Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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One day later.

It's still the hill, or the woods.

The difference is that Yang Ming and his gang have long since retired, leaving only a mess after the war.

A group of people came here and looked at the devastated ground. The ground was full of traces of flames burned, and scratches like children's graffiti. Every sword mark is at least five meters deep and more than 20 meters long. , Enough to bury many bones, it can be seen how fierce the battle took place here.

The composition of this pedestrian is very complicated.

Most of them were dressed in the unique costumes of the Sacred Dragon Sect, each of them frowning, as if they were dead parents, and seeing a breathless sense of depression from a distance, but these people did not say anything. , Followed behind silently, what is even more surprising is that they are not the dominant ones.

There were only three people standing in front of these holy dragons.

With just three people, all the children of the Sacred Dragon Sect did not dare to breathe, and did not dare to raise any questions about their leadership.

Two of them, wearing golden robes, are the costumes of the Elder Hall of the Wuhun Hall. Both of them have white beards, and their faces are vicissitudes of life. One of them is holding a dragon stick in his hand. What's more, they face each other. They were exactly the same, they were still Yang Ming's old acquaintances, who were enshrined in the Wuhun Hall, the two brothers Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo.

As for the third person, he is also an old acquaintance of Yang Ming.

A stalwart body, dressed in saucy clothes, a serious and solemn look on his face, and a sadness between his brows. If Yang Ming was here, he would find it at a glance. This is exactly what he suspected. It is the Caesar of the Traveler.

The group walked for a while, and finally stopped.

In front of him, was a wrecked wreck.

From his blood-stained face, it was vaguely distinguished that he was Sect Master Tuobaxi of the Holy Dragon Sect.

However, his death was a bit too miserable, all his limbs were removed, and the wounds on his body were cross-cutting, which showed the pain he suffered before he died.

"metropolitan!"

"How miserable you died!"

On the side of the Sacred Dragon Sect, whether it’s true feelings, Oscars acting as Emperor Biao, or the sorrow of the rabbit and fox, they went up to the elders of the sect, and down to the servants of the disciples. They looked sad, howling and crying, moving and letting the news The sad listener shed tears.

The elders ranked at the top, while wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes, secretly paid attention to the performance of the Wuhun Palace reinforcements by raising their hands to block the line of sight.

Our Saint Dragon Sect is so miserable, shouldn't you make some compensation in the Spirit Hall?

It's a pity that the Spirit Hall is not for charity, and the three of Caesar, Qianjun Douluo, and Conquering Demon Douluo are not good things. They didn't even bother with the howling and crying of the people behind them. No matter how badly you cry, they will not. Say.

Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, after carefully observing the injuries on Tuobaxi's body, their expressions were particularly solemn.

"This injury is familiar."

"Indeed, it's kind of like what Yang Ming did."

"But, is this possible? In just a few months, the opponent has the ability to kill Title Douluo?"

"Don't be careless!"

The twin brothers communicated in a low voice, Caesar's ears fell into his ears, and his heart shook again and again.

Even Caesar didn't even notice it, he didn't know when he clenched his fist, ten finger nails were pinched into the flesh, and even the tiger's mouth was bleeding.163TXT www.txt163.com

A pair of eyes opened in anger, his white eyes filled with hideous bloodshot eyes, Caesar roared in his heart:

"Why! Why did the guy who killed Thousand Swords grow so fast? I originally thought that it took a few months to break through the fifty-fifth level of the Soul King very quickly. Why did that guy not see him for a while, and he actually became It's so strong, it's not scientific at all!"

Jealousy is a poison, and Caesar is already dying.

The jealousy of Yang Ming caused Caesar's dissociation.

"Wait, there seems to be something written on that tree over there."

A word from Qianjun Douluo brought Caesar's consciousness back to reality.

Looking along the direction of his fingers, on the trunk of a white poplar tree, a column of fonts was carved with the tip of a sword.

"Explore the sky and leave for the expedition, no grass will grow!"

The people of Shenglongzong were the same as Caesar, and after seeing this column of words, all of them were silent.

After the silence, there was the uproar like a flash flood.

"Asshole, the people of the Explosive Heavens Faction killed our Sect Master, and they left such arrogant words. They simply don't take our Saint Longzong people into their eyes!"

"Hmph! If you let me know who the person who wrote this word is, I must let him know how painful it is to live in this world!"

Hearing these holy dragon sect's children one by one were angry, or sad, or had ulterior motives, or transferred contradictory arguments, none of the three Caesar interrupted, let alone poured cold water on them.

The emotion of hatred can sometimes be a help.

The Spirit Hall was very willing to see that the Holy Dragon Sect was completely bound to the chariot of the Spirit Hall under this bond of hatred.

at the same time.

The news about the explosion of the sky and the easy assassination of the lord of the Holy Dragon Sect Tuobaxi was reported by the UC newspapers hosted by Prince Xue Xing, as if wings were inserted, and it did not take long to spread all over the country, regardless of the Tiandou Empire. Or the Star Luo Empire, whether you are a noble or a commoner, all know this news.

of course,

Prince Xue Xing would naturally not let the people of Wuhundian use this to discredit the Explosive Heavens Gang, so in the news newspapers, he also disclosed the origin of the contradiction between the Explosive Heavens Gang and the Saint Longzong.

"Thirty Years of Hedong, Thirty Years of Hexi!The Sect Master of Saint Longzong was killed by the despised boy in the past!

"Common young people counterattack, don't bully young people!

"Yesterday you were ignorant of me, but today I can't afford you!

Prince Xue Xing recruited a group of literati and ink scholars. In the Spring and Autumn Period, the lord of the Holy Dragon Sect Tuobaxi was described as an arrogant and rude barbarian who bullied others. The protagonist in the story, Yang Ming, is the one who has suffered injustice and suffering. With his eyes blank, he didn't reveal himself. With his talent and hard work, he finally grew up to the point where his enemies' blood was splashed on the spot.

Believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

For a while, in the streets and alleys, after eating and drinking, in addition to giving advice on weekdays, people complained that Tuobaxi was a real villain, and even the prestige of Shenglongzong dropped sharply. Inside the Saint Longzong, many disciples who didn't know the truth were also taken off the beaten track, and they began to wonder if the sect was deceiving them.

"What kind of shit newspapers are all nonsense!"

Pope Bibi Dong looked angry and threw down the newspaper in his hand. The title was:

"That night, the story that the Sovereign of the Holy Dragon and the Pope had to tell"