: Three hundred and thirty-eight. See you!
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Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System
- Against the long sky
- 1197 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:17:52
(Two more)
In addition to complete facilities, fruits and hot tea are displayed on the table, and the walls around them are inlaid with black stones in the shape of fists, exuding erratic fluctuations in the air, which are difficult for ordinary people to perceive. .
On the ground, a huge sign was also carved, showing the shape of a token, a long sword down vertically, just pointing to the entrance of the gate.
Yang Ming thought about it, the layout here is a bit like the Wuhun laboratory tested in the Soul City Wuhun. The area is rather spacious, and it will not give people a feeling of depression.
The hard thing to say is that the Templars watched here 24 hours a day, divided into four shifts, and changed every six hours. Each team of three Templars carried out high-standard surveillance on Yang Ming. Such treatment is not low.
In addition, there is an old man lying on a bamboo chair and yawning outside the door on the ground floor.
Yang Ming's eyes flashed, and he was recognized as Jiandou Luochenxin. If it were not for Ning Feng's cautiousness to send him to guard outside the gate, it would be hard to say that Wuhundian would not make some evil moves against him.
It's okay to be idle for a while, Yang Ming will lie down on the soft bed and quickly fall asleep.
And at the other end.
Bishop Salas of Platinum slowly walked into a secret room in the Wuhun Temple. If Yang Ming would find it here, the layout was similar to his location, except for the lack of bedspreads, sofas, tables and chairs. This kind of daily necessities, and the wide space is densely packed with people, there are a hundred people in the past.
The bishop Platinum worked hard to get Yang Ming to the Wuhun Temple. The original plan was to find an excuse to kill Yang Ming, whether it was poisoned, or let him drown, as long as Yang It would be a hundred if it died.
Even at that time, even if Xueyue Emperor suspected that he had done it, Shrek Academy protested in every possible way, but with arms under his thighs, he could completely resist with the strength of Wuhun Temple.
In this way, even if he offended the Snow Night Emperor and the Shrek Academy, Platinum Bishop Saras was not losing money, but he would make a lot of money. He eradicated a Peerless World that could threaten the Wuhun Temple in the future. Genius, His Royal Highness will definitely praise him.
It is a pity that Bishop Salas thought well, but Ning Fengzhi is also a mature man, and naturally guessed that he would have such a style. He simply sent Luo Chenxin, a sword fight, to serve as a bodyguard for Yang Ming, and let him plan directly Fetal death.
But it doesn't matter!
Ning Fengzhi has Zhang Liangji, and Platinum Bishop Saras has a wall ladder.
No, it didn't work out, he had another plan, and urgently dispatched a group of subordinates with special martial spirits and soul skills.
The Wuhun Palace, through the convenience of the Wushou awakening ceremony for the civilians of Douluo mainland, has indeed included a group of rare talents.
The martial souls of these soul masters in front of them are very wasteful to carry alone, but if they form a chain reaction and are equipped with special soul skills, they have very special abilities.
Although this ability is a scum on the frontal battlefield, in some special places, it will have wonders.
For example, now.
Platinum Bishop Saras raised his hand and said in a deep voice:
"start to act."
No.100 Soul Master was silent, everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed one by one, strange wave of soul power appeared on his body, and some kind of resonance with the hidden wave released by the black stone inlaid on the wall There are different numbers of soul rings emerging under each person, the least is one, and the most is six.
Yellow has the most colors, followed by purple, and black has the fewest ones.
In the air, there was a power to urge people to sleep, and penetrated through the floor, and crossed to the room where Yang Ming was, making several other Templars including Yang Ming fall asleep.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the three Templars guarding Yang Ming only felt a drowsiness, their entire heads were groggy, and their bodies collapsed to the ground softly, and soon they fell asleep. .
Because the door was closed, Luo Chenxin outside the door did not find it all, and because the door was made of special materials, the strange waves of spiritual power were all shielded in the room.
Bishop Saras of Platinum didn't know when, and like other people, his legs clung to the ground, and his eyes closed long before falling asleep.
In the dream world shrouded in gray mist, a small country is presented. There is a small hill not far away. The house in the village is like a house, and occasionally the sound of chicken barking and dog barking comes.
When people enter dreamland, they rarely realize that they are dreaming, and only a handful of people will realize this, but usually they will forget everything that happened in the dream after waking up.
But at this moment, the first morning sun in the sky cut through the darkness of the Holy Soul Village in the dream, and the sky shrouded in clouds and clouds, a little boy ran out of the village.
He has healthy wheat-colored skin, taller than his peers, with a short and stiff hair, a face with a sturdy face, and his young age is already showing up, and his dark black eyebrows are a pair of orders. Impressive star eyes, he was wearing a patched hundred clothes, bare feet, and ran all the way to the hill package not far away.
Wasn’t this Yang Ming at the age of six?
It's just obvious that Yang Ming didn't find himself dreaming at this time, but came to the top of the mountain as usual.
However, today is a bit different from usual. There is no familiar Tang San on the top of the mountain. Instead, he is an old man in red, sitting cross-legged on a large stone, looking at Yang Ming with a smile.
"Tuer, you are finally here."
When people are in a dream, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will always have some strange dreams, such as ghosts, zombies, etc., but they will automatically subconsciously not feel too ridiculous.
Although Yang Ming felt wrong for a moment, it was not a joke that Bishop Saras of Platinum painstakingly used hundreds of people and used the same ability as a combined soul technique to pull Yang Ming into a dream.
The feeling of discomfort in Yang Ming's heart soon disappeared, just like the real disciples saw the teacher, and he respectfully paid a salute to Bishop Saras of Platinum, saying:
"teacher."
Platinum Bishop Saras nodded smilingly and said:
"What I can teach you before I was a teacher is basically taught. Now you show me one by one and let the teacher see your progress."
His purpose is already obvious!
He wanted to dig out Yang Ming's deep secrets!
(Kaka Kakawen, only two more today)