Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

(One more)

The noisy hustle and bustle sounded like the old white photos faded away, and the platform covered with hard floors turned into an endless barren black earth, and the dark night enveloped the endless void, a ghostly blood moon suspended in the air, like ghost The weeping wind blew his face, and it was very permeable, making people smell goose bumps.

"Where is this?"

"Why are we here?"

"Damn, why am I tied up?"

"..."

The members of the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy panicked and looked at the strange scene in front of them with horror.

They have discovered that they were bound to the wooden cross by the five-flowered giant, just like **** crucified on the wooden stand, waiting for the final destiny.

Of course, being able to participate as a team member, these people are not the generation of wine bags.

The five strong players are the attacking soul divisions of the team, and they are immediately possessed by Wuhun. Their martial souls are lions, bears, tigers, leopards, and wolves. When Wuhun is possessed, their muscles expand. In a circle, it turned into an orc, and it even exuded a wild breath.

Even, they immediately used the Millennium Soul Ring at their feet, while their strength, speed, and physique were multiplied, and a roaring beast roared from the depths of their throats, trying to break free from the cross.

If they are replaced by wooden crosses made of ordinary building materials, they will naturally not be able to trap them.

But don't forget, this is the monthly reading space created by Yang Ming. Yang Ming is the only master here. Even all the rules here are made by Yang Ming.

It is for this reason that these five attacking team members soon found in horror that no matter how hard they struggled, the rope that tied them up was not even broken, or even motionless.

"No! How is this possible!",

"What the **** is this, why is it so difficult?"

"Ah!, damn, damn, I'm going out!"

"..."

The five attacking team members are all mad, and the eyes of a pair of beasts are filled with bloodshot eyes, just like the beast forced into desperation.

On the contrary, it was the petite captain and the hot girl who were not as arrogant and unbearable as they had shown before. At this time, they were still able to maintain a little calmness and secretly accumulated some soul skills.

I want to come too. Whatever the Tiandou Royal Academy says, they are the strongest senior soul division colleges on the surface of the Tiandou Empire. Even if the students trained in these years are not as good as the generation, the thin and dead camels are bigger than horses. of.

And being able to serve as the captain of the second team, and obviously one of the core figures, is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Just as the five attacking team members went crazy, a voice came coldly.

"Don't do unnecessary struggles, here is my place, all efforts are just dying struggles."

Captain Petite recognized this as Yang Ming's voice, but could not discern Yang Ming's position. It seemed that the voice came from a distant place, and it seemed to be whispering in his ear. It was in all directions, making it difficult to tell the authenticity. .

The petite captain and the hot girl glanced at each other secretly, glanced at each other tacitly, already knowing what each other wanted to do.

The petite captain roared towards the deserted land in front of him

"Are you all Shrek College guys like you who hide their heads and tails, come out with the ability, don't be like a tortoise turtle! Or, your Shrek College is all a group of turtle sons who don't breed! Ha Haha!"

Seemingly angry but the petite captain's insult to Shrek Academy, Yang Ming appeared as if he was angry.

Seeing Yang Ming finally appear, the petite captain's mouth twitched a sinister smile.

Cold eyes flashed in his eyes, and he sneered even more in his heart.

The guy who came from a small place is just plain sighted, and he can't even see the little apocalypse.

As Yang Ming approached them, the petite captain secretly counted the distance between the two.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

Two meters.

"It's now!"

The petite captain roared violently, and a ring-shaped martial spirit appeared in the palm of his hand.

Along with this is a hot female bell-like laughter. She is the assistant soulmaker in the team. A series of three soul skills fall on the petite captain, enhancing his various abilities, especially his control ability.

"Go!"

Although the petite captain was bound to the cross, his hands flew toward Yang Ming, and the ring seemed to be a curse spell covering Yang Ming’s head, his face was even more ruthless, and the soul ring under his feet turned yellow and purple first-class. Magnificent colors.

As the Soul Master of the Control Department, seeing the opponent being controlled by himself, the petite captain knew in his heart that this game was stable no matter what Yang Ming did.

"Kneel down for me!"

The petite captain screamed loudly, which is one of his soul skills, which can make people react involuntarily.

Three seconds passed.

Five seconds have passed.

Ten seconds passed.

Yang Ming didn’t fart. He also looked at the petite captain with a fool-looking expression, which made the latter irritable, and the soul power was not poured into the soul skills like money, even because the soul power output was too violent. A green rib protrudes from the forehead and condenses into a **** shape.

"Kneel down for me! Kneel! Did you hear me!"

The petite captain hysterical roar, but did not get the expected answer.

Yang Ming raised his finger and stuffed it into his ear for a while, and kept walking close to the front, showing a relaxed mood.

"Your kid actually wants me to kneel?"

Yang Ming took a step, and when he had grasped the mysterious sword in his hand, the pupil of the hot woman suddenly shrank. She found that the weapon appeared as if it appeared out of thin air, and her heart was covered with a layer of uneasiness. Reminded Captain Petite

"Captain, little..."

The latter heart word has not yet fallen, Yang Ming's hands rise and fall, the sword in his hand has already cut off the petty captain's troubles.

What kind of experience is the younger brother being cut?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Next moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The petite captain's expression of painlessness and the screams from the depths of the soul explain to us what is called the sadness of the egg.

Although everything that happens in the illusion space has no effect on the outside body, this mental torture is exactly the same as the real one, even the pain is almost the same.

Hearing the screams of Captain Petite, the rest of the team members shouted a chill.

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly, but in the eyes of several people, it seemed to be the smile of the devil.

"Relax, this is just the beginning. Next, each of you will enjoy the same treatment."

After hearing this, everyone looked dull.

Are you a devil?

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