Douluo: Unlimited lottery system

Xiao Wu whispered beside him: "Saber, are you alright?"

Saber who came back to her senses looked at Xiao Wu: "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you angry when you see Rongrong pounce on Brother Tianyang?"

Xiao Wu asked cautiously.

From her point of view, the fundamental reason why she and Saber were able to collect the Lovesick Heartbroken Red together was to show that they had already found their beloved, and it was the only one.

At the same time, Xiao Tianyang has always been the only one in Saber's eyes.

If it was before, they could imagine each other as childhood sweethearts like relatives.

But now, the lovesickness heartbroken red has fallen, which is enough to prove the problem.

In this case, wouldn't you be angry when you saw another woman throwing herself into the arms of the man you love?

Xiao Wu felt a little unbelievable.

"Xiao Wu, my thinking may be a little different from yours, so you can't understand."

Saber replied with a smile, but didn't say much.

However, looking at the look in Xiao Wu's eyes, Xiao Wu can be sure that the other party is really not angry, not just putting on airs.

But why?

Xiao Wu was even more puzzled...

Of course, just like Saber said.

The two had different ideas, so she couldn't understand, so there was no need to ask too much.

Besides, the other party didn't intend to continue talking, so Xiao Wu could only give up.

Soon, the episode here ended, and Dai Mubai also woke up.

And he made a lot of noise.

Not only did he jump up from where he was, but he also let out a roar.

But that power is much stronger than Ma Hongjun's howling.

The feeling of the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests seemed to be the overlord of this territory.

Especially around the neck, not only did the mane not look abrupt, but it looked more majestic and mighty.

But at this moment, a sharp look shot over, directly making Dai Mubai's roar stuck in his throat.

"It seems to be Zhuqing..."

Xiao Wu raised her finger and pointed in Zhu Zhuqing's direction.

When everyone looked around, they saw Zhu Zhuqing's eyes opened. Not only did the pupils have a green glow representing death, but they also turned black and purple as a whole, and the hair was even more windless.

"Her inherited martial soul is a ghost civet, but why can she suppress my evolved white tiger martial soul..."

Dai Mubai was extremely shocked in his heart.

It felt as if he had already stood on the top of the mountain, feeling that he was too cold at the height, but the next moment, a high wave hit him, directly drenching him into a drenched chicken...

"Zhuqing, your martial spirit..."

Ning Rongrong stepped forward to remind her.

"Well, a lot has changed."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, and immediately released his martial spirit.

In an instant, a wave of death filled the air, even Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Why did the ghost civet evolve to such an extent? Even I can feel that death!"

But the most surprising thing is that the opponent's martial spirit seems to have become more ordinary, but it also reveals a more mysterious feeling!

To describe it in one word, it is the simplification of the avenue.

After all the tedious things are over, what remains is the essence.

"It is rumored that in the underworld, a god of death transformed into a cat and entered the mortal world, and the appearance of the other party also means that this world has a god who harvests life..."

Xiao Tianyang opened his mouth and narrated everything he saw through the ancient god eyes.

Of course, all this is done in a subtle way.

And everyone's attention was also attracted by Zhu Zhuqing, so no one noticed.

"Then the grade of this martial soul should be in the top ten, right?"

Ning Rongrong's palms were sweating, she felt threatened at this moment, and all her complacency dissipated.

"I don't know about that. No one has done this kind of rating anyway."

Xiao Tianyang shrugged beside him: "However, it can suppress Boss Dai's martial spirit, so this quality shouldn't be much lower?"

"Hey, Boss Dai, why is there an extra ring of hair on your neck?"

Only then did everyone turn their eyes to Dai Mubai, all with curious faces.

"I don't know either, I just know that it has become stronger."

Dai Mubai shook his hands: "Only in terms of pure strength, I have increased by at least [-]% of the original basis!"

"I don't know if you have heard of ligers?"

Xiao Tianyang said at this moment: "I think Boss Dai should be developing in this direction."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally shook their heads, Xiao Wu even asked: "Brother Tianyang, what is a liger? Is it a soul beast?"

"No, that's just an ordinary beast."

After Xiao Tianyang finished speaking, he added: "Of course, this kind of liger evolved from a white tiger is definitely not ordinary. As for where the magic is, I don't know."

"Tianyang, can you explain it carefully?"

Dai Mubai's expression was a little serious.

After all, it was about the evolution of his martial soul, and he really felt that he had become stronger.

But after all, it was a change in himself, and he still wanted to know more about it.

"A liger is a male lion and a female tiger. The offspring produced after mating have a probability of less than 1% of forming an embryo, and even if they are born, the probability of surviving is only one in [-]."

After a pause, Xiao Tianyang continued: "But once it grows up smoothly, the liger will inherit all the advantages of the lion and tiger, and it will be the real king of the area!"

Hearing this statement, everyone was stunned.

"Can't understand."

Xiao Wu shook her head like a rattle, but then she looked at Dai Mubai again: "Boss Dai, do you still need to be called White Tiger after your martial spirit has evolved to this level?"

"of course yes."

Dai Mubai didn't know why he was so resolute in not changing the name.

"What about you, Rongrong?"

Xiao Wu saw that there was no excitement to join in, so she lost interest, ran to Ning Rongrong and asked with a smile.

The latter thought for a while, and finally looked at Xiao Tianyang: "What do you think?"

"Why do you ask me, picking a name is the most troublesome thing."

Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but look bitter.

When he used to play games, he felt that the most troublesome thing was not downloading or the process, but naming.

He even struggled with it for a day...

"It's all thanks to you that my martial soul can evolve to the ninth level."

Ning Rongrong put his hands on his hips, and said with an appearance of a charming lady: "I have entrusted you with such an important matter, but you still want to refuse, what do you mean?"

"Okay, can't I get up? Let me think about it!"

Xiao Tianyang sat cross-legged on the ground, knocked on his knee with one hand, closed his eyes, and frowned, looking thoughtful.

After about two or three minutes, he opened his eyes and said in a serious voice, "It's called the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, how about it?"

Everyone: "..."

Just changed the number in front, do you think we didn't notice it?

And you just mentioned this name, can you be more perfunctory?

"Alright then, let's call it the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda."

Ning Rongrong also no longer made things difficult for Xiao Tianyang, letting the latter heave a sigh of relief.

But then Zhu Zhuqing came up again and said: "My martial soul evolved because of you, please help me change my name too."

"Ha, I need a name again."

Xiao Tianyang had an embarrassing expression on his face.

Anyway, there was a reference just now, but now there is nothing!