Douluo Ball Lottery Draw System

: Three hundred thirty-three.

(Three more)

"As a Soul Master of the Department of Therapy, I feel that it is necessary to rescue the Feng Xiaotian player, maybe there is still a little life."

"I don't think he has been saved. Look at his temperature now. It has dropped rapidly. This is the most common change for dead people."

"However, this kind of brain can't withstand the symptoms of brain death caused by the spiritual damage of the spiritual system. It is too rare, so it seems a bit premature to conclude so arbitrarily."

"..."

There seems to be some disagreements between the Soul Masters of the Department of Healing that the Big Soul Stadium allocates to contestants.

Fortunately, in the attitude of the parents of the doctors, they did not fall back on the treatment of Feng Xiaotian, and the soul skills were continuously cast on Feng Xiaotian.

Unfortunately, just like facing a real dead person, all the soul skills of the Soul Master of the treatment department fell on Feng Xiaotian, and they could not save this young life.

Upon seeing this, Ying Wei's eyes flashed without disturbing anyone, and left the scene silently again.

From beginning to end, no one noticed that the shadow guard had been here except for Yang Ming's consciousness that there was one more person on the scene.

The shadow guard quietly returned to the VIP seat, standing behind the snowy night emperor, and whispered next to his earlobe:

"Your Majesty, Feng Xiaotian was injured by the spirit of the spiritual system, leading to brain death. It has now been completely confirmed that he has died."

"I know."

Xue Ye's reply was very cold, and it seemed to be too cold. Only from his secretly clenched fists, he could see that his heart was not as indifferent as it seemed on the surface.

Snow Night Great Emperor came to the fore, and glanced at Yang Ming on the ring with pity, shaking his head and sighing inwardly, secretly:

"Unfortunately such a good seedling."

The Snow Night Emperor knew very well that once the result of the incident was announced, Yang Ming's black horse would probably fall in the middle, and he might not be able to recover from it.

Xue Ye, the Emperor of Xueye, had read Yang Ming's information, and now he is only 13 or 4 years old. I'm afraid he can't take the next blow.

A genius without growth is not a genius after all.

The Tiandou Empire is very large and has a large population. Many geniuses are born every year, but whether these geniuses can laugh all the way to the end is an unknown number.

Snow Night Emperor intends to wait and see, if Yang Ming's next performance can satisfy him, and if he does not expose himself, maybe he will quietly give him a chance to include him in his organization.

Bishop Saras of Platinum has always used the corners of his eyes to look at the Snow Night Emperor. The two are two thousand years old foxes, so they don’t say anything about Liao Zhai, and they both know each other. But Bishop Saras thought about it a little bit and knew what Snow Night Great wanted to do.

It is nothing more than to wait until Yang Ming loses his soul and loses his way, acting as a Ming lord and descending from the sky, giving Yang Ming Xue the charcoal.

In fact, Snow Night Emperor is very good at this kind of trick, and also used this to recruit a group of talents.

"Ah."

Bishop Salas sneered in his heart. Unfortunately, the emperor Xueye didn't even know how many days he had prepared for this plan today, and then he waited for Yang Ming. It wasn't just because the contest was disqualified.

After multiple evaluation tests by the Soul Master of the Department of Therapy, the results were finally reported to the judges, and finally the referee picked up the microphone soul guide and announced:

"Feng Xiaotian invaded the brain due to the spirit of the soul system, which caused the death of the brain. It has been confirmed by many parties that it has died. I now announce that I will immediately deprive Yang Ming of continuing to compete!"

Despite the fact that people from Wuhun Hall had been mixed into the audience before to publicize the fact that Yang Ming had killed, the audience was still in an uproar as soon as the authority announced the result, and they all cast a pity on Yang Ming. .

It is a pity that the best black horse in the contest so far is to end his legend here.

Dean Flander jumped off the audience stand for the first time, pushed away the staff's block, and came straight to the referee, grabbing his microphone soul guide, and said loudly:

"I am not convinced by this result!"

Someone recognized at first glance that this is the dean of Shrek College.

Some people sneer, some contempt, some explore, some are curious, just like a ukiyo-e, revealing everything in the world.

Dean Flander certainly has reason to be dissatisfied with the result of the sentencing, not only for the endorsement of the advertising endorsement and the high price of the surrounding development, but also for Yang Ming's reputation.

Dean Flander knew that once Yang Ming left such a black spot in his life, it would be difficult to turn over again in the future.

So, before the referee recaptured the microphone soul guide, Dean Flander's mouth quickly shivered, and at the same time, he bit out a round and clear word, saying:

"As we all know, when Yang Ming performs his spiritual skills, his black eyes will turn red, and strange patterns will appear in his pupils, but just now, everyone can clearly see that Yang Ming's eyes remain black as usual. And there was a ripple behind him, which showed that Yang Ming had just planned to demonstrate his other ability."

Seeing that Dean Flander said clearly, it didn't seem to be messing around, and the referee didn't rush to regain the microphone soul guide.

Since the last referee was angered by the Snowy Night Emperor because of his partiality to the Tiandou Royal Academy and the post was revoked, the new referee knew exactly what to do.

Justice and fairness are the duties of the referee.

So ~www.ltnovel.com~ This referee also let Dean Flander go on.

Dean Flander returned a grateful look and continued:

"For this reason, I have reason to suspect that Feng Xiaotian’s death was not caused by Yang Ming’s spiritual skills, but it may be due to other reasons. I also know that my personal statement is light, so I am here. Hopefully, the organizer will give Yang Ming a chance to prove his innocence."

On the VIP table, the Snow Night Emperor thought about it.

Ning Fengzhi, the head of the colorful Liuli sect, was also secretly anxious for his future son-in-law. He had never spoken before, just because he couldn't figure out the attitude of Xueye the Emperor.

"Your Majesty, Yang Ming is an indispensable talent for the empire. We should not allow talents to suffer injustice."

"Sovereign Ning said it rightly," the emperor Xueyue nodded slightly, and said: "Since the contest is co-hosted by the two empires and Wuhundian, and the place of the incident is within the territory of our empire, as I see it, let it be. The Douhuang Empire and Wuhundian jointly set up a special investigation team to investigate the two sides separately."

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