Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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In the caterpillar, the bald eagle, and the hyena, the three of them work together, and even some soul-sage-level experts will feel a headache, let alone a forty-third-level soul sect.

They could already imagine that the next moment Yang Ming was defeated by their combined ultimate move.

However, at the next moment, not only the three of them, but also the other assassins around, the expressions on their faces suddenly solidified, like a wax figure in a wax museum, standing still on the spot.

"Chao! Kong! Finch!"

Inside the cocoon surrounded by layers of hair, Yang Mingjie suddenly heard the sound.

Next to Yang Ming, Huo Wu was shocked to see that Yang Ming tightened his fist, the back of his fist turned red because of the overheated heat in the body, and until now, thick smoke continued to be emitted.

And at the next moment, this ordinary fist condensed the endless spirit power in Yang Ming, breaking through the sound barrier at supersonic speed, and blasted a punch to the cocoon that trapped the two of them in front.

With just such a punch, the extreme high-speed friction with the air produces flames, which are directly transformed into cyan flames driven by Yang Ming’s martial soul Qinglian geocentric fire. In the violent air turbulence, invisible ripples are produced and spread to the surroundings. The cocoon restrained such fluctuations, and did not spread to the outside.

But the ripples caused by this fist alone made the surrounding cocoons roll like waves, and even the closer Huo Wu groaned. He only felt that he was hit by a stoppered train head-on and felt extremely strong in his chest. In addition to pressure, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

And at the next moment, with Yang Ming's fist as the core, a raging fire burned like a peacock, and with Yang Ming's cold killing intent and the air ripples wrapped in it, the entire cocoon was directly torn apart.

"puff!"

Not far away, the cocoon was forced, and the body of the killer, code-named Caterpillar, was shaken, and he obviously suffered a bit of backlash.

His martial spirit caterpillar looks very similar to the caterpillars in nature, and the spirit ability he just released is also closely related to martial spirit, only after the spirit ability is defeated by Yang Ming with strength.

At the moment when the scene in front of him was clear and cheerful, Yang Ming had already seen the thousands of feathers rushing above his head, and the giant kiss of the hyena with the ferocious mouth widened behind his head.

Xiao Wu's face was pale, she didn't know what to do.

But Yang Ming's eyes were still calm, his hands clenched his fists, he suddenly turned back, his fists were like rain hitting a banana fan, and the speed of breaking the sound barrier had already broken through ordinary people's imagination. In a second, Yang Ming even I don't know how many punches I have thrown, I only know that hundreds of punches have gathered at one point.

The ripples of the entire air suddenly rippled violently, forming a tiger-shaped ripple in the air. The unruly tiger wrapped in unparalleled terrifying power, facing a pair of shocked eyes, directly hit the hyena's face with extreme irritation!

"boom!!!!!!!!!"

In mid-air, a huge roar rose into the sky.

The head of the huge hyena turned into by the hyena was directly blown by Yang Ming's physical skills called Zhouhu!

Regardless of whether it is a day tiger or a peacock, these physical skills do not require Yang Ming's ability to draw a lottery. You only need Eight Door Dunjia to open the seven doors, and the physical fitness can withstand the backlash of Eight Door Dunjia. Special skills that can be used smoothly.

Strong air fluctuations rippled out in the mid-air, and the dark clouds shrouded in the night sky were washed directly by the shock, showing the clean sky and the bright moon below.The sixth book www.6shu8xs.com

The earth that was transformed by the spirit ability hairs was sunken, and the pit was still denting downwards. It didn't stop until it was three feet deep. The surrounding was a circle of ripples, and the farther was blown down by the messy wind. The big tree in the forest, and the messy fallen leaf fragments.

If it weren’t for the appearance of Suzuo Nenghu’s figure on Yang Ming’s body in time, he wrapped Huo Wu by the way, I’m afraid Huo Wu might have died from the aftermath of the shock, or at least it would be far away. Flying out from a distance.

"Ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding..."

Thousands of feathers landed on Suzuonenhu's armor, and sparks flickered, but they could not penetrate through the layers of armor to reach Yang Ming, and were directly blocked by Suzuonenhu.

In addition, the soul abilities of the other assassins also fell on Suzuo Nenghu one by one. All kinds of soul abilities hit Suzuo Nenghu's figure for a while, but Yang Ming's soul power was injected like money. , But barely recovered, giving people the illusion that they can't be killed no matter what.

The hyena killer's sporadic rain of blood spilled on the ground.

The purple armored giant stood between the heavens and the earth, and the behemoth with more than ten stories just standing there brought a deep sense of despair to everyone present.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Seeing that Yang Ming was so hard to chew, all the killers' eyes flickered.

Especially seeing Dean Flender and Vice Dean Liu Erlong rushing to rescue with a group of Shrek Academy teachers, the remaining assassins knew that things could not be done, and had already made plans in their hearts.

After all, as a killer, if you can't find a way to escape from the distance, the fool will stay and fight Yang Ming.

Didn't you see that the bald eagle and caterpillar, the most familiar partner with the codename hyena, fled after seeing the bad situation?

Yang Ming didn't move, and even when he saw the killers leave, he didn't mean to go forward and hunt for them.

When all the traces of the killer were lost, and when Dean Flander and the others rushed over, Yang Ming took back the Eight Door Dunjia and all the skills, and he staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground, his face pale and terrifying, as if transparent. The same, apparently the previous round of battle seemed easy, but it actually overdrawn a lot of Yang Ming's strength.

Upon seeing this, Flender hurriedly helped Yang Ming and lay him on the ground to rest.

The teachers with healing spirit abilities don’t even need Flander’s reminder. They used spirit abilities early in the morning, and the warm light enveloped Yang Ming, only to make the paleness on Yang Ming’s face recede a bit, but the weakness inside was reduced. It still cannot be eradicated, after all, this has involved fundamental things.

"Yang Ming, how are you?" Dean Flender asked concerned.

Yang Ming struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes faint, and said:

"It's okay, you can't die."

Looking at the darkness outside the academy that could not be shrouded by moonlight, Yang Ming seemed to be able to penetrate an infinite distance. Seeing the assassins fleeing, if they insisted just now, maybe Yang Ming's weakness would be exposed.

Yang Ming clenched his fists, it was the first time he suffered such a big loss, and he said bitterly:

"Those who can't kill me will eventually make me stronger."