Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Platinum Bishop Salas reappeared in the dream world in horror, with a secret sound of danger in his heart. Fortunately, he did not provoke Yang Ming to explode his cards in reality. Otherwise, he would be the same in reality as in dreams. Kick his head.

Of course, he didn't know that if Yang Ming dared to open the Eight Doors of Dunjia in the real world, with his physical strength, perhaps less than ten seconds, he would collapse first.

After all, even in the Hokage World, Matkai, who developed the eight-door Dunjia to the extreme, only took a few tens of seconds to maintain the eight-door, and it was the kind that was almost dying after the big move.

Yang Ming's physical fitness is far from Metkay by many levels. It is conceivable that opening eight doors is a reminder.

When the thoughts flashed, Platinum Bishop Salas hooked his finger at Yang Ming provocatively, and said jokingly:

"Yang Ming, tell you, this is a dream world, and it is also the main site I have worked so hard to build. Here I am the only god. I can resurrect without limit. You, a mere mortal, can't resist God's sanctions. , You will obediently disclose all your secrets to me, and I will carry your secrets forward with you, and let the light of my Soul Palace shine in every corner of Douluo Continent!"

"Tsk!"

Yang Ming had some headaches because he suddenly discovered that it seemed that what Platinum Bishop Salas was saying was the truth, and he really couldn't get rid of the other party.

No matter which world it is, no ability is omnipotent, and it is its limitation.

Just like the kaleidoscope writing round eyes owned by Yang Ming, both have strong resistance to illusion and spirit abilities, even if this dream world is composed of a hundred Wuhundian personnel, and from the beginning In Yang Ming's mind, he constructed the spirit system to confuse the soul ability, which can also be solved by the kaleidoscope writing wheel in a short time.

But the dream world itself is not just a kind of spirit system spirit ability, but a variety of very complicated martial spirits and spirit skills cast together.

If there is a classification, it should be regarded as a very partial dream spirit ability.

Someone may ask, the kaleidoscope writing round eyes can't destroy this dream world, what about its evolutionary form round eyes?

In fact, it is still the same. Although the eyes of reincarnation can perform unlimited monthly reading and plunge the people of a world into a dream, it does not have the ability to destroy the dream world.

So for the time being, Yang Ming also felt a headache.

"What world ability is there to destroy the dream world?"

Yang Ming's mind was swiftly turning, checking various types of animation, film and television dramas over and over again, trying to find out targeted abilities, but did not let the platinum bishop Salas on hand, soaring with the help of opening the eight doors of Dunjia. Driven by the supersonic speed, the power of, kicked the head of Platinum Bishop Salas again and again.

Yes, Yang Ming admitted that he could not destroy this dream world temporarily.

However, this does not mean that Platinum Bishop Salas is truly invincible here.

If Yang Ming hadn't understood the spirit and spirit skills of Platinum Bishop Salas in the original work, he might have been fooled by him, thinking that this was a dream world created by his spirit, and fell into a state of doubting life.

After all, this dream world was created by someone else. Yang Ming didn’t know if it was built by one person or a group, but since Platinum Bishop Salas is just an object here, not the owner, then he must Also has his limit.

And now, Yang Ming is hitting the limit of Platinum Bishop Salas by constantly kicking the head of his dog.

"Damn it!"

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Only this time, his face was a little pale and his body was a little weak.

In fact, Yang Ming really guessed it. Every time Platinum Bishop Salas dies in the dream world, his spirit will weaken by one point. Once his spirit weakens to a certain critical point, if he still stays here, he will continue to be If Yang Ming kicked his head, he would also become a mentally retarded idiot in this world.

Note that this is not a dirty word.

It's a physically mentally retarded idiot.

Platinum Bishop Salas glanced at Yang Ming deeply and deeply, snorted coldly, and said:

"Yang Ming, how about letting you succeed for a while?"

"The Dugu Nine Swords you just used and the mystery of the Eight Door Dunjia have been acquired by my Wuhun Temple. Although today I cannot obtain your deeper secrets, it doesn't matter to me at all. Anyway, wait for you to wake up. After that, you will forget everything that happened in the dream world today."

After all, Platinum Bishop Salas gradually disappeared in place, leaving only a word.

"We'll see you tomorrow night."

Yang Ming's belated figure appeared where he was, thoughtful in his eyes.

If the other party did not fool him, but the truth, then when he wakes up, he will forget everything that happened in the dream as if he were dreaming. The best result is just leaving some vagueness. The impression that things will be troublesome then.

You know, if the platinum bishop Salas had suffered this loss until the next night, he would definitely not let Yang Ming open the kaleidoscope to write the wheel.

As a result, Yang Ming cannot understand the truth and hypocrisy of the dream world, and will be squeezed out of his secrets little by little by the other party, and even the worst result, even the secret of the system hidden in his body, will be exposed. In the eyes of Wuhundian.

Yang Ming had a bad cold.

He couldn't imagine what a tragic fate he would suffer if the system was secretly exposed. Anyway, it would never get better.

With Wuhundian's consistent behavior, it would certainly not be as simple as putting him in an autopsy room, and it would definitely use all brutal and inhuman ways to dissect the system.

Yang Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes thoughtful.

"What should I do?"

Thoughts flashed quickly, and Yang Ming suddenly flashed a bright light.

He suddenly raised his hand, because this is a dream world, and with the thoughts in his heart, a mirror appeared on his hand.

Yang Ming looked at the mirror. In the mirror, he opened a kaleidoscope to write round eyes, the strange patterns in his pupils quickly rotated clockwise, and the strands of illusionism formed a seed, which stuck in Yang Ming's mind.

That's right, Yang Ming's show operation, in short, is me hypnotizing myself!

Now that everyone has said that after Yang Ming woke up the next day, he would forget everything that happened today. Yang Ming took this to go down the hill and plant all these things in the form of illusions. In my own mind.

The triggering condition is that when he is ready to sleep again, this illusion seed will reveal all this.