Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 264 263. Monthly Reading

(one more)

died?

A shadow guard whose strength was as high as the soul emperor died like this?

A chill went straight from the spine to Sun Buyu's mind, making him shiver all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar with extremely low temperature, his hands and feet were numb.

Uncle Wang glanced at him, and said in a low voice:

"Don't be in a daze! Now is the time for us to show our loyalty to the empire!"

Sun Buyu's lips trembled for a while, and he really wanted to say no, but when he touched Uncle Wang's eagle-like eyes, he couldn't say anything immediately, so he had to bite the bullet, brought up the soul power he had just recovered, and looked at him. Follow Yang Ming to kill.

"Tsk!"

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, and layers of golden ripples appeared in the space behind him. The lantern shield just captured from Roland Shadow Guard appeared from the King's Treasure and fell into Yang Ming's hands.

For this very strange weapon soul, Yang Ming's most important thing is naturally the lantern above, which can actually assist illusion, and can't help sending soul power into it.

In an instant, Yang Ming faintly felt that his kaleidoscope Sharingan actually had a harmonious feeling with its lantern.

The blood-colored light like human blood poured out from the lantern, illuminating the [-]-meter radius in red for a while. In such an atmosphere, Sun Buyu and Uncle Wang met Yang Ming's eyes with strange patterns.

Monthly read!

Originally, with Yang Ming's level of strength, at least the Soul Emperor was able to perform the advanced illusion of Yuedu, but with the assistance of the Lantern Shield, he could perform it in advance.

In the next moment, Uncle Wang and Sun Buyu were horrified to find that they couldn't move.

No, rather than being immobilized, it's better to say that they were somehow tied up.

Two wooden crosses stand on the desolate land, a blood moon is in the sky, looming in the shape of gouyu, Uncle Wang and Sun Buyu are like the suffering Jesus, tied to the cross in large characters, looking at the sight in front of them in astonishment. Variety.

"Damn it, how did it become like this!"

Uncle Wang struggled angrily, hoping to break free from the cross.

But I don't know what kind of material the ropes that bind the limbs are made of. With the strength of Uncle Wang Hundi, he can't break free. On the contrary, the more he struggles, the tighter the ropes are bound, making him feel like he can't breathe. .

"Don't make unnecessary struggles."

One, two, three... Countless Yang Ming appeared in the sight of the two of them, and their overlapping voices echoed under the blood moon like a god of death.

"This is my monthly reading world. Here, I am the absolute master, and you are just lambs to be slaughtered."

As the words fell, Yang Ming raised mysterious swords in his hands one by one in front of him.

No matter how nervous Uncle Wang was, he still felt a tingling sensation at the moment, his pupils constricted sharply, and his voice trembled, saying:

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Ming didn't answer, just stabbed in with a sword.

Countless Yang Ming stabbed the sword into Uncle Wang's body, but strangely, no blood flowed out, but the pain remained.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The pitiful howling that seemed to be like a ghost pierced the blood-colored sky, making people horrified.

I spent a whole week in the monthly reading world, but it only happened for a second in the outside world.

When the bloody light faded away like a tide and curled up inside the lantern of the lantern shield, Yang Ming covered his eyes, half-opened and half-closed, feeling a tingling sensation in his eyes like a needle prick.

"It seems that it is better to use less monthly reading in the future, otherwise it is easy to go blind in the future."

After heaving a sigh of relief, Yang Ming followed his slightly blurred vision and looked up. Uncle Wang had already been tormented and collapsed on the ground. Staring at the sky, a trace of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, and a low moan of unknown meaning came out of his mouth.

Fortunately, Uncle Wang is not a young woman, but a bad old man, otherwise his appearance would easily make people associate with it.

Yang Ming stepped forward, pierced Uncle Wang's heart with a sword, and helped him end the pain.

Uncle Wang's limbs convulsed for a while, and finally stopped with the passing of his life. There was a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Sun Buyu on the side feel terrified in his heart, and looked at Yang Ming with deep fear, as if Meet a living devil.

No, he is more terrifying than the devil!

When Yang Ming's gaze turned to Sun Buyu, Sun Buyu lowered his head in fear, not daring to meet his gaze at all.

Yang Ming didn't care either, he seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Sun Buyu:

"You know, why should I keep you?"

Sun Buyu shuddered, feeling a little bad.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the clang of the chain being pulled.

Amidst a burst of exclamations from far to near, Sun Buyu raised his head slightly, looked out of the corner of his eyes, and saw the poor prince Xue Beng being pulled back from the depths of the forest, and fell to the ground with his ass, not at all what a prince should look like, The whole body is covered with fallen leaves.

Prince Xue Beng glanced at the two dead shadow guards, then at Sun Buyu at the side, crawled to Sun Buyu's side, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and cried out with tears and snot :

"Teacher Sun, help me!"

The corner of Sun Buyu's eyes twitched, I can't protect myself now, how can I save you?

Before Sun Buyu and Prince Xue Beng had too much time to catch up, Yang Ming ordered coldly:

"Teacher Sun, please do it."

Hands-on?

What are you doing?

Prince Xue Beng was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted, looking at Sun Buyu in disbelief, as if he had understood something.

Why are the two soul king shadow guards, Roland and Uncle Wang, dead, but Sun Buyu, the soul king, is still alive?

He must have taken refuge in Yang Ming!

Prince Xue Beng retreated again and again, regretting that he had actually come to Sun Buyu's side, because the speed of retreating was too fast and he didn't pay attention to the stones under his feet, one accidentally fell down and fell a big somersault.

The shape of a kaleidoscope Sharingan appeared in Sun Buyu's pupils, and his complexion struggled a little. Then, under the control of Yang Ming's illusion, he finally regained his composure. Prince Xue Beng's meridians were all shattered.

Prince Xue Beng's strength was too low, he couldn't even resist it, so he lay on the ground unwillingly, and died of anger.

Yang Ming turned around slowly without looking back:

"Mr. Sun, after you go back, you know what to say, right?"

Sun Buyu lowered his head, and the kaleidoscope of Sharingan in his eyes slowly changed his memory and thoughts.

After pondering for a long time, Sun Buyu said:

"Wuhundian conspired against His Royal Highness, the two shadow guards tried their best to let His Royal Highness and I escape, but unfortunately, on the way to escape, they were ambushed again by Wuhundian, and His Royal Highness was unfortunately killed, but I was lucky enough to escape." .”

(End of this chapter)