Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

: Five hundred thirty-seven. The world is filthy again

(One more)

"The entrance to Hell Road is right at the Hell Killing Field. Every day we fight, the blood and soul of everyone who dies there will be swallowed by Hell Road. I don’t know what’s going on inside Hell Road. I just know that if you enter there, if there is no strong murderous intent to protect you, you will immediately be swallowed by the fierce aura in the road to hell."

"There are many theories about the formation of the Slaughter City, but the most reliable one is the special domain left by a great powerhouse who broke through the limit of one hundred levels. The name of this domain is called the Killing God domain. The road to **** is equivalent to getting the approval of the Killing God Realm. The Killing God Realm will absorb his own murderous aura to form his own realm, which is attributed to the Martial Spirit, also known as the talent domain of the Martial Spirit. It is equivalent to a soul master who has passed the test of **** road. It has one more skill than ordinary soul masters, and it is also the most precious domain type skill."

"Yang Ming, now you and I have won more than 60 games in a row. In a month's time, we will join forces and we will definitely be able to cross the road of **** and gain the realm of killing gods."

When talking about this, Hu Liena showed a honey smile on her face.

It seems that being able to obtain the Killing God Realm with Yang Ming is like buying a couple outfit. It is a little secret that other girls can't envy. It belongs to both of them.

Yang Ming naturally knows how strong the Killing God domain is. It can even be said that the Killing God domain is also one of the best in many domain skills.

What are domain skills?

Generally speaking, only when the soul master reaches the titled Douluo realm, the ninth soul ability can appear, and the chance of appearing is only one in ten.

Domain spirit abilities are also called the best spirit abilities. Apart from obtaining them at the titled Douluo level, only the talent skills of martial souls may appear. In their own domain, their strength will be amplified. The opponent's strength will be suppressed, if applied properly, the effect will be surprisingly good.

Of course, it is precisely because the domain-type spirit abilities are not easy to obtain, that they are extremely precious.

Just like Yang Mingjian's dead soul, Sect Dragon Sect Master Tuobaxi, he belongs to the shame of the titled Douluo, without domain spirit skills.

However, Ju Douluo Yueguan, whose martial spirit was stolen by Yang Ming, is rather unlucky. He can only use Ghost Douluo and Guimei to perform special field-type spirit skills. It is more disadvantageous to fight alone. After losing the martial spirit, Ghost Douluo Ghosts are also implicated, how can it be a tragic word.

"Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding..."

With a slight movement of his ears, Yang Ming's eyes sank.

With his current strong spiritual power, his divine consciousness can accurately detect what happened within a radius of three hundred meters, even if someone wants to sneak into the vicinity quietly, he will find it.

Seeing that Yang Ming suddenly did not speak, she was as smart as Hu Liena and seemed to realize something, so she lowered her voice and asked:

"Something?"

"Some mice have come in."

Assassinations, poisoning, backstabs, such things are commonplace for Yang Ming and Hu Liena.

It can even be said that if you haven't experienced these things any day in the killing, it is strange.

Yang Ming didn't have the consciousness of waiting for someone to come to destroy him, he preferred to take the initiative.

The cyan flame wrapped her right hand, and with a wave of the big hand, Qinglian's heart turned into a turbulent fire snake, knocked open the door of the hotel room, and detonated directly in the long and narrow corridor.

"boom!"

The corridor, which is more than two meters wide and ten meters long, covers every inch of space with blue flames.

Today, Yang Ming's control of Qinglian's Heart Fire is no longer what it used to be, and he can finely control its release power and damage range.

As soon as the violent howls came up, they were overwhelmed by the snorting sound of the flame burning the flesh, and a smell of meat and burnt wafted between the corridors.

However, Yang Ming's complexion was not taken lightly because of the deaths of the few sneer rats outside. Instead, he held Hu Liena's hand with one hand and blocked her figure on his back. Samsara's eyes were cold and staring at the window sill and brows. There is coldness in between.

"Uninvited, doesn't it seem like a strong person?"

As Yang Ming's voice fell, the overlord's color spread out from his body.

With Yang Ming as the center, the powerful air flow overflowed, the books and papers placed on the table clashed over, the chandelier on the ceiling swayed fiercely from side to side, the powerful air pressure was like a fuel tanker stepping on the accelerator and hitting the window sill, and the glass windows were split , The exploded glass piece reflects the hazy moonlight of Ziyue.

I don't know when outside the window was shrouded in darkness.

In the tumbling black tide, a strange team with fierce looks between their faces appeared in their original form. The bright red blood was flowing under their feet, holding them standing in the void, and the killing aura carried by everyone was abnormal. It's amazing, at least it is the killing aura that can be formed by slaughtering thousands of talents. It seems that even the souls of the dead under the sword surround them, and people feel a heartfelt throbbing invisibly.

Yang Ming ignored the soul king and soul emperor soul sage, although they were indeed very strong, they were not regarded by Yang Ming.

Their eyes fell on the person headed by this team.

If you say that the killing aura of the others in the team is like a shrimp soldier, this leader is like a raptor who crosses a river, the scarlet killing aura is almost condensed in substance, entangled around him, even the people under his command dare not Within three meters of his body, it seemed as if he was afraid of being eaten by him.

The head man, with a stale face, with a slanted scar on his face, sliding from his left forehead along the bridge of his nose to the corner of his right mouth, grinning slightly, the scar on his face seems to be a living centipede twisting his body, Extraordinarily hideous and terrifying.

And the spirit power fluctuations surging in this person ~www.ltnovel.com~ are also surprisingly strong, astonishingly a titled Douluo powerhouse!

In the Slaughter City, in addition to the Slaughter King, there will also be people who are titled Douluo Strong, and the answer is ready!

"The law enforcement team? It's nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you suddenly visit, it can't be the one who invited me to drink tea, right?"

"My name has long been forgotten, you can call me black and white impermanence." The head of the man grinned and said: "The great Wang Youling, will give him a **** Mary made of your head and blood. So, boy, you Just tie your hands."

The law enforcement team members behind the black and white impermanence made no secret of their greedy and silver gaze, staring sharply at Hu Liena who was hiding behind Yang Ming.

Obviously, if Yang Ming was killed, they would never mind to stage an unobstructed meeting in front of his body.

This is the capital of killing.

Yang Ming sighed with emotion in his eyes, and said:

"The world is dirty again."

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