Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 924. 924. Old Friends (4000 words, two in one)

The small river flows through Zatianbang, whether it is deep or shallow, it is formed by the collection of mountain springs.In the narrow place, there are gurgling sounds, and you can step over it with a few stones; in the wide place, it is like a deep pool, crystal clear and crystal clear, with willows dancing on both sides and green grass.

When the cool breeze blows low over the water, there will be a fleeting long and narrow silver foil on the water.

A river of spring water is still crystal clear.The spring mountains on both sides of the strait are still welcoming people gracefully.There are several clusters of reeds and villages dotted around the Cangjiang River.Sitting on a wooden boat, you only need to raise your head, and you will be greeted by the green leaves of tallow trees on the river bank and the green hills not far away.

The water was rippling, and there was a flat boat floating on the water, and there were three people sitting on the boat.

The first person has deep, dark eyes that are affectionate and indifferent, a high nose bridge, a white brocade robe, a white folding fan in his hand, a golden belt around his waist, a pair of black boots on his legs, and an egg on the back of the boot. The size of the pendant.With unfathomable strength and gentle manners, he is the best interpretation of perfection.In addition, the whole person exudes a charming aura of king, which makes people reluctant to take their eyes off his face.

In the whole world, Yang Ming is the only man with such temperament.

The man sitting on Yang Ming's left had a six-foot-tall burly figure that made him stand out from the crowd no matter where he stood. After long-term training, the tall, bulging muscles without any excess fat showed the most solid bronze color.Under the thick eyebrows that slanted up like a sword, there is a tall and sexy nose bridge and deep-set eye sockets.There is now a lazy smile in a pair of bright eyes, and a slight hint of alcohol.Although he is not very handsome, he is free and easy, and naturally possesses a masculine charm that can make women crazy about him.

In particular, his red hair full of personal characteristics is arranged in a mohawk style, and he has two mustaches, which make him look more mature and stable.

Ma Hongjun picked up the wine gourd in his hand, peeled off the bottle cap, and gulped down a mouthful of wine.

"Ha~~~"

Opening his mouth slightly, he let out a mouthful of alcohol, Ma Hongjun raised his hand and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, the alcohol on his face became a bit more.

"Boss Yang, this wine is really strong, in a word, cool!"

"Little fat, drink less."

Watching Ma Hongjun eat a few more mouthfuls, Yang Ming felt a little helpless.

This wine was made according to the baijiu in his previous life, ordered Xuanwu Hall to make it.

Today, the winemaking industry in Douluo Mainland is still in its infancy, and most of the rice wine and wine are brewed. Once baijiu came out, it was immediately welcomed by the public. The mellow aroma brought by the high concentration of alcohol is not a joke. An alcoholic is obsessed with it.

These years, Ma Hongjun stayed in the Zhatian Gang, and he never relaxed every day. He has been cultivating hard and hard. His body of fat has long been transformed into a body of gnarled muscles, but Yang Ming is still used to calling him chubby and fat. The name seems to be a little closer.

Of course, with Ma Hongjun's talent, he has only just broken through to the seventieth rank of Soul Sage. After all, he is still young. The handful of people standing at the top of the pyramid.

"Drink, drink, drink, you know how to drink. It's rare for Boss Yang to get together with us. It's not because you, an alcoholic, drink here all the time!"

The man sitting on Yang Ming's right side also complained about his partner.

However, he has slightly messy hair and a handsome face with sharp edges, which makes people unable to move his eyes away. The light in his peach blossom eyes is quite soul-stirring, and his smile is warm, big and Brilliant, like the incarnation of the warm sun, full of the smell of sunshine.

Seeing the man snatch away his beloved wine gourd, Ma Hongjun became anxious.

"Hey, hey, Oscar, I have nothing against you, right?"

Oscar curled his lips, ignored Ma Hongjun at all, and hid the wine gourd behind his back.

Ma Hongjun was drinking vigorously, he didn't want to be disturbed by his friends, so he immediately threw himself on Oscar.

But he had forgotten that the three of them were sitting on a small boat right now, and Ma Hongjun himself was heavy, so he swooped from the bow to the stern, suddenly causing the boat to lose its balance, accompanied by two terrified cries. With the sound of wah wah, and two consecutive plops of falling into the water, Oscar and Ma Hongjun both fell into the river.

"These two idiots!"

Yang Ming had escaped by floating in mid-air at the moment Ma Hongjun swooped, instead of accompanying them to fall into the water foolishly, otherwise he would really be drowned, that would be ridiculous.

As soon as Ma Hongjun entered the water, the cold river water washed his feverish head from drinking, and he became sober in an instant.

He made a U-turn, dived into the river, swam with both hands and feet, swiped the water and dived quickly, grabbed Oscar, a landlubber, and then fished him up to the shore.

"Cough cough! Cough cough! Cough cough!"

As soon as he got ashore, Oscar knelt down on his knees, put his hands on the ground, opened his mouth to gag, and spat out the dirty water that entered his stomach, really looking a little embarrassed.

Standing beside Oscar, Ma Hongjun was a little at a loss, embarrassment written all over his simple and honest face.

Oscar spat, almost vomited out last night's overnight meal, and said angrily:
"Okay, Fatty, don't make such an expression, you are not a cute girl, and making such an expression will make others think that we are backed by mountains."

Ma Hongjun: "..."

The three of them now each have positions in the Zhatian Gang, and their daily work and practice time takes up more than half of it. It has been a long time since they got together like today.

Since ancient times, how happy life is, stealing half a day's leisure in a floating life.

The three of them sat on the shore and chatted for a while, nothing more than talking about the various things they studied in Shrek Academy in the past, and their prospects for the future.

Yang Ming was not in a hurry, but rather enjoyed such a rare time, because he knew very well in his heart that once the unification war started, it would be difficult to imagine such leisure as today.

After a long time, Yang Ming said:

"Little Fatty, you and I will practice against each other later."

"what?"

Ma Hongjun's simple and honest face showed a look of shock, he touched the back of his head with his generous palm, and muttered:

"Boss Yang, I can't do it, how can I beat you."

Just kidding, a soul saint who just broke through level [-] a few days ago, what would he use to practice against a demigod, and the opponent is still a monster like Yang Ming?
Don't look at Ma Hongjun's simple and honest appearance, he is not a fool, he will not do this kind of loss-making business.

"Then if I ask Oscar to assist you, and I stand still the whole time, do you dare?"

Ma Hongjun was a little moved, it was equivalent to Yang Ming making a target, and it was still the kind that didn't move.

But Yang Ming has accumulated power for many years, and Ma Hongjun is a person who has witnessed Yang Ming's rise step by step. Even if there is such a small heartbeat in his heart, when he thinks of Yang Ming's endless cards, even if he stands up and plays him, he may not be able to break it. Fang, suddenly vented his courage, shrugged his face, and remained silent.

Seeing this, Yang Ming felt a little headache.

Originally, Yang Ming wanted to find Tang San to practice against him, but since last week, Tang San had left the Zhatian Gang's resident and hadn't come back for a week, and the people in Baihutang didn't know he was there. where.

As for practicing with other members of the gang, that is even more unrealistic. People like Tang Chen and Tang Hao have already been arranged by Yang Ming, and other members of the gang dare not fight against Yang Ming, so that he forged Zero Word Fight. After the armor artifact, it has not been tested until now.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun hesitated, Yang Ming simply gave him a little sweetness, saying:
"Little Fatty, if you fight with me, no matter whether you win or lose, I will appoint you as the general of the vanguard army to attack the Star Dou Great Forest, how about it?"

Ma Hongjun's ears moved, and his eyes lit up.

"Really?"

Now, the Unification War is about to start, and the Zhatian Gang is facing the three directions of Star Dou Great Forest, Wuhun Empire, and Sea God Island. The competition on each road is very fierce, and Ma Hongjun naturally wants to participate.

Even though Yang Ming promised the vanguard general instead of the position of marshal, Ma Hongjun still has a lot of attraction.

Soul masters don't just stay at home and meditate and practice blindly. They also need to continuously participate in battles, gain insights during fierce battles, and gain experience so that they can better improve themselves.

After being promoted to Soul Sage, Ma Hongjun already felt the bottleneck. It was impossible to upgrade in a short time, but the battlefield was a good place to go.

What's more, the Star Dou Great Forest has been brushed by Yang Ming before, and most of the beasts with a cultivation base of more than 10 years have been captured. Among the remaining soul beasts, the number of beasts is only sporadic. The danger is greatly reduced, but it is a good place for leveling.

"Okay, Boss Yang, then it's a deal!"

Ma Hongjun clapped his hands with his fists. He was afraid that Yang Ming would repent, so he quickly turned his head to look at Oscar, and said:
"Oscar, give me some big sausages."

Oscar seemed disapproving, curled his lips, and said:

"Tsk, fat, don't regret it."

Oscar felt that his body was upright, and with the surge of soul power, five soul rings emerged from under his feet, dancing up and down around his body.

Since joining the Zhatian Gang, Oscar has been obsessed with research and has not put much thought into cultivation. Now he is stuck in the soul king realm of level 59 and does not move at all. Things, he doesn't care anymore.

Oscar clasped his hands together and began to recite the soul spell.

"I have a pink sausage!"

"I have a dark green sausage!"

Following the fall of two soul curses, two long and thick sausages appeared in Oscar's hands, one pink and one dark green. Extreme dark green sausage.

Although the name is very weird, and the sausages that are summoned are also very weird, it is easy to make people think about something, and it is difficult to swallow, but there is no doubt that these two sausages are indeed unique. The auxiliary ability is outstanding.

Let’s talk about the hyperactive pink sausage first. The effect of the soul skill is hyperactivity. Within 5 minutes, all attributes will be increased by 1%. At the same time, all negative states will be offset. It can be used in conjunction with any other auxiliary skills without side effects.Effective if consumed within [-] minute of manufacture.

Soul skills that increase percentage attributes are good things, not to mention that they can be superimposed with other auxiliary soul skills, which also makes this soul skill strategically meaningful.

Let's talk about Beyond Limit Dark Green Sausage, the effect of the soul skill is to instantly increase the soul power by 30.00%, lasting for 3 minutes.After using it, it will be weak for three days and damage the vitality. It can only be used once a month, and Oscar himself cannot use it.

Anything that can enhance the soul power is a good thing, such as the zero-word battle armor, why does Yang Ming pay so much attention to it? Isn't it because the ordinary zero-word battle armor can increase the soul power by 5% in addition to the defense?
As for the zero-character battle armor artifact that Yang Ming forged himself, it can increase the soul power by 50%, and there is no time limit, which is even more ridiculous.

Of course, the effect of increasing the soul power by 30.00% is extremely overbearing, but this dark green sausage beyond the limit is for desperate use, and must not be taken lightly. If you eat too many times, your body will face the danger of collapse.

Ma Hongjun took two big sausages from Oscar, no matter how many times he had seen and eaten them, every time he saw Oscar’s big sausages again, Ma Hongjun felt very disgusted, because the appearance of these big sausages always reminded people of good stuff.

Frowning tightly, Ma Hongjun opened his mouth, and directly stuffed two big sausages into his mouth, without even tasting the taste, he swallowed them whole.

It seemed that Oscar's big sausage was poisonous, which left Ma Hongjun with deep psychological trauma.

While moving his wrist joints, Ma Hongjun made a series of crackling sounds like firecrackers during the Spring Festival, while staring at Yang Ming with a solemn expression, he said:
"Boss Yang, let me ask you one last time, you really can't fight back, so just stand there and let me hit you?"

Yang Ming nodded and gave Ma Hongjun a reassurance.

"If that's the case, then I'm welcome!"

Ma Hongjun's simple and honest face showed a look of excitement. Since he was a child, he has always wanted to beat Yang Ming up. He must not miss this rare opportunity.

I don't know whether it was caused by excitement, or because of the release of Wuhun, Ma Hongjun's face was congested and red.

Suddenly, the resonant cry of a phoenix resounded from his mouth without warning, and the air on the bank of the river instantly became scorching hot. An aggressive heat flow rose up and permeated the air, even carrying the smell of gunpowder smoke. .

A look of relief flashed in Yang Ming's eyes. Ma Hongjun had really grown up in the past few years.

I saw a domineering orange flame rising into the sky.Turning into a huge phoenix and flying in the sky, under the cover of the huge phoenix flames, a burly figure walked out slowly.

His steps were steady and powerful, and the domineering aura of a superior was undoubtedly evident. It was not the aura of a superior like that of the emperor's family, but the arrogance that surpassed everything.The terrifying breath of the king of birds.

(End of this chapter)