Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Kaleidoscope writing round eyes, as the top existence in illusion, is there something a soul sage can understand?

Seeing that the octopus tentacles that invaded the moon reading space were all taken away by Yang Ming, and the grinded human faces on the octopus tentacles disappeared, transforming into monster blood-colored writing wheels, years can be described as frightened and angry.

Surprisingly, he did not expect that he had already used his martial soul avatar for many years, and all kinds of spirit system soul abilities were doing their best, but he still couldn't deal with Yang Ming, the ant that he could easily pinch to death.

Angrily, from the eyes of hundreds of writing wheels, he saw the contempt and contempt for him.

Soul saint must not be insulted!

The face of the vicissitudes of life covering the entire illusion suddenly showed a look of resentment and hatred, and the colorful rays of light emerged one by one, forming an extremely delicate head soul bone, covering Shi Nian's head.

This soul bone is not a normal soul bone, but a treasure obtained from the hunting of a soul beast that has been cultivated for 20,000 years, and it matches well with the remnant dream of the martial soul of the time. It can form a certain resonance and strengthen his Wuhun ability.

Intense colorful rays of light illuminate the entire fantasy space, and a giant like a condensed filth of the world stands on the ground. Its appearance is like a hydra. Its body is composed of countless human faces, eyeballs and mouths, and it makes people feel uncomfortable. The light of fear, as if forming a halo of fear, can make creatures within a kilometer of it feel an instinctive tremor.

And on the top of the snake’s forehead in the middle of the hydra, the face of the vicissitudes of life appeared in the years, and the dark eyes looked at Yang Ming’s pair of kaleidoscope writing wheels with a greedy and enthusiastic look, like It was spit out from the deep throat with the ancient beast roar:

"Your eyes, I'm going to fix it!"

The huge snake body wriggled on the ground, and the illusion space seemed unable to withstand such a terrifying behemoth. It began to tremble slightly. The snake's belly was crawling one by one, and the snake's face spewed out a dark mist. It is extremely disgusting and poisonous.

At that time, it seemed that he was very confident, and his ontology stepped straight into the moon reading space.

As soon as Hydra stepped into this barren land, the entire moon reading space was shaking violently, like a big rock stuck in the horse's eye, and it was about to split.

Yang Ming's eyes widened with anger. Faced with such a strong man in those years, he did not hesitate to start five of the Eight Doors Dunjia, a head fluttering wildly upside down, and the majestic spirit power spurted out on the body surface and The air rubbed violently, and a trace of electric arc was generated around the body.

At this moment, Yang Ming could feel a strong beating from his heart, and even the Saiyan bloodline deeply implanted in his body also felt like waves of boiling, and he obtained a much stronger spirit power and more than before. strong force.

Various physical qualities such as physique, strength, and speed, under the action of various abilities and bloodlines, actually complement each other to obtain a leapfrog short-term improvement. Although it is still far away from the legendary Super Saiyan, it makes Yang Ming The burden of using Bamen Dunjia has been reduced a lot. It is not as dry as before, but it gives him a sense of mellowness and can easily control himself in this state.

The soul power of Yang Ming's body is rising steadily.

In the eyes of horrified years, from the original forty-three-level soul sect all the way, the fifty-level soul king, the sixty-level soul emperor, until the sixty-ninth level, he could not stop, no longer think of it. , Perhaps because the soul saint at the seventieth level will have some kind of qualitative change, the soul power needed is even greater, so Yang Ming stopped here.

Even so, such an unscientific, oh no, such an unsuccessful scene of Douluo, has caused a sense of fear and fear that the soul will crack.

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At the same time when there was a sound of interrogation in terror, there was no stopping the rhythm of the attack.

The poisonous mist from the human face of the Hydra enveloped Yang Ming's body, and the heads of the nine snakes opened their mouths in the blood basin. The dense fangs were exposed to the air, and the mouth and pelvis were extremely cracked and deep. If the mouth of the bottomless pit is clearly visible, the attacks of nine different attributes, such as wind blade, poison, flame, frost, and thunder, are even more money-free.

Regardless of how fierce these attacks were in those years, after all, they were only a type of illusion, and only in this special fantasy space could they be displayed.

A red light flashed in Yang Ming's eyes, and his toes slammed harder.

"boom!"

The earth cracked and cracked, and Yang Ming's original barren ground left deep footprints. He shot out like a sharp arrow, breaking the sound barrier directly at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, just like a Boeing airliner. There was a rumbling roar when taking off, and layers of gas burst in the air.

The violent wind was behind Yang Ming, and a head of madness drifted away wantonly behind his head.

Facing the incredible face of the years, Yang Ming used a basalt shield to forcibly withstand the poisonous fog covering the entire moon reading space, and shuttled through the gap of the attack of nine attributes. All this is a long story, but it is supersonic. It only took 0.5 seconds in front of me.

For ordinary people, half past five may not even blink so quickly.

But for high-level spirit masters, this is enough to compete, one point of life and death.

Even though it was already in an emergency juncture, the soul bone wrapped around the head released colorful rays of light, forming a 360-degree circle of white bone shields to protect itself.

But when Yang Ming held the mysterious sword and used the Qinglian Sword Art to shock the sky, the so-called defense was nothing more than a joke, and the crispy skin was cut open directly.

Facing the sluggish face of the year, the moon-shaped sword aura was strengthened in the moon reading space. It seemed to be a continuous world, capable of splitting the chaos, and directly evolving him together with his spirit skills. All annihilated in the bright explosion.

"boom!"

Whether it is the moon reading space or the illusion space concocted over the years, it can no longer withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two, and it burst and split in an instant.

Somewhere outside of Tiandou City, there was a horrible howl suddenly.

His eyes exploded over the years, and a blood stain slid from his forehead all the way down the bridge of his nose. His whole breath collapsed to the ground, and his limbs occasionally twitched, indicating that he still had the last breath.

"I... I'm not convinced..."

A hoarse voice came from Shi Nian's mouth trembling. After several deep breaths, Yang Ming calmed down the side effects of using Bamen Dunjia, and stepped on his dry chest, and said coldly:

"You failed because there is only one reason, and that is that you angered me."

After all, Yijian Xiaoshou.