Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 40 40. Die bugs! (New book for collection and recommendation ticket!)

Gollum!

Li Ren's throat slid up and down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and cold sweat continued to seep from his forehead, which was then evaporated by the scorching high temperature in the air and dissipated as a curl of smoke.

At this moment, he remembered the horror of being dominated by the strong!

The childish figure of Yang Ming had long been lost in front of him, the child who was despised by Li Ren just now, just like the anger in his chest, formed a behemoth wrapped in cyan fireworks.

The body is more than ten meters high, with a skull-shaped head in the blue fireworks, and exaggerated horns growing on both sides of the forehead. The whole body has long been invisible.

The ground beneath his feet, the fallen leaves on the ground had long since been burned, revealing the scorched soil underneath, exuding a burning smell of mud.

"Die! Bugs!"

With Yang Ming's falling, a large palm like a shed descended from the sky, wrapped in thousands of degrees of heat, vowing to burn all people and things that were blocked in front of him, and return everything to the original!

In front of Yang Ming's big flaming palm, Li Ren had no way to escape, not to mention, he was not a great agile spirit master, so he couldn't escape at all.

In the face of the crisis of life and death, Li Ren suddenly raised his head, he was frightened, he was grieved, he was unwilling, and finally he wanted to block the car with a man's arm!

Li Ren's body was full of yellow light, and he once again turned into a rock armor to cover his whole body, as if he was going to make a final struggle.

however,

Yang Ming showed with his actions that all this was just in vain!

When the flaming palm was shot, it was as easy as killing a mosquito, and without feeling any resistance, Li Ren's body covered in rock armor was burned alive by thousands of degrees of high temperature!

The palm was removed, leaving a palm print on the ground three meters long, two meters wide, and one meter deep.

There was no trace of Li Ren in the pit for a long time, only a pile of crystals condensed at high temperature remained.

"call!"

Yang Ming withdrew his soul skills, returned to his original size, and collapsed to the point of sitting on the hot ground.

Since the clothes on his body had been burned to ashes by the flames, fortunately, he had purchased spare clothes in the city before, so Yang Ming quickly took out the spare clothes from the Youhai Na Ring and put them on.

After wiping the sweat that fell from his chin, Yang Ming still had some lingering fears.

The grades of soul rings are divided into: ten-year soul rings are white, century-old soul rings are yellow, thousand-year soul rings are purple, ten-thousand-year soul rings are black, and 10-year soul rings are red.

Black soul ring!

After Yang Ming absorbed Ragnaros, the King of Fire Demons, he obtained a ten thousand year spirit ring!

Logically speaking, Ragnaros, the king of fire and demons, lived for more than 10 years, so Yang Ming should have obtained a 10-year soul ring. The change.

Just like the skills Yang Ming acquired before, after coming to this world, there will be some changes in order to better fit into the world of Douluo.

Moreover, the line that Yang Ming said just now, "Die, worm", is also the line of the King of Flame Demon, but now he has no chance to win the lottery.

Perhaps, this is because Yang Ming has already drawn the deity of the Flame Demon King, so he has lost the opportunity to lick the wool.

Feeling the soul power in his body being exhausted to the end, Yang Ming smiled bitterly. Although his soul power is strong, his soul power can only last for three seconds.

The so-called, three seconds real man.

Yang Ming dragged his tired body and came to Tang San's side.

Due to the bruises all over his body, and the poisonous thorns that bound Tang San before, Tang San's expression was so frightening that he would not recognize the current Tang San even if any acquaintance came.

"Third brother, I took revenge for you. Those two guys who seriously injured you like this have all been killed by me."

He seemed to hear Yang Ming's voice, which stimulated Tang San's desire to survive, his eyelids trembled slightly, his mouth opened, and he weakly exclaimed:

"Water... water..."

Yang Ming hurriedly took out the water bladder from the You Hai Na Ring, opened the bottle cap, and since he had no experience in caring for people, he directly put the mouth of the bottle into Tang San's mouth and poured it violently.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yang Ming's actions were as fierce as a tiger, making Tang San's tears and snot flow out, and fresh water overflowing from his mouth.

Tang San raised his eyelids with difficulty, glared at Yang Ming angrily, and said weakly:

"Yang Ming, can't you be gentle, I almost choked to death by you."

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Yang Ming's face, and then he took the water bag and said:

"It would be nice to be able to feed you water. You have given me so many opinions. Believe it or not, I won't give you water."

That being said, Yang Ming didn't take the water bladder away. With the experience this time, his hand movements were not so rude, but the watering was still so rude, so angry that Tang San rolled his eyes and complained wildly in his heart:

You really treat me like I'm writing an online novel!

Either way, it finally met Tang San's drinking water needs, but the injuries on his body and the toxins accumulated in his body had already reached the critical limit.

Yang Ming didn't dislike Tang San's injury, he carried him on his back, and took out the rope from the Youhai Na Ring to fix Tang San's position.

"It's getting late, we must find the master first and leave the Soul Hunting Forest, otherwise your injury will be dragged on, and I'm afraid it won't be saved."

Yang Ming said as he looked for a direction to leave.

Tang San on his back didn't answer, he was already in a semi-conscious, semi-awake state, and he had a high fever. If he hadn't had Xuan Tian Gong by his side, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

It is necessary to say one thing here. Although the Xuanyu Hand has the function of not being afraid of toxins, it is only limited to the hands. Currently, Tang San is full of blood holes left by thorns, long beyond the function of the Xuanyu Hand.

Yang Ming just copied Tang San's skills with Sharinyan, he didn't learn the detoxification method of Tangmen, otherwise Tang San would feel better now.

The sky was getting dark, and the looming fog began to fill the forest.

Yang Ming took a meal. Due to the battle just now, the smell of blood and charred meat seemed to have attracted the nearby spirit beasts. Deep in the forest ahead, more than ten oil-green light spots could be seen approaching in their direction. .

Nether Wolf!

A kind of soul beast that is very common in the Soul Hunting Forest, specializing in hunting prey in groups.

As they gradually approached, Yang Ming's three-gou jade writing wheel eyes could clearly see their figures.

There are a total of six ghost wolves, each of which is the size of an adult when standing up, with an iron-grey color throughout its body, glittering dim light in its eyes, and disgusting saliva overflowing from the gap between its sharp teeth.

Sensing that Yang Ming had stopped, Tang San opened his eyes slightly, a flash of purple flashed between his eyes, and he also clearly saw the faces of these spirit beasts.

"Yang Ming, you have exhausted your soul power, let me down, I don't want to be your burden."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Ming didn't look back, he chuckled softly: "I won't abandon you, who is calling you my stupid brother?"

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(Thanks for the low reward of 300 book coins)

(End of this chapter)