Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

(six more)

Thousands of degrees of high temperature, thousands of times of tempering, can produce a sharp edge.

Under the cyan fire, the ground burned to a pitch blackness, and some parts were even cast into crystals, emitting bursts of smoke, which was extremely choking.

In the white smoke of the heat, a dark shadow could be faintly seen gradually emerging.

Cough, cough, cough.

A coughing sound came from the fire tide, and Zao Wou-Ki walked out step by step with an unfortunate face.

Every step he took seemed to be extremely forceful, leaving footprints on the hot ground.

It's just that Zao Wou-Ki at this moment is like a boiled egg exposed after peeling off the shell.

what!

Two female voices screamed, one long and one short.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong covered their faces with their hands one after another, and their faces were hot and red. The scene in front of them was too hot for their eyes.

Although Zhu Zhuqing was as indifferent as always, she was still a girl after all. She turned her head slightly and pretended not to know the people in front of her, but from the heat in her ears, she still felt a little dry.

Yang Ming had already released the body of the flame demon, and took out the spare clothes from the Youhai Na ring and put them on. Seeing Zao Wou-Ki staring at him with extremely resentful eyes, Yang Ming always felt cold on his back, so he quickly put on his spare clothes. His clothes were thrown to Zao Wou-Ki from a distance.

Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I accidentally didn't stop it.

Zao Wou-Ki's face was speechless. Feelings, you are really not being polite to me.

Fortunately, when Zao Wou-Ki did not use martial arts, he was of medium height, and Yang Ming's clothes were just the right size.

Putting on his clothes hastily, perhaps because he felt that his face was dull, Zao Wou-Ki had a dark face and left without saying a word, not even saying a word.

No way, who called him at this time, not only his eyebrows were completely burnt, but even his own thick and thick hair that was well maintained in middle age, there was not a single one left.

The whole is like a marinated egg.

It's a pity that he became bald, but he didn't become stronger. It's really a sad story.

Dai Mubai opened his mouth, but never dared to ask Zhao Wuji, what should Tang San and the others do next?

Of course, based on what Dai Mubai knew about Teacher Zhao, this probability was quite low.

Even so, Dai Mubai didn't want to touch his bad head at this time and make him feel horny.

Watching Yang Ming approach, Dai Mubai showed a dumbfounded expression, he didn't know how to face Yang Ming.

Previously, Dai Mubai lost to Yang Ming in a small move, so he was naturally unconvinced. He planned to learn from each other after Yang Ming entered Shrek Academy.

Only now, his mind has collapsed.

Even Teacher Zhao had a dismal end, and Dai Mubai couldn't really have any interest in challenging Yang Ming.

While thinking about it, Dai Mubai drew a stiff curve from the corner of his mouth, saying:

Yang Ming, congratulations, you successfully passed the fourth assessment.

thanks.

Yang Ming's words were concise and to the point, but he was a little tired right now, and his spirit and physical strength were too much. He just wanted to find a place to sit down and have a good rest.

Hearing the movement here, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong subconsciously released their fingers with their palms covering their faces, revealing a small gap.

Seeing that Teacher Zhao was not there, the two girls breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Wu jumped to Yang Ming's side, raised her blushing little face with a smile on her face.

Brother, I knew that you must do it.

Yang Ming rubbed Xiao Wu's little head and said nothing. He found a seat under the nearest big tree and sat down.

At this moment, Tang San came over, looked at Dai Mubai's inquiring eyes, and asked:

Next, how should we conduct the assessment?

Uh... Dai Mubai scratched his hair, his eyes flickered for a moment, and said, Since Teacher Zhao is not here, let's do it according to the previous rules, let you guys challenge me, it's still a stick of incense. Time, as long as you hold on to my attack, you will pass the test successfully.

They agreed that the assessment was appropriate, and Yang Ming lay down comfortably with his back against the tree.

Don't look at how Yang Ming seemed to have made Zao Wou-Ki very embarrassed just now, but in reality, Zao Wou-Ki didn't use his full strength at all, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to kill. He just wanted to pass the test to see how capable Yang Ming was.

Even so, challenging the Soul Saint at the Great Soul Master realm has exhausted Yang Ming's soul power, and even his physical strength is not much left.

However, Yang Ming at least completed the black emperor's test.

The black emperor's voice sounded from the bottom of Yang Ming's heart:

Young man, well done.

As the words just fell, Yang Ming felt that the connection between himself and the Black Emperor was a little closer, and an invisible line connected the two sides.

In an analogy, the Black Emperor is a huge sun, and Yang Ming is just a firefly.

At this moment, following a line invisible to the naked eye, from the sun, power was sent to Yang Ming, the firefly, and the flames rose in a circle immediately.

The second spirit ring belonging to Yang Ming was also promoted from ten years white to thousand years purple.

However, when Hei Huang's next sentence sounded, it immediately extinguished Yang Ming's just-rising excitement.

Young man, after years of digging graves for other people's homes, I have helped you to set up countless enemies. The second assessment is that you have to survive under the swords of those assassins who came to seek revenge.

puff!

Yang Ming spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Although Yang Ming had always been very puzzled before, the black emperor sneaked out from time to time, and every time he came back, he brought a body of mud. Whenever he asked about it, the answer was to dig graves for other people's homes. At that time, Yang Ming didn't have much intention of coming. , but did not expect that this pit is waiting for him here!

You can't be too virtuous as a human being, and you can't be too black as a dog!

Yang Ming had never seen Zhetian, how could he know that the most shameless duo in Zhetian were Duan Tiande and Hei Huang, and what they were best at was digging holes.

Come to think of it, the Black Emperor's first assessment was so easy, the purpose was to improve Yang Ming's strength so that he wouldn't fail too easily.

Yang Ming was slightly unhappy in his heart. If he waited for his strength to surpass the Black Emperor, he would definitely find him a special dog chain to lock him up, so that he could let out a good breath.

Thinking like this, Yang Ming remembered that the number of lottery draws of the strongest anti-routine system had not been used before, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The protagonist of the strongest anti-routine system, Xu Que, has a wealth of equipment and skills. Maybe he can solve his urgent needs?

With the thought together, Yang Ming opened the virtual roulette...