Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking out the classic lines of the Pili puppet show Qi Tiandi, and got a chance to draw a lottery. Will the lottery roulette be launched?

"no."

Yang Ming still stored the number of draws and prepared for a big draw.

By the way, Yang Ming absorbed Hu Liena into the divine power space. Although Hu Liena’s strength can crush most people in the Slaughter City, Hu Liena’s strength is not enough to see the law enforcement team of the King of Slaughter unlocking soul skills, and even become Yang Ming's burden.

"Oh?" Seeing that Yang Ming turned a big living man into a trick, the captain of the law enforcement team, a man known as black and white, narrowed his eyes and said: "This doesn't look like a soul bone place. The accompanying spirit ability seems to be the ability of his eyes. It seems that this kid is not simple. Everyone, be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

Behind the black and white impermanence, a group of members of the law enforcement team secretly stunned.

The people who can enter the law enforcement team in the killing capital, the predecessors are the murderers who obtained outstanding performances in the killing fields of hell, and joined the king of killing, they naturally smashed the lion and the rabbit with their full strength.

At the moment, waves of powerful spirit power are released, and all kinds of martial spirits appear. Circles of white, yellow, purple, and black spirit rings bloom like spring flowers, blooming with magnificent colors, but bloody murderous aura permeates their bodies. In front of him, a bit of evil color was added.

If only dealing with a titled Douluo, Yang Ming was confident that he would have a certain chance to win with full firepower.

But facing law enforcement team members whose number is not less than one hundred, and whose strength is mostly above the Soul King Soul Emperor, Yang Ming is not so stupid that one person singles out all of them. Although Yang Ming is usually reckless, that is because his strength Crush the opponent, but this does not mean he is stupid.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Strategic retreat!

With his thoughts surging, Yang Ming raised his right arm, opened his five fingers, and aimed his palms at the swooping opponents and their various attacks.

"Shen Luo Tianzheng!"

When the word fell, the repulsion was violent.

It was like a hammer hitting the hearts of everyone, with muffled noises one after another. The members of the law enforcement team from the front who wanted to take the lead were immediately pushed horizontally to take a few steps back. Even the long-range attacks they released were wiped out instantly by the repulsive force.

With the repulsive force, Yang Ming retreated.

Going out of the blasted hotel room door, and too lazy to go downstairs, he slammed into the blackened wall before brute force. Amidst the sound of rubble, Yang Ming made a leap of faith and landed on the lawn outside the hotel. A few rolls to relieve the strength of falling.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming's back muscles were tense, arched like a frying cat, ten toes clinging to the ground, his waist sinking, his knees slightly bent, his calf muscles are like springs that tighten the bowstring, accompanied by a little bit of toes. A strong force pushed Yang Ming to shoot more than ten meters away.

It's too late to say, then soon!

As soon as Yang Ming walked on his front foot, the attack from above the hotel immediately fell overwhelmingly.

The members of the law enforcement team are all beings capable of using spirit abilities, and members with long-range attack spirit abilities release the violent factor to their heart's content.

Scorching fireballs, lightning thundering guns, waterfalls hanging upside down, and rolling rocks.

In a blink of an eye, the lawn paved by the hotel has long since disappeared, and even the land has been turned over several layers of skin. A five-meter-deep pit under the ground is sunken, full of traces of the destruction of various spirit abilities.Literature under the pen www.bxwx.co

"Om!"

Yang Ming didn't look back to see the result. He just stood still, and there was a vague sound of breaking wind from the left. There was no malicious or killing intent in it, just like the subtle sound of a fly flying over its wings and flapping its wings. Even if it weren't for Yang Ming's strong mental power, his divine consciousness was always shrouded in a radius of three hundred meters, I am afraid that this was a man-made attack.

This is a top assassin!

He has already passed the chameleon martial soul, and his figure seamlessly connects with the surrounding environment to reach the realm of the unity of nature and man. As soon as he shoots, he will kill him unrelentingly. Quasi Yang Ming's temple.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless!

If you don't make a move, it's amazing!

But unfortunately, this agile attack type spirit master shouldn't have targeted Yang Ming.

After more than sixty-long killing fields in the hell, the passive ability of the mysterious sword in Yang Ming's hand has long been piled up to the point that even he is shocked. The sharpness alone is enough to enter the ranks of the strongest weapon. Needless to say the attack speed that comes with it.

fast!

So fast, even the eyes can't catch the trajectory of the blade's movement.

With a belated "ding", the assassin only felt that his vision had changed. He seemed to see his severed neck, and he was getting further and further away from his body.

The head fell to the ground, and the assassin opened his eyes with a trace of blankness in his eyes. It seemed that before he died, he didn't understand how he was discovered and how he was killed by Yang Ming.

Yang Ming didn't stop in his footsteps. It seemed that the hand just now was quite easy to brag about.

But for those law enforcement team members who followed later, the senses were different.

Looking at the assassin's body, many people slowed down subconsciously, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"This kid is so scary, even Chameleon An Neng can't help him!"

"I think he was also an old silver coin that won more than 60 consecutive games in the killing field of hell. With his invisible soul skill, I don't know how many opponents died. I didn't expect the wild goose to be pecked all day long. When you miss it!"

Seeing that some people have taken their ambitions to destroy their prestige, the others rebuked:

"Look at what you are so scared of, what are you afraid of? Don't forget. Even the captain has been dispatched this time. Isn't that kid catching him?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

The captain of the law enforcement team drove a cloud of blood that fell from the sky. He didn't seem to use his martial spirit, but in fact he had already merged with him.

His martial spirit is very special. It is a beast martial spirit, named Dark Blood Leech. It has a very weak body gain, but has an excellent affinity for darkness and blood. With carefully matched dark and blood spirit skills, His strength is unfathomable, and he has always been the right-hand man of the King of Slaughter.

Seeing Yang Ming's fast-departing back, the corner of Black and White Wuchang's mouth raised a cruel smile, and he pointed at Yang Mingxu and shook his right hand.

"Fifth Soul Ability, Bloody Waterfall Burial!"

The light that symbolizes the ten thousand years of the spirit ring flows deep and black, and the blood under the black and white impermanence turns into a long river of blood, drawing a wonderful arc across the horizon, like the Milky Way falling for nine days and pouring down vertically, rendering the disgusting smell of blood.