Douluo: Unlimited lottery system (Soul Beast: God-level Martial Soul drawn at the beginning)

At the same time, Xiao Tianyang, who had returned home and finished washing, sat on the bed with a thoughtful look on his face.

Naturally, what he was thinking about wasn't how to defeat Tang San.

Because there is no need to think about it. As long as he is more serious when the time comes, the other party will basically have no chance of winning.

What he was thinking about was something else, a mission that suddenly occurred after Tang San nodded and agreed to the date.

"The host triggers a side mission, [Defeat Tang San], content: Defeat Tang San!"

"Task reward: Lottery value x5!"

First, Xiao Tianyang asked the system why the rewards were so small?

The answer is that there is a clear strength gap between the two, so the reward is reduced.

What are the conditions for the generation of another question task?

The system didn't answer this sentence and was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

So this is what he is thinking about now.

"The first mission was triggered when I thought of getting in touch with Tang San. He is the protagonist, and it might be beneficial to me after getting in touch with him. So the system reminded me and rewarded me by the way, which can be regarded as a disguised inducement."

"The trigger for the second mission is still Tang San, but to defeat the opponent, he only has 5 draw points."

"Then if you calculate it like this..."

Xiao Tianyang's eyes gradually brightened, and although it was just a guess, she already had a rough outline.

"If the expectations are correct, in a few days, Su Yuntao will come to the Wuhun Temple branch of Shenghun Village, and there should be tasks to do!"

With expectations in his heart, Xiao Tianyang is even more eager to know the answer. If his guess is confirmed to be correct, then there will be more ways to obtain lottery values ​​in the future!

After the problem was solved, Xiao Tianyang fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Xiao Tianyang got up and washed up. Before dawn, he walked out of the house. After some exercise, he started running towards the hill.

However, Xiao Tianyang already felt that he had arrived early enough, but when he reached the mountainside, he realized that Tang San had already been doing warm-up exercises there. At the same time, his face was full of excitement, as if he had defeated Xiao Tianyang.

"Brother Tianyang, you're here!" Tang San's voice sounded very happy.

"I can see you're happy."

Xiao Tianyang glanced at the ointment prepared beside him and couldn't help but said: "Did you prepare it?"

"That's right!" Tang San said with a smile.

"Very good. You will think about yourself. It deserves praise." Xiao Tianyang also smiled.

Tang San:"……"

He couldn't accept this, so he couldn't say that this medicine was prepared for you, right?

Although he had said this before, at this moment, Tang San felt a little guilty when he looked at Xiao Tianyang's expression.

Xiao Tianyang's smile remained: "Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San took the lead in attacking. He touched the ground with his toes and swept forward at a fast speed. He was met with a punch, and the target was Xiao Tianyang's left face.

"Hitting someone doesn't mean hitting someone in the face, didn't I say this?"

Xiao Tianyang had a look of embarrassment on his face, but he quickly raised his hands to parry. While hugging Tang San's punch, the latter raised his leg and kicked sideways towards his waist.

But how could Xiao Tianyang, who knew everything, fall into this trap?

His back arched, his body leaned back, and his toes brushed against his abdomen. The strong wind caused by it made his trousers loosen on the spot, and his trousers almost fell off.

"It's a bad move, who taught you?"

Xiao Tianyang hurriedly waved his hand and pushed Tang San away. At the same time, he stepped back and pulled on his trousers, saying with a dark face.

It was Tang San's personal quality not to speak during battle. When he retreated, he had already slid forward, ran to the side, relieved his strength, and then continued to move towards Ye Tian.

Continuous attacks and parries, the two fought in a disciplined manner. It can be said that if there is an adult next to them, they will definitely be very surprised.

Does this still look like two five- or six-year-old kids fighting?

At the same time, Tang San was heartbroken, because if the fight continued like this, in terms of endurance alone, he would definitely lose.

I originally thought I could be slightly superior in terms of skills, but I didn't expect that the fight lasted for so long. Except for that time when Xiao Tianyang almost dropped his pants, Xiao Tianyang basically never gave him a chance.

As for the competition of strength... forget it, Tang San didn't want to lose that much.

The two separated, and Tang San couldn't help but kneel down on one knee, holding on to his right hand, breathing slightly: "Brother Tianyang, get ready, I'm going to throw hidden weapons next!"

In a situation like this, of course it is better to be surprised.

But the two of them were not fighting, they were just discussing. If Xiao Tianyang was really hurt, Tang San would feel guilty.

"Come on, always be prepared." Xiao Tianyang showed a little interest.

The Tang Sect's hidden weapon can only be heard of its name but not its shape. Xiao Tianyang has long wanted to see it.

As for the original invitation, it wasn't that he didn't want to learn, but that he knew that Tang San couldn't possibly give him the true essence.

But it didn't matter, after all, he didn't join the Tang Clan, so Tang San abided by the rules, which was expected of him.

So when he refused, it didn't mean that he wasn't interested, it just felt that it would be of little help to him personally.

shhhhhh!

I saw Tang San's hand slightly raised, and then heard three sounds of breaking through the air!

Xiao Tianyang could see with his naked eyes three pebbles flying towards him in the shape of a "pin", at the same speed. One was heading towards his chest, while the other two were targeting his retreat!

In just a moment, Xiao Tianyang understood that he couldn't hide, but did he need to hide?

There was absolutely no need for that. The Nine Yang Divine Art had amazing defensive power. It had body-protecting aura without the need to activate it. So from the beginning, he had no intention of hiding. His real ability was to carry it hard!

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a stone fell on Xiao Tianyang's chest. When Tang San saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself: "It's not so easy to dodge the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, but if it hit Brother Tianyang head-on, he would be seriously injured..."

Before he said that sentence that shouldn't be serious in his heart, Tang San's smile gradually stiffened.

Because he saw Xiao Tianyang arranging his clothes and looked up at him: "That's it?"

"You, nothing happened to you?" Tang San was a little unbelievable.

Although the opponent's physique is strong, it is not so exaggerated, right?

His strength just now was enough to knock down a cow, but Xiao Tianyang didn't even frown?

Could it be that he lacks stamina?

But it shouldn't be!

Shaking his head, Tang San raised his head and his eyes flashed. After standing up, he fired with both hands, as fast as lightning, and the stones flew out like bullets, and finally landed on Xiao Tianyang.

It can be said that, except for deliberately avoiding a few vital points, Tang San hit almost wherever it hurt, but five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, half a minute passed, Xiao Tianyang still looked like that, no, he hit him midway A yawn…

And the panting Tang San was leaning on the exercise equipment, his small face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Little San'er, I forgot to tell you, my soul power is a bit strange, so I'm sorry, this time, you have to lose."

Xiao Tianyang smiled and stepped forward, and when Tang San saw him walking towards him, his hands trembled, and for the first time there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Of course, it's not the enemy's kind, but the coercion from the elder brother's generation!