Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

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   Soto city.

   The main palace of the city.

   "City Lord, it's not good, a big deal!"

   A guard in bright light armor ran in from outside the door, and even because he was too anxious, he almost stumbled to the ground.

   The owner of the city of Soto put down the documents in his hand. He was a middle-aged man who looked a little blessed. He had a big belly with a big belly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a kind of friendly smile like God of Wealth.

  Even if the guard’s panicked behavior is rude, the city of Soto is not angry, but uses a kind tone, saying:

"what's up?"

   The guard who had reported was originally full of anxiety, his head down, ready to meet the thunder of the city's thunder, but the city host's tone was quite gentle, and he was relieved immediately.

   He calmed down a little bit of agitated emotions. The guards kneeled, squatted on the ground, and spoke very quickly, saying:

   "Informing the city lord, Bishop Besca of the Wuhun Hall is being assassinated."

  The voice fell, and for a long time, the guards did not get a reply. They secretly raised their heads, but they saw the unpredictable expression of City Lord Soto.

  The city of Soto pondered for a moment, and the person who could be appointed as the city lord of the city by Barak naturally had a few brushes. In just a short moment, many things were thought in his mind.

   Rescue, it must be saved.

   But the method of saving people and the timing of saving people are very intriguing.

  Icing the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow. Everyone knows this truth.

   The city owner of Soto plans to wait for a while, and wait for the two sides to play an indiscernible match, even when they are evenly matched, and then go to save people.

   Such words would not only offend Wuhundian, but even get gratitude from Wuhundian. For him, it is also a good achievement. Maybe in the future, he can go further in the kingdom politics.

   It's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the changes.

   Soon, thunderous sounds came from outside the window, and the city of Soto looked at the window with a stunned face. A thunderbolt fell from the sky, followed by a ghost ghost in the air.

and many more.

   Ghost?

   Lying trough!

   The city of Soto, the lord of the city, covered himself with excitement, and quickly shouted to the guards in a daze:

   "What are you still doing, hurry up with me to save people!"

Although it is said that most of the guards in Soto City are Soul Masters and Great Soul Masters, there are also some Soul Sects, Soul Kings, and Soul Emperors in the army. They may not be of much use in the battlefield of the title Douluo level, but At least it can express the sincerity of Soto.

   Otherwise, when Wuhundian sent someone to question afterwards, he didn't say anything, didn't he offend Wuhundian?

   Anyone can offend, just can't offend Wuhun Temple!

   This is an experience of an old fritter in the politics of the Barak Kingdom.

In a hurry, the city host of Soto City just had time to call for 800 guards to support him. From a distance, he saw the black clouds filled, the sky thundered, and the lightning thunder from Yang to Gang continued to fall, and came from a distance. There was a scream.

Huh?

   Why is this scream so familiar?

   Your product, your product!

   The city of Soto shuddered and shook his feet faster.

On the way he came, he also found that spies and strongmen who had recently gathered from all over the mainland also rushed to the place of the incident together, but unlike their official purpose, most of them only looked from afar. Dare not approach.

   is near.

   is closer.

Soto's eyes narrowed. After the main hall of Wuhun was blown up, there were few people left. On the way, he actually saw the bodies of several familiar Soul Sect, Soul King, Soul Emperor, and he walked all the way. All the way.

   Finally, under the precise dispatch, the guards surrounded the battlefield layer by layer, gathering the encircling circle a little bit, and the city master of Soto had already seen who he was, and dared to come and fight the beard of the tiger in Wuhun Palace.

   These are two men in black robes, wearing hats and red goblin masks, which make them invisible and full of mysterious colors.

  The main step of Soto Castle was not that he didn't want to go further, but saw a scene that stirred his nerves.

  I saw that one of the slender black robe was almost chasing the ghost fight Luo side of Wuhun Palace!

  Baby Feng is very ambitious. She finds that her opponent is just a scum. All kinds of ghosts and spirits are whimsical, and they look very bluffing, but there is no perfect match in front of her.

boom! Bang! Bang Bang Bang!

Baby Feng waved his palms repeatedly, and the palm of his hand contained the thunder from the sun to the top. The rain attacked the banana fan's fierce offensive. He directly wore the ghost body of the ghost Dora. The ghost body was immune to physical attacks, but it was not immune to lightning damage. Direct Was beaten repeatedly by baby Feng.

  If it is not special for the ghost fighting Luo Wu soul, the body becomes extremely special under the subtle transformation of the soul power for decades, I am afraid that it will be beaten down already for another person.

   The ghost is good, just spit a few liters of blood.

  However, if he gave ghosts a choice, he would rather die with his eyes closed, rather than be a human sandbag and be beaten by Baby Feng!

  He is not shaking, but he has no hobby of beating!

   "Am I right?"

  The main town of Soto rubbed his eyes several times to confirm that he had read correctly, even if he had been in the political arena for many years, at this time two legs could not help but tremble, it was all scared by life!

  On the first day of the ghost fighting Luolai Soto, the owner of the city of Soto had seen him, and he was also highly esteemed for this powerful man who had been famous for many years.

   But he never dreamed that his idol was actually beaten by others, and he did not have any power to fight back!

   Moreover, this is just one of the black robe!

  The other black robe with his arms folded~www.ltnovel.com~How strong is it, is it another titled Douluo strong?

  Oh my god, am I having a nightmare?

  If you can, wake me up!

   The main town of Soto wanted to cry without tears, and then he saw that Baby Feng was patting the lower part of Gui Doula in the palm of his hand.

  Yang Ming didn't know yet. There is no younger brother in Gui Douluo. Anyway, when the lightning flashed away, he saw Gu Douluo covering his hands with his hands, and the pain almost rolled over.

   Watching the main town of Soto surrounded by guards, there were spies and powerful men of the blue electric overlord Longzong and Qibao Liuzong peeping in the dark. Yang Ming knew that it was time to retreat.

   Otherwise, if you continue to stay, in the current state of the two of them, I'm afraid you won't get any benefits.

"come back."

   Hearing Yang Ming's pretense hoarse and low voice, Baby Feng reluctantly withdrew his hand and raised his chin slightly towards the ghost fight Luo.

   "I will ask you to play next time."

  No matter how subtle Guidu Luo's complexion is, Feng Feng returns to Yang Ming.

   However, Yang Ming has changed the pupils of the new pattern, causing the surrounding space to twist for a while. It seems that the washing machine rotates, absorbing the figure of the two into the space in the pupil of the eye.

  Kaleidoscope's ability to write chakras, supernatural!