Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

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Seeing Mengshenji's three Contra education committees stand up for him, even though Yang Ming knew very well that there was some element of show in it, he also accepted their affection.

Wait a moment!

Yang Ming shouted loudly, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Yang Ming pushed away Zao Wou-ki who was already stiff and unable to move in front of him, and broke away from the protection circle of the teachers.

Seeing this, Flender was concerned and confused, and said angrily:

Yang Ming, what are you doing out here, why don't you hurry back? There are teachers here, and they will definitely not let you get into trouble!

Facing the concerned gazes of Flender's teachers, Yang Ming shook his head, without any intention of listening to persuasion.

Flender opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the master thought clearly, stopped him immediately, and said in a low voice:

Yang Ming has always been quite assertive, maybe he has a solution.

Flender looked at his old friend speechlessly, wanting to complain, Yang Mingcai is just a soul master, what can he do against a Titled Douluo?

People have eaten more salt than Yang Ming has eaten!

Prince Xue Beng's eyes narrowed a slit, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a joking arc, saying indifferently:

Hey, it seems that you have figured it out, so you came out and surrendered obediently, and offered your right hand? But this prince has a lot of people. Seeing that you offended me for the first time, I can give you a chance to redeem yourself.

Saying that, Prince Xue Beng raised his right foot and said with a sneer:

Come on, lie down at my feet, let me stomp on that stinky face of yours!

Seeing Yang Ming's indifferent face again, Prince Xue Beng couldn't help but step on it fiercely, in retaliation for the last time Yang Ming slapped him and stepped on himself!

Now it looks like he has a chance to make his wish come true!

However,

Yang Ming ignored Prince Xue Beng's wild words the whole time, and left him aside, as if treating him as a transparent person.

The playful expression on Xue Beng's face gradually solidified, like a wax figure in a wax museum, sluggish on the spot.

It doesn't feel good to be ignored.

At this moment, Prince Xue Beng felt that he was a joke, and could even vaguely sense the disappointed gazes of other people.

These gazes were like knives, crazily piercing his chest, making him almost crazy!

Yang Ming had his hands behind his back, and he didn't seem to be affected by the coercion of Dugu Bohun's power. The gusts of coercion made his clothes rattle, but he stood still like a big wave hitting the rocks below the shore. .

Senior Dugu Bo, one person does things and one person is responsible. If you really want to chop off my hand, if you have the ability, then come and get it yourself!

When the words fell, it was like a shell hitting a calm lake, and it exploded directly!

Xue Beng's pupils shrank suddenly, then the corners of his mouth grinned exaggeratedly, and he laughed loudly and said:

Hahaha, I laughed so hard, you are a mere soul master, who gave you the courage to talk to a titled Douluo like that?

The embarrassing thing was that no one ignored him during the whole process, not even his uncle, Prince Xue Xing, answered the call.

Xue Beng laughed wildly all the way, and finally turned into an embarrassing laugh alone. He felt that he had become a joke, so he smacked his lips suddenly, and simply closed his mouth.

He is autistic.

Mengshenji's expression was serious, and he didn't know what kind of hole cards Yang Ming had, but he still persuaded:

Yang Ming, think twice before acting, the power of Titled Douluo is beyond the imagination of me and others!

Yang Ming cupped his fists at the three Contra education committee members of Mengshenji, smiled lightly, and said:

It's just a titled Douluo, I haven't paid attention to it yet!

mad!

Madness!

How rampant this is!

Such words of contempt for Title Douluo came from a thirteen-year-old Soul Venerable, no matter how optimistic Meng Shenji was about Yang Ming, at this moment, a thought could not help but pop up in his mind.

Yang Ming's head was clamped?

Mengshenji's three Contra education committees exchanged indiscriminate eye contact. They were also old and mature, and they had already made their own statement, so they simply stepped aside to see how Yang Ming behaved.

Whether it is the three Contras of Mengshenji, or everyone in Shrek, they don't even know that for Yang Ming, titled Douluo is really not a rare thing.

He has two Title Douluo under his command!

Jie Jie Jie.

A strange color flashed across Dugu Bo's eyes, as if looking at a poisonous animal, he looked Yang Ming up and down carefully.

Yang Ming is 1.8 meters tall, wearing a well-tailored white dress. He looks imposing, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, thin lips lightly pursed, and fair skin. He exudes a confident demeanor from the inside out.

A gust of wind blows the slanted bangs fluttering in front of the forehead, a pair of blood-colored eyes looming, and the three hooked jades spin rapidly and connect together, forming a weird pattern.

Dugu Bo is famous for his poison. In the entire Douluo Continent, there are few people who are not afraid of him. When they suddenly met Yang Ming, who was not afraid of death, they immediately aroused a little curiosity.

Boy, are you not afraid of me? Dugu Bo asked curiously.

Afraid? Yang Ming tilted his head and said, Why should I be afraid of you?

A strange color flashed across Dugu Bo's dark green eyes, and a big green snake appeared behind him.

Wuhun, Jade Phosphorus Snake Emperor!

Dugu Bo didn't know where Yang Ming got the courage to stand in front of him, but he didn't care too much, after all, in the entire Douluo Continent, there were very few people who could catch his eyes.

However, this does not include Yang Ming!

The reason why I asked those few words just now was just a foreplay before the cat and the mouse, to satisfy Dugu Bo's weird hobby.

As soon as the emerald green sky-reaching serpent appeared, bursts of disgusting strong stench centered on Dugu Bo and spread indiscriminately towards the surroundings. Even Prince Xue Xing pulled Prince Xue Beng away, not daring to too close.

The big snake's mouth opened slightly, and between the snake's letters, strands of purple mist gushed out, covering and spreading forward in a fan shape, covering Yang Ming in a radius of 50 meters up, down, left, and right.

The mist spreads quickly.

Wherever it passed, the green leaves turned yellow, the grass withered, the insects and birds died, and everything was quiet.

Even if he breathed that stench from a distance, Shrek would feel extremely uncomfortable and even dizzy!

The toxicity of this poisonous mist is unprecedented, but under Dugu Bo's exquisite control, he just curled up within 50 meters of Yang Ming and did not continue to expand. Otherwise, if the poisonous mist is allowed to spread, this place will definitely become a A forbidden place for the living to enter.

Flender and the others backed away again and again, and after only a few breaths, they could only see that the fog had completely submerged Yang Ming's figure, and could only faintly see a proud black shadow that was still standing tall and straight, not wavering at all.

You can even hear Yang Ming's voice coming from inside:

that's it?

Let the storm come harder!