Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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hotel room.

The ambiguous breath gradually spread, and Hu Liena blushed like a ripe apple, and said to Yang Ming as if she was sweet and angry:

"Yang Ming, turn around for me, don't peek."

As soon as he spoke, Hu Liena turned up a dull hair on her forehead, and there were wisps of smoke from her hair, obviously shy to the extreme.

Yang Ming shrugged and turned his back to hear her.

With a slight movement of his ears, he heard a rustling sound coming from behind, and a faint fragrance filled.

After a long time, Hu Liena heard the muffled voice covering the quilt:

"All right."

Yang Ming turned to look, and saw Hu Liena lying on, putting her head on the bed, wearing only a bath towel, wrapping her body tightly.

I really can't see that Hu Liena is usually charming and charming, and she is such a conservative girl in her bones. This contrast gives Yang Ming a lovely sense of sight.

A gentle lady, a gentleman is so charming.

But now, it's not the time to talk about love.

Yang Mingqiang suppressed the adolescent male hormone restlessness, and put a hand gently on Hu Liena's back.

Hu Liena's beautiful body trembled slightly, the roots of her ears were red, and her heart swayed for no reason, an unprecedented shock surged over her head.

Yang Ming didn't know what Hu Liena was thinking at this time, his eyes were focused, and he was treating Hu Liena's "illness" throughout the process.

Through the thick palm, the soul power poured into Hu Liena's body and turned around. Yang Ming's spiritual consciousness also saw countless viscous bloody breaths from the blood circulation of the meridians, clinging to Hu Liena's internal organs, a little bit The earth eroded her body, and nearly half of the bloody breath had already poured into Hu Liena's head, beginning to have a major impact on her spirit.

This kind of bloody breath can't be detected by ordinary people with naked eyes.

Even high-level spirit masters, if their spiritual power hasn't reached a certain height, I'm afraid they won't be able to detect it.

This can also explain why Hu Liena has no choice but to ask Yang Ming for help with the bloody breath that has penetrated into her body.

Of course, if you change to someone else, I am afraid that there is no way to save this situation.

Because this is different from an external injury, it can be cured with a medical system spirit ability. This is not an injury at all, it can only be said to be an assimilation of everyone in the City of Killing.

Although Yang Ming understood the plot, he still didn't understand why the City of Slaughter did it.

Or in other words, even in the original work, Tang San is only the tip of the iceberg for understanding the killing city.

Perhaps, even the inheritance hidden in the City of Slaughter may not be that simple.

Yang Ming's eyes were thoughtful and his hand movements were not slow. With a clever vision, he tapped several acupuncture points on Hu Liena's back with his fingers through the bath towel.

"Um~~~"

Hu Liena snorted, her voice tender and whining.

The next moment, Hu Liena realized that the spirit power in her body was blocked, and she couldn't mobilize the slightest spirit power.

Surprisingly, Hu Liena did not doubt Yang Ming's motives, and did not even ask.

Even Hu Liena didn't know why she trusted Yang Ming so much.New World Novel www.enwds.com

This kind of feeling is unprecedented.

Let Hu Liena fall into a strange state of mind.

After closing the spirit power in Hu Liena's body, Yang Ming's eyes condensed, and the reincarnation eye burst into a stream of light, and with the help of the spiritual power far surpassing many high-level spirit masters, he released the bloody aura that had invaded Hu Liena's body.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

Amidst the sneers that seemed to be farting, misty scarlet gas was revealed from the pores on Hu Liena's skin.

Evil, cold, bloodthirsty, sin...

All kinds of unspeakable negative emotions faintly spread from the red mist, and thousands of words can hardly describe this feeling.

These red mists are like living creatures. They were just picked up by Yang Ming. They seem to be unwilling to leave Hu Liena's host. Red mist spreads its teeth and claws in mid-air, like a deformed octopus clinging to Hu Liena's body, wanting to flood her again. Of the body.

"It's hard to get you out, but I can't let my previous efforts go to waste!"

A sneer evoked from the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, and the mysterious sword that had been prepared for a long time passed an arc, like the most skilled surgeon, passing it against Hu Liena's body, completely cutting off the connection between the two.

"Woo!"

After completely breaking away from the host, Red Mist seemed to discover Yang Ming as the culprit. The bloody aura aggregate formed after killing thousands of people turned into a solid little snake, lasing towards Yang Ming, trying to penetrate. His body regards him as a new host.

A clear look flashed in his eyes, and Yang Ming held his sword horizontally, seeming to have foresight, just blocking the direction of the Red Mist Little Snake.

The little red mist snake slammed its head on the blade.

If it is an ordinary weapon, ordinary weapon spirit, it has no effect on this kind of bloody breath that is hard to see with the naked eye, and the little red mist snake can easily get through it.

But the mysterious sword is not an ordinary weapon spirit, and Yang Ming is not even an ordinary spirit master.

The slightly curved sword body is like a bottomless pit. As soon as the red mist snake approaches, there is an irresistible attraction. In just a few moments, all the red mist snakes are "eaten". Go down.

When Yang Ming saw the introduction about the mysterious sword, he was a little surprised.

Because just now, the superimposed attack speed and sharpness of the mysterious sword seemed to be like riding on a rocket, and the biubiubiu ground soared upwards. At this level, it was about the same as Yang Ming killed thousands of people.

"Could it be that these bloody auras are not simply encapsulating people's negative emotions, but also the essence and soul of the human body?"

Yang Ming's heart was shocked, and he felt a trace of fear for his conjecture.

If this is the case, this killing capital is really terrifying.

You know, the city of killing has been established for so many years. I don’t know how many people have died here. If conservatively estimated, at least hundreds of thousands of people have died. The essence and souls of so many people have died. Absorbed everywhere, a small portion is used as the ability to assimilate others, the secret hidden in it, I am afraid that even the King of Slaughter may not really know it, right?

The more he knew, Yang Ming suddenly discovered that the description of the city of killing in the original works of the previous life probably did not reveal the truth here.

Even the inheritance of the god Shura in the Slaughter City may not be that simple, right?

"Hum!"

Just as Yang Ming thought to herself, Hu Liena let out a soft voice, calling him back to God from thinking.

Then, he saw that Hu Liena seemed to be in a special state, her beautiful eyes were rippling, her face was full of peach blossoms, her arms spread out like pink lotus root, and she hugged Yang Ming tightly.

"Yang Ming, don't leave me."

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