Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

Chapter 66 66. To be humble, kill you like a dog

You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!On the dark night of murder, the wind set fire to the sky.

A round of bright moon shyly hid behind the black gauze cloud, and the entire hunting forest fell into a silent darkness at once.

Late at night is the time when soul beasts often haunt, and under the cover of night is the best stage for hunting.

The cool night breeze blows by, swaying the branches, and the annoying insect sounds are occasionally mixed with a short roar, and then there is a pop of a dead body, and the sound soon drowns in the surrounding silence. Only in the depths of the forest, one can see the vigorous shadows passing by with a startling glance.

The hawker who sells maps during the day, holding a torch in his hand, with the help of the swaying flame, barely sees the scenery fifty meters ahead.

Near.

Closer.

Pulling aside the numerous branches and leaves that cover the eyes, stepping over the thorns on the side rail, a tent that has been set up is greeted by the vendors.

The hawker turned his head, behind him, stood a row of black-robed men, seven in number, known as the Hyena Seven in the market.

They specialize in sneaky things, usually ambush the weak who come to the hunting forest, or sneak attacks on those who shop in the market, and grab their belongings.

The hawker raised his arm, and his martial soul twin sunflowers were emitting a soft light, which had a faint connection with the mark he had engraved on Yang Ming's wrist before, proving that Yang Ming was in a tent not far away.

"According to the agreement, after you get things done, you will divide my profit by 20%."

"As long as you say that kid, who really has an advanced soul guide, your share is indispensable."

After all, the seven hyenas walked out of the forest.

The spirit power of the Great Soul Master surged in the seven people, and their strength was obviously good.

"Night Leopard, possess!"

One of them suddenly arched his waist, his limbs fell on the ground, and two spirit rings appeared under his feet, one white and one yellow.

A white beard appeared on both sides of his cheeks, and his eyes showed a faint light. With the blessing of the Ye Leopard Martial Soul, he was completely unobstructed in the night, and his speed was greatly improved.

His hind legs slammed on the ground, his limbs swayed, and he was as agile as a cheetah, walking on the ground like a bush, without making a sound, only a black shadow passing by quickly.

In less than ten seconds, he had narrowed the distance between him and the tent by 500 meters, and his hands were like sharp claws, flashing a white light, giving a very sharp sense of sharpness.

Tear!

The tent, including the zippered door, was immediately torn in half by the black-robed man, and the broken cloth strips drenched and floated like salt.

After hearing about the incident from the hawker, the black-robed man looked down on Yang Ming from the bottom of his heart. Originally, he thought that the next thing he would appear in front of him would be a sleeping big sheep, let him slaughter it at will.

However, reality slapped him severely.

Tell him coldly, the ideal is very satisfying, the reality is very skinny.

What awaits the black-robed man is not a fat sheep who is already sleeping, but a sword, a killing blade destined to drink blood since its birth!

Puff!

In the unbelievable gaze of the black-robed man, the mysterious sword pierced his chest easily, and then drilled out from behind his spine. The bright tip of the sword brought out a splash of hot blood.

The bright moon poke out a corner from the thin cloud, and the silver-like moonlight fell on Yang Ming, as if he had put a thin silver coat on him, under the slanting bangs, a pair of blood-colored three-gou jade writing round eyes With a touch of mystery, a sharp arc evoked at the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't sleep at night, just to disturb people's dreams, you are really idle."

With the three-gou jade writing wheel and his eyesight, Yang Ming clearly saw several people on the opposite side, one of whom was the peddler who sold the map to him today.

Regarding the death of their companions, the remaining six of the seven hyenas did not have any mood swings, but stared at Yang Ming coldly and said: Dushulou www.dushulou.com

"Hand over the Soul Guidance Device in your hand, and we will let you make a living."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ming showed a stunned look.

He was still wondering in his heart just now that he had finally come out, how did he get into trouble? This is actually the reason.

Don't show money!

Yang Ming bowed his head, glanced at the Youhaina Ring on his right hand, and secretly warned.

Yang Ming is not a god, he is also a human being. He will make mistakes if he is a human being. Due to insufficient social experience, this time such a mistake is excusable.

Seeing Yang Ming bowed his head and did not speak, the seven hyenas thought that Yang Ming was afraid. Just now they let go of the palpitations caused by the death of their companions, and even secretly said in their hearts:

"Lao Qi is the weakest in our group. He is only a 21st-level Great Soul Master, plus underestimating the enemy, no wonder he will lose to this kid."

The leader of the seven hyenas walked out of the forest and said impatiently:

"If you want to do so for so long, if you don't want to die, hand over the Soul Guidance Device!"

Yang Ming raised his head abruptly, his middle finger and thumb interlocked, and he flicked the sword lightly, making a sword groan.

"Heh." Yang Ming chuckled, "If I say, I want to live, but I don't want to hand over the Soul Guidance Device, what can you do to me?"

Hearing the contemptuousness and joking in Yang Ming's words, the seven hyenas suddenly became angry.

If Yang Ming is a great soul master, if Yang Ming and their peers, if there are too many people on Yang Ming's side, maybe the seven hyenas will be forbearing, anyway, they are just doing things with black guns behind them.

However, none of these assumptions are true!

This made the seven hyenas angry into anger, and the boss said evilly:

"Smelly boy, toast and not eat or drink fine wine, and see how I clean up you after I catch you!"

"Thunder Pig! Possession!"

The boss's cheekbones bulged on the side of his face, and a pair of wild boar fangs were suddenly born, his eyes shone with wild colors, his hair stood up one by one, and electric light loomed.

Two spirit rings appeared under his feet, one white and the other yellow.

At the same time, the rest of the seven hyenas also showed their martial arts and spirit rings, circumventing them in six directions from Yang Ming, preventing Yang Ming from escaping.

It is a pity that the seven hyenas regard Yang Ming as prey, but they do not know that Yang Ming also regards them as prey!

Seeing that the six powers are very prosperous, Yang Ming said with joy from the heart:

"I used to worry about how to obtain the second spirit ring. Your arrival just solved this difficulty for me."

Stepping on the ghost trail, Yang Ming's figure flickered, stepping on the steps that made the seven hyenas feel mysterious and mysterious, easily avoiding their joint attack.

Yang Ming leaned forward, tapping the branch-like branches with his toes.

Behind him is a forest buried in the dark night, like a bright moon leaking out of the canopy of thousands of hands raised, setting off Yang Ming as if he is a descendant fairy, handsome and elegant.

The tip of the sword pointed at several people below, and Yang Ming smiled slightly:

"Very humbly, killing you is like slaughtering a dog."

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