Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 17

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking Li Bai's classic lines in Glory of the King and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

"Yes!"

Did a virtual roulette appear in Yang Ming's line of sight? The roulette turned from slow to fast and began to spin.

Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai is a very powerful jungler hero in Glory of Kings. He has four skills, one passive [Knight's Walk], and three skills are [Jiangjinjiu], [Spirit of God], and [Qinglian Sword Song].

Li Bai has four skins, namely, Fan Haixin, Millennium Fox, Keen Power, and Feng Qiuhuang.

When the roulette wheel turned from fast to slow, and the pointer stopped on Li Bai's big move Qinglian Jiange, Yang Ming knew that this round was stable!

Qinglian Sword Song: Incarnate into sword qi, slashing 5 times with sword qi on enemies within the range, causing a lot of physical damage each time.The host cannot be selected and attacked when the skill is cast. (does not consume blue)

In the game, there are still restrictions on the Xia Ke Xing, but in reality, there is no such thing!

Just like the inheritance from Han Xin, a large amount of information entered Yang Ming's mind, including the type of sword, how to use the sword, how to cultivate swordsmanship, how to maintain the sword, and the most core Qinglian sword art.

Yang Ming used alcohol to quench his thirst to cover up the fact that he was dizzy.

The other bandits took pictures of his reputation for murderous murder just now, but they surrounded him in groups and seemed very cautious.

A group of burly men in their 50s and [-]s dared not go up to face a six-year-old child.

This picture seems a little funny.

But all of this is actually not funny at all, it is Yang Ming's fierce name forged with the bones on the ground!

Looking at this group of tigers and wolves, he was completely stunned by himself. Yang Ming was full of arrogance and poetic spirit. While drinking, he recited a poem aloud:

"Don't you see, the prey of ligers and tigers is famous, who will pity the poor elk?"

"The world has always eaten the weak, even if it is justified, it is in vain."

Yes,

If the three of Yang Ming were caught by bandits today and sold to nobles with special hobbies, who would avenge them?

Justice is not in people's hearts, right and wrong only in strength!

Yang Ming was like a blazing mountain fire, he threw the wine jug down, and with a bang, the jug shattered on the ground.

Yang Ming seems to be incapable of drinking, shaking his dizzy head, and the mysterious sword in his hand is crooked, but his eyes are as cold as ice springs.

Looking around, no thief dared to look at him!

"Junxiu asks, a man can do it himself!"

As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, seeing the formation of the encirclement, some bandits could not help but start.

The bandits in the periphery were armed with bows and crossbows, and the one-meter crossbow arrows with the thickness of an adult's arm, with the killing intent of Sen Leng, flew like a locust!

"Hahaha!"

Instead of being angry, Yang Ming was delighted. He stepped on the ghost shadow and lost track. The figure swayed from side to side. While avoiding the crossbow arrow, the figure hurried forward.

"Man, be violent."

"Things and benevolence are incompatible."

Yang Ming followed him like a shadow, and a ghostly figure entered the battlefield.

The tip of the spear is cold, and the sword glow is like electricity.

The bandits had already seen Yang Ming's terrifying moves, and they did not dare to stand up to the enemy, and they all retreated three feet to escape the disaster.

The bandit is not the kind of person who pays attention to it. Seeing that Yang Ming is so powerful, someone immediately took out a bag of lime powder and threw it at Yang Ming with his head covered.

The package was unwrapped in mid-air, and a splash of lime powder covered his face.

Once Yang Ming is caught in the eyes by lime powder, even if he is not blinded, he will be unable to see the entire battle, and he will only become a lamb to be slaughtered!

Yang Ming did not retreat, but advanced, and his poetry became louder and louder.

"A man is in the arena of killing, and his courage is like a bear and his eyes are like a wolf."

"If you are born as a man, you will kill, not a man's body wrapping a woman's heart."

Yang Ming's figure transformed into an illusion, and he leaped into the air, transforming into an incomparably sharp sword.

The sword is the sword that kills, and the sword is arrogant!

The lime powder fell directly into the air and passed through Yang Ming's illusionary sword energy. In the terrified eyes of the seven bandits in the back row, sword energy came from the east and pierced their throats!

The abnormally long bloodstains appeared one by one, and the good heads flew up one by one, and the blood arrows were half a meter high!

Headless corpses fell to the ground like playing cards. Behind them, Yang Ming squatted half-squatting with his sword, his white clothes stained with blood, and his face was grim.

"Men are never sympathetic, even if they die with a smile."

"There are a hundred battlefields in the battlefield, and everywhere is willing to be with weeds."

Flicking the body of the sword, the sword light sparkled like water.

Looking not far away, the other bandits held the reins, whipped the horses, and came with the momentum of charging, Yang Ming's mouth twitched.

With a sharp weapon in the body, the murderous heart starts from the beginning.

Today, he's going to start a killing spree!

"Don't tremble, man, there are songs for you to listen to."

Yang Ming's poems are like death telling a spy. Every time a poem falls, the sword is full of energy, and there will be a person's head.

"Killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero, and killing nine million is a hero among heroes."

One sword, one shot, vertical and horizontal!

Kill the enemy and throw away their armor and make them tremble!

Yang Ming slaughtered the entire battlefield. Behind him, the corpses of people and horses were mixed together, and there was no way to tell them apart!

This……

Is that human being?

The remaining nine thieves looked at each other in dismay, and a sense of dread arose spontaneously.

This child, this child, is a devil in human skin!

If there are regret medicines to buy in the world, they will definitely not come to provoke this devil!

The nine bandits turned their horses and fled in different directions.

They were already afraid, and they were afraid of being killed by Yang Ming!

However, Yang Ming showed with practical actions,

Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!

Yang Ming got on his horse and refused to forgive!

"Xiong Zhongxiong, the way is different, see through the thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life a hero."

A sword headed from behind a horse thief, his blood was cold, Yang Ming's eyes fell on the head under the horse's hoof, and said coldly:

"A good name doesn't love a bad name, and there is no punishment for killing a million hearts."

Holding the reins tightly, Yang Ming chased and killed the poor bandits one by one, completely eradicating the grass!

Standing on a group of corpses, Yang Ming felt that his entire mind had been washed, and his thoughts were clear.

In this world, if you don't kill people, people will kill you.

Sometimes the truth is so cruel.

Good people never live long.

On the contrary, they are bad people who can live for a long time.

Taking back the mysterious sword, Yang Ming felt something, and said the last sentence of "Murder Song" leisurely:

"I would rather teach people to gnash their teeth and hate, but not teach people to scold me. Looking at 5000 years, where will heroes not kill people?"

Seeing Yang Ming single-handedly kill all the escaped bandits, Tang San was extremely shocked.

"Yang Ming, so strong!"

Tang San calls himself an elite of the Tang Sect, but in the battle just now, he tried his best to kill only 8 bandits. Compared with Yang Ming's brilliant record, if the firefly and candlelight are on a par, they are not worth mentioning. .

However, this didn't make Tang San flinch, but made him want to move.

"When my Xuan Tian Gong becomes more diligent, I will definitely be able to surpass Yang Ming!"

(End of this chapter)