Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking out the classic lines of the King of Glory Li Bai and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you start the lottery roulette?"

Li Bai can be said to be Yang Ming's old friend. The Qinglian Sword Song also comes with a good thing such as the Qinglian Sword Art, which has benefited Yang Ming a lot and achieved good development in the early stage.

In addition to the chance to draw a lottery for the Prince of Tennis line last time, Yang Ming now has two chances to draw a lottery in total.

Immediately, Yang Ming made a choice.

"Yes!"

Did a virtual roulette appear in Yang Ming's line of sight? The roulette turned from slow to fast and began to spin.

Li Bai, the sword fairy of Qinglian, is a very powerful jungler in the glory of the king. He has four skills, one is passive [Knighting], and the three skills are [Jiangjinjiu], [God's Pen] and [Qinglian Sword Song].

Li Bai has four skins: Fan Haixin, Thousand-Year Fox, Keen Power, and Feng Qiuhuang.

It is a pity for Yang Ming that the first lottery draw was empty and nothing was drawn.

Although expected, Yang Ming still shook his head and used the second chance to draw.

In Yang Ming's view, this time the greatest possibility is to get Li Bai's skills.

As for the skin, he doesn't know what it's useful for. It's probably the author who uses it to count words?

Time passed quickly, and the virtual roulette stopped again.

To Yang Ming's surprise, this time, he actually got his skin.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary skin, but a limited skin.

Feng Qiuhuang!

This can be said to be one of Li Bai's most expensive and best-looking skins. Apart from that, only the Thousand-Year Fox can be compared.

It's a long story, but all this happened in a single thought, and in the outside world, it was just a blink of an eye.

Seeing that both Dugu Goose and Ye Lingling were eliminated, Yu Tianheng let out an angry roar deep in his throat, broke free of Oslo's arm, and launched a decisive charge towards Yang Ming.

Upon seeing this, Oslo and Yufeng looked at each other, and showed a bitter smile.

In fact, at the moment the round defensive lineup was broken, they had no chance of victory, and now they just struggled in vain.

Yufeng flapped his wings, and in the light of the soul circle, the violent storm formed a series of small tornadoes, trying his best to wipe out Yang Ming.

Oslo flashed instantaneously, like an elegant black cheetah, so fast that only a series of afterimages could be seen.

The three of them shed their light in their own ways, and the Shi family brothers managed to get up from the ground, wanting to make a contribution of their own.

But as soon as they left, Yang Ming left a bone-bearing wound on them and immediately opened, blood flowed like a surge of blood, and the strength in the body flowed out with the blood, and his face suddenly became extremely pale, and he collapsed in a decadent state. In a pool of blood.

In the state of Dragon Wrath, Yu Tianheng once again used the Thunderbolt. Once this soul ability is deployed, it not only has the most powerful damage, but if it is used in the state of transforming the dragon, it can turn the hand into the cloud and cover the hand into the rain. .

Of course, the current Yu Tianheng naturally couldn't transform the dragon, but just covering the 20 meters in front of him without a dead angle attack, it also made the souls of the same age or the same level only look forward to it.

Yu Tianheng grabbed it with one claw, and the thunder ripped out by the dragon claw alone was enough to make ordinary soul masters retreat!

Sure enough, Yu Tianheng's move immediately drove the momentum of thunder within a few meters of him.Baixiaoxs Novel www.baixiaoxs.com

For a moment, all the dust and air quickly revolved around his dragon claws, and then, with a strong momentum, directly forced towards Yang Ming.

At this time, Yang Ming had already terminated the Eight Door Dunjia. Although this skill was good, it didn't take much time. After a long time, it would bring a heavy burden to the body.

Facing the flanking attack of the three Yu Tianheng, Yang Ming lifted his wrist and used the Dugu Nine Swords with ease, and the sword light poured out like a waterfall, covering the three of them.

Break palm!

One sword swept away Oslo's sneak attack, and one sword hit Yufeng.

Yu Tianheng's seemingly powerful soul skills, in Yang Ming's kaleidoscope writing round eyes, reveal a few unknown flaws, even Yu Tianheng himself may not even know that he has so many. flaw.

The mysterious sword slashed along the trajectory of the flaw in the eye and fell straight to the center of the dragon's claw.

Tear!

The sound of the sword's blade tearing the object violently, Yu Tianheng's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-shaped, not only him, but even Oslo and Yufeng stopped one after another.

Click!

The sword light swept across, Yang Ming stopped and stared, slowly retracting the sword into its sheath, not far in front of him, Yu Tianheng broke a dragon's arms shoulder-to-shoulder, splattering terrible blood.

When the severe pain struck, Yu Tianheng knelt on his knees suddenly, clutching his broken arm with his left arm, and gritted his teeth, his mouth was bitten out of blood, and he tried his best not to make a cry of pain.

Yufeng and Oslo, one on the left and the other, helped Yu Tianheng up and shouted to the hostess:

"We surrender!"

When the voice fell, Ye Lingling also rushed to her at the same time. The pink crabapple in her hand bloomed with a soft light, covering Yu Tianheng's broken arm.

Yufeng picked up the dragon's arm from the ground and contacted it at the fracture. Fortunately, the mysterious sword was extremely sharp and the incision was extremely smooth. Under Ye Lingling's treatment, it was easy to close the wound.

Even if the injury recovered intact, Yu Tianheng's face still looked very pale, obviously because of the excessive bleeding in that short period of time.

A crowd of the Huangdou team gathered. Although they had thought about losing before the game, they had never expected that they would lose so badly!

Seven people were defeated by Yang Ming alone!

For their proud sons of the day, this is simply a slap on their face, slap them into doubting life!

Yu Tianheng's mouth moved slightly, trying to say something to Yang Ming, and finally turned into a sigh.

He was beaten to autism.

The other six people looked at Yang Ming with complicated gazes. They were also beaten into autism. They helped Yu Tianheng staggered down the soul fighting platform and slowly walked towards the entrance of the soul master.

The figure of the loser seems a little lonely, but no one cares about it.

At this time, Dai Mubai, Tang San and others also walked up from the stage of fighting spirits, Tang San lightly hammered Yang Ming's chest with his fist, and said:

"Yang Ming, great!"

Xiao Wu cheered and hugged Yang Ming tightly, rubbing her cute face against Yang Ming's chest, her beautiful eyes with a trace of blurry color, as if she said:

"Brother is the best!"

Watching Xiao Wu dominate Yang Ming alone, Ning Rongrong pressed her thin lips tightly, her chest was ups and downs, and it felt so sour as if she had pinched a lemon!

The next moment, applause broke out.

From all the VIP rooms through the special loudspeaker equipment, the applause was endless like thunder.