Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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There is nothing to say, lucky draw!

It was still a familiar formula and a familiar routine. A familiar lottery roulette appeared in Yang Ming's retina. With his thoughts, the pointer began to rotate slowly to fast.

After a while, the pointer stayed in the skill column, which happened to be where Yang Ming liked to step forward!

From the system, there was a rush of information about the front cut, as well as the experience of the swordsman of the wind sword.

If it were changed to a few years ago, Yang Ming would definitely not finish digesting this information for a while, but with Yang Ming's current realm and vision, Hayate Swordsman's understanding and skills about swords would be able to perceive nine points at a glance.

What's more, Yang Ming's mental power is now as solid as the essence, the thoughts in his mind are as fast as lightning, and the outside world is 0.1 second, but in his mind it seems that dozens of days have passed, not to mention the stepping slash completely to accommodate his skill system, and even torn away. , Take the essence and remove the dross, and integrate with the Navy Six Shaving!

This is based on the navy six-style shave, and the front cut is a complementary fusion product. In order to distinguish it from the previous two, Yang Ming named it the wind step!

The wind rose from under his feet, and Yang Ming was as light as a yan. He turned his head and glanced at Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo who were chasing after him, and a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although he is currently in the sequelae of using Bamen Dunjia, he can't do anything with these two old guys, but it's okay to play around, otherwise it will be difficult to dispel the anger in his heart.

With such thoughts, Yang Ming had a plan. In the astonished gaze of the two behind him, he didn't choose to run away, but came back and killed him.

After the astonishment, Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo smiled cruelly.

In the eyes of the two of them, Yang Ming must have abolished Ju Douluo Yueguan by coincidence yesterday, which gave him the courage to single out the two of them as the soul king.

Unfortunately, courage is commendable, but there is something wrong with his brain!

Both of them already knew from the Pope’s Palace that Yang Ming had the ability to seize the spirits of other people’s weapons. At the moment, they thought that Yang Ming was going to take away the spirits of the Panlong stick in their hands by surprise, and subconsciously grasped the Panlong stick while shaking both hands. , The stick shadow wrapped around the world with the shocking power, clearly only two feet long and short, but in their hands swayed aura like the god of the sea.

Wind from the dragon, cloud from the tiger.

The name of the Panlong stick deserves to be accompanied by the word "Yilong". The monstrous gust of wind that was set off by the stick shadow is far stronger than a hurricane. The wind is like a blade, tearing open the floor and walls of the tunnel.

In such a dense and swift offensive, changing to another Soul King, even if he managed to escape the shadow of the sky stick, I am afraid that he would be caught in the endless gust of wind, and he would be immediately killed by Ling Chi.

But all of this, put on Yang Ming, immediately became different.

In the eyes of Samsara, the shadows of the mere sticks and the violent wind are not a problem at all. Everything is like a movie that slows down dozens of times. Frame after frame pauses in front of Yang Ming, and then merges with the front cut and six navy shaves. The resulting wind walk is as easy as wandering in your own backyard, easily avoiding stick shadows and strong winds.

Seeing Yang Ming fluttering in white clothes, dodging around calmly, Qianjun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo looked horrified.

"At a young age, there is such a good luck!"

"It's a pity, you only have wonderful body skills, but you don't have the strong soul skills that match your body skills. Sooner or later, you will be dead bones in the mound!"

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With a burst of shout from Qianjun Douluo, the ten thousand years spirit ring embedded in the body shone with a deep light.

Struggle to be so angry!

The arm muscles were bulging, as if there were small mice scurrying under the skin, with blue veins bulging, which was extremely frightening.

Qianjun Douluo has the title of Qianjun, and naturally it is also related to his strength that is the world's best. At this time, under the action of his spirit ability, his strength has reached a level that ordinary people can't imagine!

The Panlong stick became longer and thicker, just like the great-sky stick in the hands of the Huaguoshan Monkey King. When it collapsed, there was the sound of thunder, or even the sound of cracking and exploding, the sound penetrated the nine heavens.

Yang Ming snorted, the eardrums of both ears split, and a line of blood shed, looking at the head and stick, the feet were as slippery as oiled, as fast as thunder, and the body was like the wind. It turned decay into a miracle. The long stick flashed down and left.

"boom!"

The earth bounced and cracks gradually expanded and spread throughout the entire Dongjie street for several kilometers. The gully abyss under the cracks was bottomless, with groundwater gushing out from below, turning into a fountain splashing cold and muddy water. Groundwater.

Drops of water splashed everywhere, dotted with stars in the sun.

Yang Ming didn't know when he landed on Qianjun Douluo's side, and his right hand swiped from Youhaina Ring. Under the Tang Sect concealed weapon technique stolen from Tang San, Yang Ming threw it at different angles.

Yang Ming didn't use his skills to attack in vain, but saw that Qianjun Douluo, who seemed to be exhausted just now, didn't need to make a move at all. On the other side, Jade Demon Douluo had silently bullied him towards him, and stabs his brother. , The impenetrable feng shui waved by the Panlong stick in his hand cannot be poured in, and everything he commits in the future will be smashed!

"Boom! Boom!"

A series of muffled noises, how powerful the Title Douluo's strength is, and the vigor condensed on the Coiling Dragon stick directly blasted all the big bags and small bags thrown by Yang Ming.

Then, under Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo's dumbfounded faces, the Yoneda Gonghe urine wrapped in them burst out, splashing them all with indescribable filth!

After Yang Ming absorbed the bones of wisdom into the skin of Fengqiuhuang, he was able to fit his body in the divine power space. Together with his thoughts just now, he collected the filthy things left by everyone in the divine power space in a fraction of a second, and Hidden in the Youhaina Ring, this sudden attack gave the two a big "surprise" immediately.

No, it should be said, shock is right.

After all this, Yang Ming patted his butt and left.

Well, you can’t imagine the happiness of Happy Feng Man!

As long as I E fast enough, the question mark of my teammates can't keep up with me!

Looking at Yang Ming Yiqi Juechen, the two Qianjun Douluo and Jiang Mo Douluo who had reacted, smelled the filthy odor from their noses. Under the filthy face, their complexion changed from blue to white and then from white. Turning red, like a face-changing trick in Peking opera, it is extremely funny.

"Damn wicked animal! I must grab you alive, skin and bone you, and put you in the forbidden ground to endure the pain of Ling Chi every day!"

"No, it's too cheap for him. He should be cut off his limbs, put him in a pig cage, and let him breed sows!"

Under the anger of the two, it was a curse.

But after they rushed out of the lane, their eyes were blank, where could you still see Yang Ming?