Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Heaven Dou City.

An inn.

"My Master, please teach me how to defeat Yang Ming, please!"

After that, Feng Xiaotian stood up and bowed at 90° to Platinum Bishop Salas, showing his sincerity.

As the proud son of Shenfeng Academy, Feng Xiaotian reached the level of 40 or above Soul Sect at a young age, which shows his rare talent.

It's a pity that Lu Zhi has a knife on his head, oh no, this sentence is a bit inappropriate for Feng Xiaotian. It should be said to ask what love is in the world and teach life and death.

Feng Xiaotian was trapped by the word "love", in order to restore Huo Wu's heart (though he never got it), and to defeat Yang Ming, to prove that Feng Xiaotian is not inferior to Yang Ming, Feng Xiaotian I would rather abandon the rules of the competition and the past norms of being a person, and win!

The Platinum Bishop Salas was sitting in his original position, as if he was an old monk entering the samādhi, motionless, and just let Feng Xiaotian keep his 90° bowing motion unchanged.

One second or two seconds was fine. After a long time, Feng Xiaotian saw that Platinum Bishop Salas had not allowed himself to stand up, and he could already feel a soreness in his back and waist.

Feng Xiaotian was furious at first, feeling that this old immortal didn't know good or bad, he was already so sincere, and he still treated him like this.

But after another thought, Feng Xiaotian thought that he had been invited by Platinum Bishop Salas to come for a gathering, and the other party had no reason to do so.

After thinking about it, Feng Xiaotian was not a fool, and immediately realized that it was Platinum Bishop Salas who was testing him.

As a result, the slightest unhappiness in Feng Xiaotian's heart immediately disappeared, and the sincerity on his face became more intense.

For a long time, just when Feng Xiaotian felt that he was about to be unable to hold it, a vicissitudes of life sounded like the sound of nature in his ears:

"Get up."

The moment Feng Xiaotian straightened his waist, he immediately sat down on the chair, feeling refreshed all over.

Afterwards, Feng Xiaotian realized that this is not his home, and immediately his complexion constricted, and he sat up in a precarious manner.

Feng Xiaotian’s small movements cannot be concealed from the turbid and rotten eyes of Platinum Bishop Salas. As people live, they are becoming more and more sophisticated. Platinum Bishop Salas has already seen from Feng Xiaotian’s performance that he must The determination to defeat Yang Ming.

The wrinkles on the face stretched out, like a chrysanthemum flower blooming, and Platinum Bishop Salas showed a kindly smile on his face, not knowing where to take out a brocade box.

"This is..." Feng Xiaotian looked suspicious.

Platinum Bishop Salas slowly opened the brocade box, and there was a blue pill lying on his back. He took out the pill and stared at Feng Xiaotian deeply. The corners of his mouth raised slightly with a subtle arc, full of bewitching tone. Road:

"This is a fake death medicine. It can enter a state of suspended animation after taking it. All body surface temperature, heart beats, and pulse beats will be exactly the same as those of a dead person. Even ordinary healing type spirit skills cannot be cured. Only after 72 hours have passed. It will make people return to normal, and even better, it will make the deceased appear to be in a state of death caused by mental and spiritual skills. I say this, you should understand?"

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With the convenience of helping ordinary civilians to awaken the spirit of Wuhun, the Wuhun Temple is not only the humans who capture the spirit of the beast and sell them as slaves to obtain huge profits. This is only incidental, and most importantly, it can be used to unearth the wonders of the civilian , Geek, child prodigy.

The ancestors have a good old saying that since ancient times, there have been heroes.

Through so many years of digging talents and cultivating talents, Wuhundian naturally has a large number of geeks, wizards, and child prodigies on the Internet. Perhaps their soul masters are not high-level and their combat effectiveness is not strong, but in some applications, they have very Unique miraculous effect.

Just like the fake death medicine in the hands of Platinum Bishop Salas, it is the crystallization of the wisdom of hundreds of soul masters, and the effects of many spirits and soul skills are condensed in this fake death medicine.

Not only can people enter a state of suspended animation.

It can also make people imitate the illusion of being killed by spiritual soul skills.

Feng Xiaotian's expression changed slightly. He was able to become the captain of the Kamikaze Academy. He was naturally a smart person, and he didn't need Platinum Bishop Salas to say anything to understand what he meant.

"You mean, you want me to die while playing?"

"Yes."

Platinum Bishop Salas walked to the window sill, the outside sunlight leaned on his face, reflecting him in the blood of the setting sun, and the whole person was bathed in a sea of ​​blood, lingering in an indescribable sense of haziness. , People involuntarily produce a feeling of timidity.

At the same time, a voice of vicissitudes came from his mouth:

"According to the competition rules of the Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, players are not allowed to deliberately use lethal soul skills to kill people. If they violate the regulations, they will be deprived of their qualifications. In addition, under my secret promotion, Yang Ming will definitely Entering the blacklist of the major forces, even if he graduates from Shrek Academy in the future, no one or any force dared to take him in, and can only become a wandering soul master wandering around."

Feng Xiaotian grasped the pill in his hand tightly, sinking into the entanglement of the war between gods and men.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to defeat Yang Ming, and also wanted to obtain a way to defeat Yang Ming through Platinum Bishop Salas, but he had never thought that it would be such a shameless way.

Feng Xiaotian could already imagine that once he followed the plan of Platinum Bishop Salas, Yang Ming would not only lose the game, but his entire life would be ruined by him.

As the saying goes, watch him build a tall building and watch him collapse.

At that time, the higher Yang Ming stands, the harder he will fall when he falls. Those who are jealous and envy and hate him will certainly not let go of such a chance to fall into the trap, and they will definitely beat the falling dog, and even whether he can get out of the sky The city is an unknown number.

What should I do?

Feng Xiaotian has his own pride, he is reluctant to win with this despicable means, and always feels upright.

As if he understood what Feng Xiaotian was thinking, Platinum Bishop Salas suddenly turned around and gave him a strong medicine, saying:

"Young people, there is only one opportunity. If you miss it, you will miss it forever, especially the one you love. If you miss it, you will regret it for a lifetime. You really want to see your beloved and other men. Walking together, talking and laughing, treating you as a passerby indifferent?"

Huo Wu is Feng Xiaotian's only weakness.

Feng Xiaotian lowered his head and his shoulders trembled slightly. After a long ideological struggle, a cruel look flashed in his eyes.

"Yang Ming, you forced me to do this!"