Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 300

(four more)

Being disturbed by Blazing Academy, Yang Ming has no intention of continuing to watch the game.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Ming couldn't stand the stares of the people around him, so after bidding farewell to Shrek Academy, he left the Great Soul Arena alone.

In the contestants' viewing platform, there was always a pair of cold eyes staring at Yang Ming vaguely. When seeing Yang Ming leave, the owner of these eyes also left together.

Along the way, Yang Ming's fans could be seen waving at him from time to time, and most of the time Yang Ming just nodded in response. This was actually not because Yang Ming was aloof, but because he once met a fan who wanted to make an effort. Not only do they want him to sign a group photo, but they also want him to be the boyfriend of the other party.

The point is, the other party is still a man.

That's embarrassing, old man.

Since then, Yang Ming has put on an air of aloofness towards these so-called fans, avoiding contact as much as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

At this time, outside the Great Spirit Arena, apart from some spectators who did not buy tickets to enter the arena, there were also some scalpers who specialize in scalping tickets, which made Yang Ming feel mixed feelings. As long as the market needs it, it will naturally be born. Out of this kind of scalpers.

On the way, Yang Ming said to a certain tenant living in his body with a voice that he could only hear:

"Heihuang, did you pass the news to the Fire Leopard Sect that I dug their ancestral grave?"

As expected, Yang Ming did not get a reply from the dead dog, the Black Emperor.

In fact, in these years, apart from the frequent bubbling of the Black Emperor at the beginning, the time interval of bubbling later became longer and longer, and it seemed that he had entered some kind of dormancy.

Yang Ming guessed that maybe it was also because of the incompatibility between the Black Emperor and the Douluo Continent. After all, the Black Emperor's strength was comparable to the gods of the Douluo Continent, and the general god-level existences did not live on the Continent, but lived in the gods. In the God Realm, if the Black Emperor stayed in the God Realm, maybe he wouldn't have to fall into hibernation often.

As Yang Ming was walking, there was a sudden vigilance in his consciousness, and the kaleidoscope Sharingan unconsciously opened in his eyes.

A red light flashed in his eyes, and Yang Ming pursed an unreadable smile at the corner of his mouth, secretly said:

"Is it finally here?"

The street scene in front of me seemed to be exactly the same as usual, it was still the same place, people with different faces came and went, shouts, speeches, and conversations kept coming and going, but it gave people an inexplicable feeling of vanity.

The bright sun above the head was supposed to give people a hot feeling, but at this moment, there was no warmth at all. Instead, there was a feeling of bleakness and coldness climbing up, attached to Yang Ming's body. above the body surface.

But in Yang Ming's Kaleidoscope Sharingan, this was all caused by some kind of brilliant illusion.

Yang Ming seemed to be leaving towards the academy, but actually, under the guidance of someone with ulterior motives, he was leaving towards the outside of Tiandou City.

Although the other party's illusion is very good, it is a pity that this so-called brilliant illusion is a bit ridiculous in front of the ancestor of illusion like Kaleidoscope Sharingan, not to mention full of loopholes, but at least it seems a little rough and not refined enough , even if it is another soul master, he can deduce the abnormality from some details of this illusion.

There was a hint of contempt in Yang Ming's eyes. When he walked out of a wasteland outside the city under the guidance of the other party's script, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing:

"It's a pity that such a good illusion was made into such a virtue by you."

The strange thing is that Yang Ming's voice reverberated in the illusion of the surrounding streets like a decree from the gods above the nine heavens. In an extremely domineering way, it confused the streets, pedestrians, the sky, and the earth in front of them. It's like dumping sand into clean well water, and the whole picture becomes muddy.

"uh-huh!"

A muffled hum came from a certain corner of the illusion, and soon disappeared.

Under the output of the other party's soul power, the somewhat unstable illusion just now stabilized again, but the other party also realized that Yang Ming had seen through the illusion, and did not specifically create streets and pedestrians to waste soul power.

The entire fantasy world is very quiet, as if there has been no sound here since ancient times, the quietness makes people feel hairy.

At the same time, a trace of cold aura mixed with ubiquitous killing intent came from all directions, just like a group of hungry great white sharks meeting shipwrecked passengers, opening their bloody mouths to enjoy a feast .

This feeling is like reality in the illusion. Yang Ming is the only one who is isolated from the world in all directions. It is like an isolated island overseas, and it also seems to be a paradise in the midst of war and chaos. It is not affected by the surrounding illusions at all.

Under the slanted bangs, the red light in Yang Ming's pupils became more and more aggressive, saying:

"Using illusion in front of me, you are still the second."

"Do you know what happened to the first person who used illusion in front of me? His ending was death without a place to bury him."

As if he was not convinced by Yang Ming's arrogant tone, the scene in front of Yang Ming seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, and everything became unclear at this moment.

A faint figure gradually became clear ten meters away in front of Yang Ming. This is an old man in white. He had met Yang Ming once before. Holy time.

Shi Nian put his hands behind his back, looking like a master, his eyes narrowed a thin line, originally thought that when he appeared, he would attract Yang Ming's exclamation and unbelievable expression.

Shi Nian likes to see those people's expressions like this before torturing them.

It's a pity that Yang Ming didn't fulfill his wish, and he was very calm along the way. Even if the fake body he appeared in the illusion surfaced, it didn't cause any disturbance in Yang Ming, as if the other party already knew it was He does.

"No, how is this possible? This must be my illusion."

Shi Nian's first reaction was disbelief. When his eyes fell on Yang Ming's kaleidoscope Sharingan, the narrowed gap revealed a greedy look, and he said coldly:

"Young man, I have been observing you for a long time. You defeated the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy before, you relied on the illusion released by these eyes. If I can get your eyes, my martial spirit will definitely be further strengthened. It can even give me a chance to step into the realm of Titled Douluo."

"As long as I kill you here, not only can I get your eyes, but our Canghui Academy will lose a competitor."

"Young man, don't be cruel to this old man. You can blame yourself for being a fool. You dared to walk alone on the street, and I caught the opportunity."

(End of this chapter)