Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Stepping on several layers of fallen leaves, Yang Ming found that he was lost. He looked around at the towering trees. No matter which direction he walked, he looked the same.

For the chicks who enter the hunting forest for the first time, if there is no experienced leader to lead the way, it is very likely that they will lose their mobility in the forest due to reasons such as getting lost, food shortages, and depletion of fresh water. Soul beasts are killed and become food for them.

Every time Yang Ming walked a certain distance, he would take out the mysterious sword and leave a mark on the trunk to avoid repeated walking.

Lifting his eyes to look at the unchanging scenery ahead, Yang Ming pursed his mouth, which made him realize one thing, spirit, spirit ring, and spirit ability, besides directly improving combat power, they also need to have some auxiliary abilities, otherwise If you still encounter this situation in the future, you can only catch the blind.

at this time.

"what--"

From 30° to the left of the forest, a terrible scream suddenly came.

Yang Ming had a meal at his feet, and he felt the screams familiar to him. After savoring it, he reacted and his expression changed.

This is Tang San's voice!

"Could it be that what difficulties did he encounter?"

Yang Ming's eyes flickered. He was very clear about Tang San's strength. Even if he dealt with weaker spirit masters, relying on the Tang Sect inheritance, he could do his job with ease, and even if he faced a powerful spirit master, he could escape with ghosts.

Being able to make Tang San scream like this indicates that the enemy's strength is very strong, at least at the level of a great spirit master!

save?

Or is it not saved?

This question just circulated in Yang Ming's mind, and then he had an answer.

Stepping on the ghost shadow, Yang Ming turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Tang San's direction.

Near.

Closer.

In addition to the fresh smell of the forest, the air began to be filled with a faint smell of blood.

How much blood does it take to smell of blood at such a distance?

Yang Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, and a terrible blood burst into the pupils, and the three-gou jade swirled sharply, showing his uneasy heart.

"Third brother, don't have anything to do with you."

The speed at Yang Ming's feet was a bit faster. If Tang San was here, I'm afraid he would be exclaimed, the speed had already exploded him.

After stepping through the trees, the vision in front of him suddenly opened up, and three figures appeared in Yang Ming's sight.

Two tattooed men, with their hands on hips, were laughing and mocking at a bloody boy in front of them.

At this moment, Tang San's situation was extremely sinister.

99 thorns entangled Tang San's limbs and torso, and the sharp barbs on the thorns pierced into the skin, leaving dense blood holes in Tang San's body easily, and because the thorns continued to shrink inward, compressing his chest. , Making him difficult to breathe, a swollen face was flushed, like a blood-red tomato, so shocking!

The short Wang Zhong pointed at Tang San's nose and cursed:

"Your kid's bones are really hard. To torture you like this, without telling us the whereabouts of the boy with you, I think you are looking for death!"

With that, the short Wang Zhong held a thorn whip in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to flog Tang San again.

However,

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"Be careful!"

The taller Li Ren exclaimed, raising his arm to block the black shadow that was flying fast, helping his partner to prevent a disaster.

Ding!

A leaf was drooping down, Li Ren fixed his eyes, and from the direction the leaf concealed weapon was flying over, Yang Ming's figure walked out from the depths of the woods, his pupils showing a terrifying murderous blood.

Listening to the conversation between these two people, Yang Ming probably guessed that they used tortured torture to find out his whereabouts from Tang San's mouth, but they all failed one by one, otherwise Tang San would not be left behind. Such a terrifying injury has reached the point of dying.

Seeing the strange faces of Li Ren and Wang Zhong, Yang Ming's mind turned sharply and said coldly:

"You were sent by Su Yuntao?"

Yang Ming thought about it, and only Su Yuntao, who had recently offended him, had the motive to attack him.

"Who is Su Yuntao? What kind of green onion can he dispatch us?"

The taller Li Ren moved his wrist, the fat Maitreya Buddha-like face was covered with a hideous look, and he walked towards Yang Ming step by step.

"You are the offspring of the traitor organization. We found you very hard. Come and die obediently. We can still make your death peaceful."

organization?

Traitor offspring?

Yang Ming felt a little in his heart, recalling his own life experience. He was adopted by old Jack from birth and was raised as his own grandson, but whenever he asked about the whereabouts of his parents, old Jack always evasive. Not bluntly.

Could it be that……

Yang Ming stared at Li Ren, who walked up savagely, with unexplained tattoos branded on his bare arms, and two spirit rings appeared on his feet, both of which were yellow, up and down, plus the spirit power on his body. Fluctuation, obviously, he is a 30th-level spirit master!

Glancing at the short Wang Zhong who was still waiting behind him, Yang Ming's heart sank.

Two 30th-level soul masters!

Seeing Li Ren grinning, rushing towards him at a relatively slow speed, Yang Ming's eyes flashed, his feet were lost in ghosts, and he passed Li Ren like a slippery loach, and then his feet accelerated. So fast there was only a black shadow left, rushing towards Tang San's position.

"Little Guitou, do you treat me as a transparent person?"

Wang Zhong's sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks made a harsh sound, and the thorns in his hand lashed towards Yang Ming like an iron whip.

Yang Ming's figure flickered from side to side, trying to dodge it with his keen posture.

Unexpectedly, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Zhong's mouth. The thorns in his hand seemed to come alive, like a poisonous snake turning in mid-air, determined to bite firmly.

The golden light gathered in the palm of his right palm, accompanied by a cold light reflected in Yang Ming's eyes, the mysterious sword's sharp blade cut melons and vegetables, and easily chopped off the thorns.

The sneer on Wang Zhong's face was frozen and stiff. Before he could react, Yang Ming flew towards the ghost and shadow, and the weird weapon in his hand was cold, and he cut him in half.

Wang Zhong had already seen the sharpness of this weapon. A thorn was wrapped around his waist and pulled him away, avoiding the blade dangerously.

Yang Ming held the sword and chopped off the thorns that bound Tang San. Looking at Tang San, who was bloody and almost indistinguishable, he was dying of serious injuries. Yang Ming's chest seemed to be heavy with a big stone pressed against it.

"The third brother."

Yang Ming's call seemed to inspire Tang San's will to survive.

Tang San raised his heavy eyelids with difficulty, seeing Yang Ming's outline blurred in his vision, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Yang... Yang Ming... I... I didn't betray you."

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