People are in Douluo, opening up the world
Chapter 186 In Progress
Chapter 186 In Progress
As the last crusader fell, Yizhihua's team won the game neatly. In the arena, there were big pits everywhere, and the dead bodies of enemies everywhere.
The three stood side by side, looking at the auditorium with disdainful eyes, with confident smiles on the corners of their mouths.
They were very happy, the winning streak added another game, and they were getting closer and closer to the goal. If they continued like this, they would soon be able to clear the Arena of Hell and enter the next stage.
In the audience, the audience whispered, but there was no warm applause. Most of them were in a bad mood and didn't want to see the Yizhihua team win.
"Damn it, let them win again, what should we do? We are like experience babies, and we give them experience. If we fail again later, it will really help them. Their current winning streak is over. There are 81 games accumulated, only [-] games away from clearing the Hell Arena, once they pass the level, there will be no chance for revenge afterwards, so, brothers, work harder, don’t let their dreams come true.”
"It's easy to say. Haven't you seen how powerful Chen Evil is? The Soul Sect rebelled against the Soul King and crushed the opponent all the way. This can't be described as a talent, but a monster. I feel that we There is no hope of revenge, no one can successfully stop them, unless they can get rid of Chen Evil first, but the chances are too low, I am afraid that the Soul Emperor will have to take action to have a chance."
"What are you talking about? You are building up the ambitions of others and destroying your own prestige. As the saying goes, things are always reversed. They will always have a moment of weakness. As long as we seize the opportunity, there is hope for success. Don't be discouraged, If we work together, we will be able to wipe out the big devil Chen Evil, and make the city of killing bright, and avenge the brothers who were murdered by him, cheers everyone."
"That's right, we can't give up. Now we have unsealed our cultivation base anyway, and we are more than a little stronger than before. One failure means nothing. We can't give up. We must face up to difficulties and defeat Chen Evil. It's not a titled Douluo, it's not an insurmountable peak, there are so many of us, there are not a few strong ones, and they will be killed if they are piled up. Everyone, cheer up, we will finally usher in the dawn, and victory is waving to us. "
After failing in the first round, the crusader army regained their confidence after a brief loss. Their eyes were firm and they clenched their fists. They were bound to defeat the Yizhihua team.
Ma Tianlong is in the army, acting as the leader. At this time, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, he cleared his throat, stood up and said: "To defeat Mr. Chen, we must not fight among ourselves and shake the morale of the army. It will only make us continue to fail.
"Drips of water wear away rocks. It doesn't happen overnight. Evil Chen is indeed powerful. After all, he killed the three overlords of the inner city, but we are not vegetarians. We must show our blood, even if it is slowly consumed, we will consume them to death." .”
His words were forceful, and his face was even more jealous, as if he and Chen Xichuan had a life-and-death grievance.
This made the blood of the crusaders boil with enthusiasm, and a flame burned in their hearts, and they were very excited.
As everyone knows, what Ma Tianlong thinks in his heart is completely opposite to what he says.
What the crusaders didn't know was that Ma Tianlong and Chen Xichuan had already reached a cooperation in private, and all this was a play they performed together.
Ma Tianlong acted as the leader of the "uprising" in this scene, and his purpose was to gather a group of heroes to give Chen Xichuan his head and increase Chen Xichuan's winning streak in the Hell Arena.
The reason why Ma Tianlong was chosen for this role is mainly because his identity fits well.
He is one of the four overlords in the inner city, and he is essentially a grasshopper on the same rope as the people in the killing capital.
"Win the first game, then we will win the second game, the third game."
As the Yizhihua team left the arena, Luo Xingchen spoke with suppressed excitement in his tone.
Chen Xichuan said: "Don't get too excited, I observed before going on stage, there are also strong fighters among the crusaders, and several realms are soul emperors, we can't take it lightly."
The Soul Emperor is very difficult to deal with, one is okay, if they meet a group, then their situation will be very bad.
Especially for Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen, this will put them in a deadly situation, and it may bring unpredictable consequences.
The two have just broken through to the soul king, and the fifth soul ring has not been attached yet, so they are far from the soul emperor's opponent.
"Indeed, we must be extremely cautious at critical moments. None of us can accept a capsized boat in the gutter. This is the capital of killing, not the mainland. The hands of the people here are stained with blood. They will not show mercy to us. On the contrary, they would like to let us We die without a place to die."
With a serious expression, Ye Chen reminded Luo Xingchen that it is not a good thing to act too hastily, as they can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and they need to take one step at a time to win the final victory.
When they came outside the arena, the crusaders had been waiting for a long time. Their faces were cold, and their eyes were full of murderous intent when they saw Yizhihua's team, and they didn't hide it.
A setback did not make them disheartened, but inspired the wildness deep in their hearts. Their belief was unbreakable, and they vowed to take down the heads of the three members of the Zhihua team.
Especially Chen Xichuan, it is best to chop it up and feed it to the dogs.
"What are you doing, come here to greet us and congratulate us on winning the game?"
Luo Xingchen ignored those malicious eyes, smiled playfully, and sprinkled salt on the crusaders' wounds.
"you……"
Someone was furious, with veins throbbing on his forehead, like a mad lion, glaring at Luo Xingchen viciously, wanting to kill him.
"Don't be too happy too soon. Of the hundreds of us, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all Soul Sects. Sooner or later, you will be killed."
An old man snorted coldly, blew his beard and stared, quite unconvinced, his body exuded terrifying soul power fluctuations, he was actually at the level of a soul emperor!
Luo Xingchen's face changed slightly, and he closed his mouth in a sensible manner. He can't beat people of this level, and talking is meaningless.
Chen Xichuan smiled, looked at the old man, and said lightly: "You are such an old man, you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big, in my opinion, you should just lie down at home and fight and kill Wouldn't it be better if you don't meddle in other things and live a few more years?"
Hearing the words, the old man jumped into a rage, and a frightening light shot out from his cloudy eyes, sweeping across all directions with a menacing aura.
Chen Xichuan stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes rattled in the strong wind, his face was calm, the ancient well was calm.
It's not that he was frightened, so what if the old man is the soul emperor, it's not that he hasn't killed before, and he killed three.
"If you want our lives, you can try, but I advise you, it's best to be psychologically prepared to be reaped."
He has a tough attitude, even in the face of hundreds of people, he is not timid at all.
(End of this chapter)
As the last crusader fell, Yizhihua's team won the game neatly. In the arena, there were big pits everywhere, and the dead bodies of enemies everywhere.
The three stood side by side, looking at the auditorium with disdainful eyes, with confident smiles on the corners of their mouths.
They were very happy, the winning streak added another game, and they were getting closer and closer to the goal. If they continued like this, they would soon be able to clear the Arena of Hell and enter the next stage.
In the audience, the audience whispered, but there was no warm applause. Most of them were in a bad mood and didn't want to see the Yizhihua team win.
"Damn it, let them win again, what should we do? We are like experience babies, and we give them experience. If we fail again later, it will really help them. Their current winning streak is over. There are 81 games accumulated, only [-] games away from clearing the Hell Arena, once they pass the level, there will be no chance for revenge afterwards, so, brothers, work harder, don’t let their dreams come true.”
"It's easy to say. Haven't you seen how powerful Chen Evil is? The Soul Sect rebelled against the Soul King and crushed the opponent all the way. This can't be described as a talent, but a monster. I feel that we There is no hope of revenge, no one can successfully stop them, unless they can get rid of Chen Evil first, but the chances are too low, I am afraid that the Soul Emperor will have to take action to have a chance."
"What are you talking about? You are building up the ambitions of others and destroying your own prestige. As the saying goes, things are always reversed. They will always have a moment of weakness. As long as we seize the opportunity, there is hope for success. Don't be discouraged, If we work together, we will be able to wipe out the big devil Chen Evil, and make the city of killing bright, and avenge the brothers who were murdered by him, cheers everyone."
"That's right, we can't give up. Now we have unsealed our cultivation base anyway, and we are more than a little stronger than before. One failure means nothing. We can't give up. We must face up to difficulties and defeat Chen Evil. It's not a titled Douluo, it's not an insurmountable peak, there are so many of us, there are not a few strong ones, and they will be killed if they are piled up. Everyone, cheer up, we will finally usher in the dawn, and victory is waving to us. "
After failing in the first round, the crusader army regained their confidence after a brief loss. Their eyes were firm and they clenched their fists. They were bound to defeat the Yizhihua team.
Ma Tianlong is in the army, acting as the leader. At this time, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, he cleared his throat, stood up and said: "To defeat Mr. Chen, we must not fight among ourselves and shake the morale of the army. It will only make us continue to fail.
"Drips of water wear away rocks. It doesn't happen overnight. Evil Chen is indeed powerful. After all, he killed the three overlords of the inner city, but we are not vegetarians. We must show our blood, even if it is slowly consumed, we will consume them to death." .”
His words were forceful, and his face was even more jealous, as if he and Chen Xichuan had a life-and-death grievance.
This made the blood of the crusaders boil with enthusiasm, and a flame burned in their hearts, and they were very excited.
As everyone knows, what Ma Tianlong thinks in his heart is completely opposite to what he says.
What the crusaders didn't know was that Ma Tianlong and Chen Xichuan had already reached a cooperation in private, and all this was a play they performed together.
Ma Tianlong acted as the leader of the "uprising" in this scene, and his purpose was to gather a group of heroes to give Chen Xichuan his head and increase Chen Xichuan's winning streak in the Hell Arena.
The reason why Ma Tianlong was chosen for this role is mainly because his identity fits well.
He is one of the four overlords in the inner city, and he is essentially a grasshopper on the same rope as the people in the killing capital.
"Win the first game, then we will win the second game, the third game."
As the Yizhihua team left the arena, Luo Xingchen spoke with suppressed excitement in his tone.
Chen Xichuan said: "Don't get too excited, I observed before going on stage, there are also strong fighters among the crusaders, and several realms are soul emperors, we can't take it lightly."
The Soul Emperor is very difficult to deal with, one is okay, if they meet a group, then their situation will be very bad.
Especially for Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen, this will put them in a deadly situation, and it may bring unpredictable consequences.
The two have just broken through to the soul king, and the fifth soul ring has not been attached yet, so they are far from the soul emperor's opponent.
"Indeed, we must be extremely cautious at critical moments. None of us can accept a capsized boat in the gutter. This is the capital of killing, not the mainland. The hands of the people here are stained with blood. They will not show mercy to us. On the contrary, they would like to let us We die without a place to die."
With a serious expression, Ye Chen reminded Luo Xingchen that it is not a good thing to act too hastily, as they can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and they need to take one step at a time to win the final victory.
When they came outside the arena, the crusaders had been waiting for a long time. Their faces were cold, and their eyes were full of murderous intent when they saw Yizhihua's team, and they didn't hide it.
A setback did not make them disheartened, but inspired the wildness deep in their hearts. Their belief was unbreakable, and they vowed to take down the heads of the three members of the Zhihua team.
Especially Chen Xichuan, it is best to chop it up and feed it to the dogs.
"What are you doing, come here to greet us and congratulate us on winning the game?"
Luo Xingchen ignored those malicious eyes, smiled playfully, and sprinkled salt on the crusaders' wounds.
"you……"
Someone was furious, with veins throbbing on his forehead, like a mad lion, glaring at Luo Xingchen viciously, wanting to kill him.
"Don't be too happy too soon. Of the hundreds of us, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are all Soul Sects. Sooner or later, you will be killed."
An old man snorted coldly, blew his beard and stared, quite unconvinced, his body exuded terrifying soul power fluctuations, he was actually at the level of a soul emperor!
Luo Xingchen's face changed slightly, and he closed his mouth in a sensible manner. He can't beat people of this level, and talking is meaningless.
Chen Xichuan smiled, looked at the old man, and said lightly: "You are such an old man, you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big, in my opinion, you should just lie down at home and fight and kill Wouldn't it be better if you don't meddle in other things and live a few more years?"
Hearing the words, the old man jumped into a rage, and a frightening light shot out from his cloudy eyes, sweeping across all directions with a menacing aura.
Chen Xichuan stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes rattled in the strong wind, his face was calm, the ancient well was calm.
It's not that he was frightened, so what if the old man is the soul emperor, it's not that he hasn't killed before, and he killed three.
"If you want our lives, you can try, but I advise you, it's best to be psychologically prepared to be reaped."
He has a tough attitude, even in the face of hundreds of people, he is not timid at all.
(End of this chapter)
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