Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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In addition to complete facilities, there are fruits and hot tea on the table, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with fist-sized black stones, exuding if there is a wave in the air, which is difficult for ordinary people to notice. .

On the ground, a huge sign was also carved, showing the shape of a token, and a long sword went down vertically, pointing right at the entrance of the gate.

In Yang Ming's eyes thoughtfully, the layout here is a bit like the Wuhun laboratory that was tested in Soto City's Wuhun. The area is actually quite spacious, and it doesn't give people a feeling of constriction.

What I have to say is that there are Templars watching here 24 hours a day, divided into four shifts, changing rounds every six hours, and each team of three Templars monitors Yang Ming with high standards. This kind of treatment cannot be said to be low.

In addition, outside the first basement door, there is an elderly man lying on his back on a bamboo chair yawning.

Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he recognized that this person was Jian Douluo Chenxin. If Ning Fengzhi hadn't sent him to guard outside the door on the precautions of Ning Fengzhi, it would be hard to say that the Spirit Hall would not use some tricks on him.

After being idle for a while, Yang Ming lay on the soft bed to rest, and soon fell asleep.

And on the other end.

Platinum Bishop Salas slowly came to a secret room in the Martial Spirit Temple. If Yang Ming were here, he would find that the layout here was very similar to his location, except that the bed, sofa, table and chairs were missing. This kind of daily necessities, and the wide space is densely covered with people, looking at the past, there are also a hundred people.

Bishop Platinum has worked so hard to get Yang Ming to the Wuhun Temple. The original plan was naturally to find an excuse to kill Yang Ming, whether it was poisoned or drowned, as long as Yang It's a hundred if you die.

Even if the time comes, even if Emperor Xue Ye suspects that he did it, the Shrek Academy side protested in every possible way, but his arms were not under his thighs, he could completely rely on the strength of the Spirit Hall to resist.

In this way, even if the Emperor Xueye and Shrek Academy are offended, Platinum Bishop Salas will not lose money, but will still make a lot of money. He will eradicate a peerless person who may threaten the Soul Temple in the future. Genius, His Royal Highness the Pope will certainly praise him.

It’s a pity that Platinum Bishop Salas had a good idea, but Ning Fengzhi was also an old man, so naturally guessing that he would be like this, he sent Jian Douluo Chenxin to Yang Ming as a personal bodyguard, and let his plan directly. Still dead.

But it does not matter!

Ning Fengzhi has Zhang Liangji and Platinum Bishop Salas has a wall ladder.

No, he couldn't make a plan. He had a plan again and urgently dispatched a group of subordinates with special martial arts and spirit abilities.

With the convenience of holding the Wuhun awakening ceremony for the common people of Douluo Continent, the Wuhun Hall actually recruited a group of rare talents.

Although the martial arts of these spirit masters alone are very wasteful, if they form a chain reaction and are equipped with special spirit abilities, they have very special abilities.

Although this ability is a scum on the frontal battlefield, it has miraculous effects in some special places.

For example, now.

Platinum Bishop Salas raised his hand and said solemnly:

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The No.100 Spirit Master was silent, everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, eyes closed one by one, and strange spirit power fluctuations appeared on their bodies, forming a kind of resonance with the obscure fluctuations released by the black stone inlaid on the wall. , The number of spirit rings that emerged under each person was different, the least was only one, and the most was six.

Yellow has the most color, followed by purple, and black is the least, only a few.

In the air, there was a sleep-inducing power, and it penetrated through the floor and passed through to the room where Yang Ming was, causing several other Templar knights including Yang Ming to fall asleep.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the three Templars guarding Yang Ming felt a sense of sleepiness. Their entire heads were groggy, and their bodies collapsed to the ground limply, and soon fell asleep. .

Because the door was closed tightly, Jian Douluo Chenxin outside the door did not discover all of this, and because the door was made of special materials, all the strange spirit power fluctuations were shielded in the room.

Platinum Bishop Salas didn't know when, and like everyone else, with his legs crossed on the ground, his eyes closed and fell asleep.

In a dream world shrouded in gray mist, it presents the appearance of a small country. There is a small hill not far away. The houses in the country are just like houses, and occasionally there are sounds of cock and dog barking.

When a person enters his dreamland, he rarely realizes that he is dreaming. Only a very small number of people realize this, but they usually forget everything that happened in the dream after waking up.

At this moment, the first ray of morning sun in the sky pierced the darkness of the holy soul village in the dreamland, and a little boy ran out of the village under the clouded sky.

He has healthy, wheat-colored skin, is taller than his peers, and has a sturdy face underneath his short haircut. He has already begun to look vigorous at a young age, and under his thick black eyebrows, he is a pair of lings. With an impressive starry eye, he was wearing a patched Baijia clothing and bare feet, running towards the hills not far away.

Isn't this Yang Ming when he was six?

It's just obvious that Yang Ming didn't realize that he was dreaming at this time, but came to the top of the mountain as usual.

However, today was a little different from usual. There was no familiar Tang San on the top of the mountain. Instead, he was an old man in red, sitting cross-legged on a large rock, looking at Yang Ming with a smile.

"Disciple, you finally came."

In dreams, people will always have strange dreams, such as ghosts and zombies, but they will automatically subconsciously not feel too outrageous.

Although Yang Ming felt that something was wrong for a moment, Platinum Bishop Salas tried his best to use hundreds of people to pull Yang Ming into a dream with the same ability as a combined spirit ability. It was not a joke.

The feeling that something was wrong in Yang Ming's heart soon disappeared. Just like a real disciple saw the teacher, he respectfully saluted Platinum Bishop Salas, saying:

"teacher."

Platinum Bishop Salas nodded with a smile and said:

"I have basically taught you what I could teach you before as a teacher. Now you show me one by one, so that I can see your progress as a teacher."

His purpose is already clear!

He actually wanted to unearth Yang Ming's deep secrets!

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