Douluo's lottery master

Li Tianlin holds the gun of death tightly. He can clearly feel the terrifying feeling coming from this gun. It is a feeling like holding the source of death tightly. life.

At the same time, it also includes his life...

Kryptonian weapon?

"Law, attribute conversion."

Li Tianlin said silently in his heart, transforming his physical attributes into death adaptability, and then matching with the familiarity of the gun of death, so as to avoid being troubled by the power of death.

The conversion efficiency is very fast, very high, with sufficient energy supply, coupled with his ability operation that does not belong to this level, his body has gradually transformed into the same death attribute as the death gun, holding the death gun is a kind of inseparable The feeling emerges gradually.

At the same time, he sensed the death aura left by countless black ghosts on the battlefield, and he, who had transformed into the death attribute, could now use the power of death freely.

Hmph, the power of death, that's all!

If Li Tianlin didn't commit suicide at the beginning, and directly cultivated the ability of the truth for me to the extreme, his strength would definitely be higher than the natural disaster of death, even if the mirror life world degenerates, this is the strength of the sequence ability.

He took a step forward, holding the gun of death tightly with his right hand, and raised his left hand forward to make a false grip. The large amount of death breath on the battlefield was drawn by him and condensed on his body, forming a windbreaker of death.

The momentum has reached its peak!

. .

In the shadows, the young man in the black robe gradually frowned, and said to himself: "With the power of the gun of death to control death, is this guy dying? Even if I am now, I have only transformed a little bit of the power of death." Li, I don’t dare to play like this at all.”

He thought about it carefully, and finally came up with his own answer, as if he suddenly realized: "I understand, what kind of god this guy claims to be, it must be because of his long life, so he is not afraid of life, and fights hard!"

"But why do I feel a little panicked?"

the other side

"Don't we need to use it? I feel that he can deal with the Insect of the Abyss alone. He is very powerful now." Li Xiyue said while pulling Yan Kun's sleeve with his left hand.

"No, I can feel that there seems to be something more terrifying behind the worm of the abyss. Defeating him is just the beginning." Yan Kun said with a slight frown.

"Something more terrifying?" Xiao Baimao felt it carefully, but found nothing unusual.

Yan Kun touched her little head, turned into lightning and flew directly into the sky, and entered the thunder cloud in an instant to condense the thunder and lightning of this world and himself. This is the thunder cloud he gathered for more than two months, and it cannot be absorbed in a short time. .

The little white hair also directly turned into a golden hair, turning into a golden light and shooting into the sky, followed by Yan Kun into the clouds.

At this time, the tide of niggers has gradually turned into black land, spreading on the ground piece by piece, and the vast majority of the unknowingly billions of niggers have been exterminated. This is the horror of the natural disaster power of death.

The natural disaster of death has an absolutely efficient killing speed for the weak, and it does not consume too much power. The ability to kill specifically for death is the spread of death.

What's more ruthless is that the more lives killed, the stronger the power of death, the greater the strength of the natural disaster of death will be increased, let alone consumed, in fact, the natural disaster of death will only kill and become stronger, and the upper limit is extremely high.

World Channel

Secret Whisperer (violator): Do you have strong stealth ability? Try to enter the deep underground where the worm of the abyss is located. There may be terrible things there.

Secret (violator): I'll try

Lancer (violator): me too

Gang Mo (violator): I will open the way

Wolf Swallow (violator): I can go too

Loud plotters (violators): Are those normal traversers useless?Is it really up to violators to save the world?You say it's not ashamed to throw it out!

Bai Xi: I am an architect, what can I do, I am also desperate.

Moka: I'm just a weapon maker, don't count on me, I'm exhausted after making so many things for you.

Lan Yuemei: I'm just a war correspondent, and I'm videotaping Lord Shenming, wow, he's so handsome!Ah, I'm going to die, I have to find a way to give him a contract, and I will take care of him when I go to the Space-Time Hub.

In fact, it’s good to listen to the credibility of the words of the World Channel. If Li Tianlin finishes the big fight, it’s normal for Lan Yuemei to go over and give him back the knife with tears in her eyes. If the income is not enough, she might cry more sad.

This kid has liked exciting things since he was a child...

Even if she is scared to death, she likes it!

Mad Ghost: How many traversers can we fight left here?I feel that the death rate of ordinary time travelers is particularly high, and it is already good that I can survive until now.

Broken: I count as one, are we the only normal traversers who can fight?Everyone else is dead?

Lei Xing: I'm still alive, is there anyone else?

It was quiet for a while...

Mad Ghost: This is too miserable. We are the only three normal traversers who can fight?Is everyone else dead?

Lancer (violator): @langtun, what are you doing again?

Wolf Tun (violator): You scolded me, I was very angry when I was banned, but I couldn’t find you, so I killed five, six, seven or eight normal traversers, and I didn’t kill too many. More than a dozen people will be killed.

Lancer (violator): Well, now that the root of the problem has been found, can only seven people go?Those Wannian diving parties should consider showing their heads, and do something without saying a word.

Sercin: What about your bb?I control hundreds of thousands of filthy aggregates to fight the worms of the abyss. If you do what you want, I don’t have time to talk to you when diving. I’m just talking nonsense to me and directly control hundreds of thousands of filthy aggregates to flush you.

Lancer (violator): I didn’t mention you, you have at least made a fuss before, some people never made a fuss, and it’s as if there is no such person when you come to this world.

Natural disaster of death (the only professional title of destroying the world): Do you want to find a sense of existence with me?No problem, I can let you experience what it's like to die, I hope you like it.

Lancer (violator): Damn, a world-class diving boss appeared, I was wrong, I shouldn't talk nonsense.

Death Star (Breacher): As long as you know.

The young man in a black robe looked at his message contentedly, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression gradually became confused. There were question marks all over his face, and he murmured to himself in disbelief: "I'm dead!" Why did the title of natural disaster suddenly disappear?"

Not only the title of Death Scourge, the relationship between Gun of Death and him is gone, as if it doesn't belong to him at all, and the weapon ran away by itself?Aren't you a bound weapon, how can you unbind it yourself?

[Reminder: Gun of Death has found a master with a more pure and powerful force of death. You have lost the natural disaster profession of death, but your act of giving the Gun of Death to its new owner has touched Gun of Death.Gun of Death has decided not to take back the power of death on you, and you can continue to use the power of death, and change your job to become the next-level derivative of the natural disaster of death-death messenger]

Death Star: ? ? ?

Death Gun ran away with his career?

Moved so mockingly?

Well, the natural disaster of death, the only world-destroyer class, bang, no more, it has become a low-level derivative class, and this is the charity of the gun of death.

interesting?