple and effective. One after another carefully crafted hidden weapon, a phantom shadow is drawn in mid-air, which is extremely difficult to detect with the naked eye and is silent. He slammed on the tall tattooed man who approached.

This concealed weapon technique belongs to the entry-level in Tang Sect, and is called the hand-slapped arrow by the people in the world.

This kind of hidden weapon using the inertia of the arm swing is the most direct method. Although it is not exquisite, it is also extremely effective. Coupled with the prismatic hidden weapon that Tang San has worked so hard to build, Tang San is confident that even if he encounters a weaker centennial soul The beast himself has the power to fight.

It's a pity that the enemies he encountered were far beyond his imagination!

The prismatic hidden weapon swept across the tall tattooed man's face, and sparks sputtered out, making an unpleasant sound like an eraser wiping a blackboard.

However, it failed to leave a trace on the opponent's face.

Tang San originally thought that the hidden weapon could prevent the opponent from advancing, but he didn't expect his success to fail. Seeing Li Ren's speed was relatively slow, he didn't hesitate to do any hesitation.

Unfortunately, Tang San ignored one thing!

The tattoo duo is two people!

The short tattooed man, named Wang Zhong, also showed two spirit rings under his feet, up and down, and also yellow in color, indicating that he, like Li Ren, is a great spirit master above level 20!

A green glow appeared in Wang Zhong's hands, as if countless fireflies gathered in his palm in the night, like a dream.

However, Wang Zhong's sharp-mouthed monkey cheek has no sense of beauty at all, and a chill was revealed from his eyes, pressing his two palms on the ground, and said coldly:

"Thorns! Entangled!"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang San's heart shook, and he secretly said a bad sound.

However, without waiting for any response from him, one, two, three... a whole ninety-nine thorns suddenly appeared from the soil under the layers of fallen leaves!

The thorns broke through the accumulated leaves on the ground, covering a radius of 200 meters, sealing all the spaces Tang San could dodge, and letting the ghost and shadow lost no matter how subtle his body was, he couldn't escape!

Even if Tang San used a hidden weapon, he couldn't cut off the thorns!

Each thorn looked like a python, with barbs as thick as an iron pipe and long nails, binding Tang San's limbs.

Tang San was hung in midair.

Looking at the nearby tattoo duo, one tall and fat, one short and thin, a wry smile appeared at the corner of Tang San's mouth.

A soul war master who specializes in defense, and a soul weapon master who specializes in control.

Moreover, both of them are great spirit masters above level 20.

At this moment, there was a sentence in Tang San's heart that he didn't know if it should be said improperly.Book Bag Network www.shudaitxt.com

The tall Li Ren stepped forward and twisted Tang San's ears fiercely, making Tang San almost suspicious of his strength, and his ears were about to be torn off abruptly.

Li Ren lifted his chin slightly and said with a grinning smile:

"Smelly boy, aren't you good at running? Run to show me now!"

Tang San pressed his lips tightly without saying a word.

Only when he really faced the Great Soul Master, did Tang San deeply understand the fragility of being a tenth-level spirit master, and he also knew how strong Yang Ming was to defeat Su Yuntao at the beginning!

The soul master is promoted to the soul master, and the soul master is promoted to the great soul master.

Each level of promotion is not only a change in title, but also a change in soul power shaping the body.

Just like the tall tattooed man in front of him, even without the blessings of his martial spirit and spirit ring, his body is extremely powerful and his defenses are amazing.

Li Ren leaned close to Tang San's fat Maitreya face, and the two looked at each other.

"Smelly boy, tell me, where is the boy who walked with you before?"

Tang San pressed his lips tightly, his eyes were firm, and he made up his mind just not to tell Li Ren and Wang Zhong.

Yang Ming treats me like a brother, and I treat Yang Ming like his eldest brother!

"Made!"

Li Ren spouted two clusters of smoke from his nostrils, waving his palms as big as a fan, and slapped Tang San's face with a slap.

"Smelly boy, I think you are owed! Say, or not!"

Tang San stared angrily, clenching his teeth, the masseter muscles protruding, and even a trace of blood spilled from the cracks in his mouth because of too much force.

"Good, great!"

Li Ren's fat face was full of gloom, slapped his backhand again, and slapped Tang San's other face.

In the faint, there was a "click" sound, Tang San's mouth opened slightly, a tooth inside was broken, and blood was spit out.

Tang San's faces were red and swollen, and he couldn't see his original handsome face. It looked like a small cooked pig's head. Even his eyes were red and swollen, narrowing a gap.

"Li Ren, the interrogator, how can anyone be as rude as you."

The short Wang Zhong prevented Li Ren from continuing to commit violence, but he was not out of good intentions, but was just afraid that Li Ren would accidentally beat Tang San to death.

In the vast forest, it is not easy to find people.

Once Yang Ming hides in the Junior Soul Master Academy and fails to come out, they can't get started in Notting City.

Neither of their spirits had the ability to search for people, and of course they couldn't let go of Tang San, who might know Yang Ming's whereabouts.

Wang Zhong's sharp-mouthed monkey squeezed out a smile on his cheeks, but it was a pity that the smile was uglier than bitter, and it made people unhappy.

"Little friend, as long as you tell uncle where the boy with you has gone, I will let you go."

Of course Tang San wouldn't be naive to think that the other party would speak up.

A cold light was revealed in the gap between his squinted eyes, and he opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow on Wang Zhong's face, causing the latter to furious.

Tang San snorted coldly in his heart, because his face was swollen and his teeth were uncomfortable to speak, he paused every word and said:

"You want to find Yang Ming, unless you step over my body!"

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