Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Under Yang Ming's tense gaze, the hands made of gold began to rotate slowly, which was more worrying than ever.

"Don't give me anything like a beautiful boy or something, I don't care about it at all!"

Perhaps in response to Yang Ming's request, the pointer moved little by little to the column of Gilgamesh, the Heroic Servant.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't get me this little ancestor, I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"

The pointer slowly and steadily left the column of Heroic Servants, and passed from Heaven and Earth to Pizhi Star, and finally stopped on the next grid.

King's Treasure!

At this moment, Yang Ming felt that his original Wuhun mysterious sword had changed.

No, it's not the mutation produced by the mysterious sword itself, but the mutation produced by Wuhun!

In Douluo Continent, the spirit of martial arts is the source of all power. The spirit of martial arts is born. Generally, it is obtained through inherited parents. At the same time, some special circumstances also occur, that is, spirit mutation.

Wuhun mutation has two directions, either becoming extremely powerful or extremely weak.

But now, Yang Ming's Martial Soul mutation is different!

The treasure of the king swallowed the mysterious sword and made it one of his own collections, and the treasure of the king was Yang Mingxin's martial soul!

This special situation of Wuhun mutation is not without precedent.

In the original book, in the Hall of Souls in Douluo Continent, there is an elder ghost, possessing the most mysterious mutant spirit.

The charm of ghosts during their lifetime was not strong, but after the ghosts and ghosts performed the task together, they not only did not die, but instead mutated the martial soul and turned into a martial soul. Extremely powerful,

Once the ghosts use the spirit body, they can be immune to all physical attacks, and even the strongest power attack type spirit clear sky hammer can't cause damage to it.

At the same time, the ghost can also activate the martial soul fusion technique with Chrysanthemum Douluo in the bipolar static domain, which can restrict the actions of others.

Yang Ming lowered his head and spread out his right palm, forming a small sword in the golden light. This is the key-shaped sword that connects to the capital of gold, and it is the key to activate the king's treasure.

There was a faint ripple in the space behind Yang Ming. He glanced back, and when no one noticed, Yang Ming quickly shut it down.

Currently, there is only one mysterious sword in the treasure of the king, unlike Gilgamesh, which is full of various treasures.

However, Yang Ming believed that his treasure of the king would sooner or later shock the entire Douluo Continent!

Because, after the King’s Treasure became Yang Ming’s martial spirit, he could not only store the weapons that Yang Ming obtained from the system, but even after killing other spirit masters, he would have a certain chance to take away the opponent’s weapon spirit. Go in!

The ability to take away the martial spirit of another weapon is simply unheard of!

Even if this ability has a certain chance of success, no matter how touching the chance, it can't conceal the power of this Wuhun.

In an instant, the famous weapon spirits in the Douluo Continent appeared in Yang Ming's mind.

The Clear Sky Hammer of the Clear Sky School, the Seven Killing Swords of Chenxin, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tower of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and the divine tools formed by the gods who separated their spirits after they became gods...

Stop it!

Yang Ming patted his head, thinking these things are still too far away now.

You have to take a bite to eat, and you have to walk step by step. If you take too much steps, you will get an egg.

While Yang Ming was thinking about it, Tang San and Xiao Wu had already finished their two-on-two soul fighting game.

Walking down the lounge from the ring, Tang San looked at Yang Ming always feeling a little different. He blinked, a trace of purple in his eyes flashed by, and he could see more clearly.

It should be said that Yang Ming has become more handsome than before?

The characteristics of a beautiful young boy make Yang Ming's appearance more in line with human aesthetics. Whether it is a man or a woman, Yang Ming will feel that Yang Ming is very handsome.txt novel www.setxt.com

Tang San couldn't help but suffocate.

At first, Yang Ming's strength was only so much better than him. After years of training, Tang San not only failed to catch up with Yang Ming, but left Yang Ming far behind.

The growth of strength does not happen overnight.

That's all, now he looks even handsomer than himself?

Being handsome or not is a lifetime thing!

Originally, Tang San had such a shameful self-confidence in looks. After all, Yang Ming was muscular and his face was sharp and angular, so he was running in the direction of Mr. Muscle.

But now, it is clear that Yang Ming is still that person, but it makes people look more comfortable.

After a while, Tang San was sour.

This person is afraid of comparison!

Seeing that the two had finished the game, Yang Ming packed up his things and came out of the arena with the two of them.

Dai Mubai and the others have also completed their soul fighting, except for Zhu Zhuqing's defeat under Mazda, everyone else has won the soul fighting victory.

"Where is the dean?"

Dai Mubai returned Yang Ming's helpless look and said:

"God knows where he went, his old man has confessed, let us go back first after the fight is over."

When everyone walked out of the Arena of Souls, they could still hear the huge building facade behind them, and the cheers came one after another, which seemed particularly loud in the low starry night.

Walking in the night market, Yang Ming did not forget his previous promise to Xiao Wu and bought a large pack of various snacks, which made this little Nizi's happy eyes almost narrow.

On the way, Ma Junhong suddenly stopped, her small eyes gleaming with excitement, and said:

"You go back first, the dean just said let me go to his shop."

Dai Mubai knew Ma Junhong very well, and when he heard this, he knew he wanted to do it.

Dai Mubai's face showed an expression that I knew, and he said with a smile but a smile:

"Then let's go back first, you can relax."

The conversation between the two, like a Morse code, made Xiao Wu confused.

"Boss Dai, what is that fat man going to do?"

"What are you doing?" Dai Mubai winked at Xiao Wu, "Where do you think he will go?"

Now Xiao Wu finally understood.

Xiao Wu glared at Dai Mubai irritably, and said:

"How old is he, why do you harm girls again?"

In fact, Yang Ming always wanted to complain.

Ma Junhong is only twelve years old, equivalent to a primary school student, what can he do?

"There is no harm." Dai Mubai shook his head and laughed, "Don't you know that there is a place in this world called Goulan?"

Hearing this, Zhu Zhu's cold eyes scratched Dai Mubai's eyes, his voice was as cold as a clear spring, and said:

"Men are all dirty."

Speaking of this, Zhu Zhuqing paused slightly, glanced at Yang Ming's exceptionally handsome face from the corner of his eyes, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and quickly said in the surprised eyes of other people:

"Except Yang Ming."