Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Tang San narrowed the gap, cruising his ethereal gaze.

"Third brother, don't talk, I know."

Seeing Tang San's increasingly wilting aura, Yang Ming's heart throbbed for a while, for fear that he would hang up accidentally.

Yang Ming held Tang San's hand tightly, staring at him, and said in a low voice:

"Third brother, believe me, I will kill these two guys who made you look like this, and save you out, definitely!"

Tang San was moved in his heart, remembering the promise between the two of them some time ago, and choked up:

"In the wind...in the wind."

Yang Ming nodded heavily and cut the railway firmly:

"Burning in the fire!"

Tang San smiled, closed his eyes with a smile, and slept peacefully.

Yang Ming was startled, and he stretched out his fingers to probe the tip of Tang San's nose and found that there were still some breathing. While he was relieved in his heart, he avoided the injuries that would affect him, and carefully laid Tang San flat on the ground. Then he took off his coat and put it on his bloody body to prevent him from waiting for a cold.

After all this, Yang Ming looked at Wang Zhong and Li Ren, clenched his fists, with blue veins protruding from the back of the fist, ten fingers were pinched deeply into the flesh, and a trace of blood spilled from between the fingers.

Yang Ming had a little fear in his heart. If he had just come a step late, maybe his best friend, best brother, would have died.

The emotions in his heart were ups and downs, as if there was a haze, and the silence before the downpour was about to make Yang Ming look like normal.

With eyes sharp as Kaifeng’s sword, Yang Ming stared directly at the dismissive Wang Zhong and Li Ren, suppressing his inner emotions, and said coldly:

"You angered me."

"Why? Do you still want to bite me?" Looking at Yang Ming, who was only about his waist, Li Rensi laughed unabashedly: "It seems that that stinky kid is your very important friend. Isn't it angry, angry?"

"But what can you do with the two of us?"

"Even if I stand here and let you fight, you can't kill me!"

"Hahaha!"

With that, Li Ren's chubby Maitreya Buddha blushed and he smiled triumphantly.

Yang Ming's eyes were cold, and with a mood that was almost suppressed to the extreme, he rushed towards Li Ren in a hurry.

I don't know if it's arrogance or contempt for Yang Ming, Li Ren just as he said, didn't mean to evade at all, just stood straight in place.

good chance!

Yang Ming roared in his heart, as if he wanted to vent all the suppressed emotions. There is no room for mercy when he makes a move. One move is a big move!

Qinglian Sword Song!

Yang Ming stepped on his feet and turned into a sword aura.

In Li Ren's astonished eyes, the five sword auras loomed Qinglian, all concentrated in one position, and the shocking sword light reflected in Li Ren's eyes, slashing across his neck, to behead him!

Li Ren was shocked, but there was no trace of movement on his face, but he murmured:

"Stone Turtle! Possession!"

An earthy-yellow light flashed over him. Li Ren's original tall and fat figure once again developed horizontally, bursting directly into his clothes, his skin suddenly formed palm-sized stone scale armor, and his back was even more covered. A layer of solid stone tortoise shell, the whole person is like a human-shaped tortoise.

Yang Ming's inevitable blow fell on Li Ren's relatively weak defensive neck, and it turned out to be a "ding-ding-dang-dong".Fat Cat Literature Network www.feimaowx.com

Sword Qi gathered and returned to the figure.

Yang Ming fell behind Li Ren, and his heart sank as he looked at Li Ren, who had turned his head but was intact.

"Stupid kid." Li Ren lifted his chin slightly, and said proudly: "My martial soul stone turtle is a martial soul with outstanding defensive power. With your attack, it can't break through my defense!"

Yang Ming's eyes moved, now is not the time to use Qinglian Earth's Heart Fire Martial Spirit.

Every time you use this martial soul, you will drain the soul power in Yang Ming. Even if you kill one Li Ren, don't forget that there is another Wang Zhong watching him.

There is only one chance!

Yang Ming didn't dare to bet.

Seeing that there was no way to take Li Ren in a short time, Yang Ming immediately turned around and ran towards Wang Zhong, who seemed better to kill.

Wang Zhong had seen the strange sword power in Yang Ming's hand. With his fragile body, once he came close to the mysterious sword, he would break his arm and leg immediately.

Wang Zhong's face changed sharply, his hands covered with shining green light, reflecting his sharp-mouthed monkey cheek like a ghost, and then he pressed his palm to the ground.

"Thorns! Entangled!"

With Yang Ming as the center, within a radius of two hundred meters, each bulge of soil, followed by thorns like snakes and pythons, seemed to come alive, entwining Yang Ming from all directions.

At the same time, when Li Ren saw Yang Ming abandoned himself and left, he immediately roared and took heavy steps. Every step he took, heavy footsteps sounded on the ground, like an elephant running, shaking the ground falling leaves up and down.

Yang Ming held the sword independently, and crossed his eyebrows and coldly shot the thorns from the surrounding area, and used the sword fairy Li Bai's Qinglian Sword Art. Even if Yang Ming only learned the first layer of Qinglian, it was enough to cope with the current situation.

Every time Yang Ming swung his sword, there was the light of the green lotus sword. With the sharpness of the mysterious sword, these iron-like thorns were almost scattered at the touch.

Yang Ming was dressed in white, and between his eyebrows, he walked swiftly with a sword. With bursts of green lotus flickering, the thorns were dripping down like rain, setting him off like a swordsman in the forest.

"Li Ren, save me!"

Wang Zhong shuddered in fright. His family knew about his family affairs. His thorny martial arts spirit was not as ordinary as it seemed on the surface. It had strong and toxic characteristics.

But the little boy in front of him had completely subverted his three views in the past. How could his martial spirit be so strong?

Also, he hasn't obtained the spirit ring yet, where is such a powerful spirit ability?

Wang Zhong repeated his old tricks, with a thorn wrapped around his waist, circumventing Yang Ming's path far away, making a half-large circle, and converging in the direction of Li Ren.

As long as there is Li Ren this big meat shield in front, Wang Zhong is confident that he is sure to kill Yang Ming this kid!

Near!

Closer!

Seeing Li Ren getting closer and closer to him, Wang Zhong showed a happy expression on his face, but did not notice that his partner's pupils suddenly shrank and his mouth opened wide, trying to remind him.

Yang Ming was waiting for the opportunity for the two of them to meet!

The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time vent out like a flood of opening gates, turning into a tornado of surging flames in the heart of the green lotus, and the high temperature burns everything. The thick fallen leaves on the ground ignite the flames, forming a line along the way. Flame path.

Feeling the hot wind coming from behind him, his back was so hot that he was sweating, Wang Zhong turned his head abruptly, the fanatical cyan flames continuously enlarged in his vision.

At the same time, Yang Ming roared and roared:

"Let the flame purify everything!!!"

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