Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

Chapter 340 339. Kick the head of Platinum Bishop Salas?

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In the dream, Yang Ming hadn't noticed something wrong for the time being, and he handed over to Platinum Bishop Salas:

"is teacher."

Yang Ming raised his hand, holding the mysterious sword in his palm, dancing a sword flower in midair, and said:

"Teacher, please see, this is the Dugu Nine Swords, broken sword style!"

The sword pointed to Platinum Bishop Salas, the sword style advanced slowly, slowly and weakly, but it gave people a sense of edge. It seemed that no matter how much you dodge, you can't dodge this sword.

Platinum Bishop Salas had a strange light in his eyes, and said in his heart:

"What an exquisite sword technique!"

In the dream space created by this hundred people, some people have already started the memory structure and recorded Yang Ming's swordsmanship.

In order to explore more secrets of Yang Ming, Platinum Bishop Salas was also a little itchy in his craftsmanship. He immediately went off to discuss with Yang Ming. With a wave of his hand, he had a big sword out of nothing. He swung the big sword into the wind, but he said in his mouth. :

"Come on, boy, let me see how good you are in your art studies."

He verbally took advantage of Yang Ming's advantage, but his movements were not full. The hundreds of kilograms of broad sword actually carried the terrifying aura of breaking through the mountains and breaking the sea, and it really rushed towards his face like a real substance, making Yang Ming have Then the goose bumps all rose up in an instant.

"Good job!"

"Broken Blade!"

Yang Ming was not surprised and delighted. With a twist of his wrist, the mysterious sword turned around, and the sword's strength suddenly changed.

If the sword-breaking style just now was a fierce one-strike killer, then the sword-breaking style now is a completely different style.

It looked like an ordinary sword, but it carried dozens of afterimages and a clever door with two or two strokes. The moment the blade touched the blade, it actually stuck to it like brown sugar.

Platinum Bishop Salas looked moved. He clearly felt that the strength on his hand was undiminished. However, driven by this weird sword force, the whole person involuntarily deviated from the rhythm, staggered and almost felt unstable in his hands. Take off the knife and fly out.

Although he himself is not good at sword technique, after all, his soul skill is not of this type.

But in this dream, it can be said that Platinum Bishop Salas's home field can play a state far beyond usual.

Even so, he was attracted by this magical knife-breaking style and secretly applauded.

"Unfortunately, if he were a talent in our Wuhun Hall, that would be great."

Platinum Bishop Salas's thoughts of cherishing talents flashed away in his heart, and soon disappeared and turned into a feeling of greed.

His hero, my enemy.

This is the case in this world, the ass determines the head.

No matter how much Platinum Bishop Salas appreciates Yang Ming, he who holds the position of Platinum Bishop is bound to crush Yang Ming before this peerless genius grows up.

Of course, before he died, Platinum Bishop Salas must squeeze all his secrets.

"Good apprentice, if you have any unique skills, let the teacher use it."

Following the script of this dream world, Yang Ming looked like a normal student who was affirmed by the teacher, and said with excitement: Shuosh.com www.shuosh.com

"Teacher, you are optimistic, my kaleidoscope writes round eyes!"

After that, Yang Ming stared round the star eyes, the black pupils released a mysterious bloody light, and the three black gouaches quickly rotated to form strange patterns.

But at the moment when the kaleidoscope writing round eyes appeared, a strong mental impact directly shattered the deep-rooted restraint impact of the dream world in Yang Ming's mind!

Shrek Academy... The Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition... Feng Xiaotian’s death...

All sorts of memory fragments appeared in Yang Ming's mind one by one, and they were so incompatible with the holy soul village in front of him and the scene of the small mountain bag in front of him.

As the pinnacle work of the psychic illusion system, when Yang Ming opened the kaleidoscope to write round eyes, he had an insight into the reality of this dream space.

The thought that Platinum Bishop Salas had just opened up and called himself a good boy, taking advantage of him, Yang Ming's face turned black.

Yang Ming can be said to have been smooth during this period of time. It is rare for Yang Ming to have suffered such a big loss. An intent to kill instantly burst from his pupils, gritted his teeth and said:

"Asshole! How dare to fool me!"

Seeing Yang Ming's consciousness regained his consciousness and his insight into the reality of the dream, a strange color flashed in the eyes of Platinum Bishop Salas, but he did not panic, but he laughed:

"Good apprentice, is your attitude when talking to the teacher?"

Yang Ming clenched his teeth, with protruding masseter muscles. He didn't talk nonsense with this bastard. He opened the eight doors of the Eight Door Dunjia in the dream. Anyway, the dream is not in the real world, even if the eight doors of the Eight Door Dunjia are opened here. Will affect the actual body, Yang Ming simply exploded!

The terrifying spirit power fluctuations directly soared into the sky. Yang Ming's whole body muscles were extremely solid, and his body inexplicably expanded in a circle, directly bursting the upper body clothes, and small green snake-like veins protruded on the surface of the muscle skin. , People are afraid that it will burst into blood in the next moment.

Yang Ming's long hair stood upside down, his skin was red, and the high temperature evaporated the sweat from the sweat glands, which directly turned into white smoke and rose up, setting off him as if the god of war descended.

In the dream world, Platinum Bishop Salas saw the opening of the Eight Gate Dunjia in Yang Ming's body. From which meridian the soul power started, and which meridian walked along, he could see clearly, his face couldn't help. A hint of surprise was revealed.

"Wonderful! What a wonderful skill! These ancient and modern stunts can actually make a soul sect in a small area burst out of a strength comparable to the soul-sage level in a short time. If all members of my spirit hall have such a stunt , Unified Douluo Continent is just around the corner!"

"Your uncle is just around the corner!"

As soon as Platinum Bishop Salas spoke, Yang Ming suddenly disappeared in front of him, and at the same time, a violent wind wrapped Yang Ming's words soaring to the sky suddenly sounded in his ears.

Platinum Bishop Salas's pupils shrank suddenly, shrinking into a needle-like shape.

What a fast speed!

This absolute speed surpassing the speed of sound, even he could never hold it.

No, let's just say that even the vast majority of Title Douluo may not have this supersonic speed!

Unless it is Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo who jointly perform joint spirit abilities to block the area where Yang Ming is, or whoever they are, they will all be kicked by Yang Ming.

You read that right, it's a kick!

In the next moment, Yang Ming kicked Platinum Bishop Salas in the head.

however!

Don't forget, this is the dream world built by the Wuhun Palace gathered by the No. 100 people.

In a short while, Platinum Bishop Salas appeared on the other end intact, and also hooked his finger at Yang Ming provocatively.

(Yesterday Kavinka couldn’t write it out, why didn’t anyone see the leave slip? Today will be more and more, but the ten is a bit more difficult, I can only say it’s an effort)