People are in Douluo, opening up the world

Chapter 193
"I'm so angry, what are they eating for nothing?"

Outside the Arena of Hell, as the game came to an end, the army of crusaders began to swear and curse. They had already lost for two consecutive times, their faces were dull, and their face was completely lost.

Like the audience, they couldn't figure out how they lost the second game, and they could turn Yizhihua's team against the wind, and in turn wiped out the people they sent out to participate in the battle.

Ma Tianlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he put on an extremely cold expression on his face, as if he was also dissatisfied with this game.

He stood in the middle of the army, looked around, and scolded: "Don't you want to take revenge? Look at how poorly you performed after you took the stage. The dog shook his head when he saw it. Just like you, you still want to defeat Chen Evil, daydreaming."

The crowd was dead silent, and the faces of the crusaders present were cloudy and uncertain, and they felt even more aggrieved for a while.

In fact, they really wanted to win, they wanted to chop off Chen Xichuan's head in front of thousands of spectators, but the reality was too skinny, they lost two consecutive matches, not only failed to get revenge, but also helped Chen Xichuan increase the number of victories, Being ridiculed by others is justified.

Ma Tianlong snorted coldly, and then said: "For the next match, I hope you will go all out and don't take any chances. Remember, you are going to the Hell Arena, not the Soul Arena. If you don't surrender and admit defeat, you don't need it." The saying of death, after you come to power, you only have two outcomes, death or life, I believe normal people will choose the first one, as for those who are really tired of life.”

Speaking of this, his voice paused for a moment, and some cold light flashed in his eyes, revealing a dangerous atmosphere, and he added: "You can stand up now, and I will send you to hell with my own hands. We are crusaders, and we are fighting for revenge." Come on, you don't need people who are bad, understand?"

In order to act more realistically, his heart twitched, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body. It was the coercion from the Soul Emperor, which made everyone's expressions change. There seemed to be a mountain on his back, and it became difficult to breathe.

"understood."

Everyone knows the current affairs and answers immediately.

When Ma Tianlong heard the words and withdrew his coercion, everyone was relieved, and deep fear appeared in their eyes.

The crusade against the Yizhihua team was initiated by Ma Tianlong, and everyone else was a participant. They wanted to take this opportunity to kill Chen Xichuan. Strictly speaking, Ma Tianlong was their immediate boss, the boss, and they had to obey his orders .

Moreover, it was Ma Tianlong who gave them the source of destiny and helped them temporarily unblock a certain level of cultivation.

In addition, there is another important reason why they fear Ma Tianlong.

That is he is really strong!
Ma Tianlong is no ordinary person. He is one of the four overlords in the inner city. He is in charge of a huge force and is powerful.

Where is the inner city?
The bloodiest and most turbulent place in the Slaughter City, people die almost every day, and white bones can be seen on the road.

Those who can dominate this place know that it is not easy to use their brains.

Ma Tianlong has been the overlord for many years, his strength is unquestionable, and ordinary people dare not provoke him at all. The crusaders know this well, so they keep silent when they are taught a lesson, and are scolded honestly.

The gate of the Hell Arena opened, and the Yizhihua team came out.

Except for Chen Xichuan, both Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen were stained with blood, their clothes were torn, and they were no longer as clean as before the match.

"Hello, we survived again, are you angry?"

Luo Xingchen fought as usual, and greeted the army of crusaders with a smile.

Chen Xichuan was speechless, worried that the other party couldn't bear it, and rushed up to kill Luo Xingchen regardless of the rules of the Killing City.

Sure enough, some crusaders immediately became angry, their eyes spewed fire, and several breaths locked on Luo Xingchen, with a piercing killing intent.

Luo Xingchen accepted it as soon as he saw it, couldn't help shivering, restrained his smile, and didn't dare to cause trouble again.

Ye Chen, who was next to him, gave him a white look and said, "You haven't experienced the feeling of being targeted enough? I advise you to be mentally prepared for the next game, you will not have a good time."

"Cut, who is afraid of whom! With Xiao Chuanzi here, could it be that they really killed me?" Luo Xingchen was not afraid of boiling water, and recalled the demeanor of Chen Xichuan's sword in his mind, and enviously said: "Xiao Chuanzi is more It's getting stronger and stronger, when can I be like him, one man guards the gate, ten thousand men can't open it."

He also wanted to fight several times, but his strength did not allow it.

Ye Chen cast a disdainful look, and said with a sneer: "There is everything in the dream, you can change your bad habits first, and then talk about these things!"

When the two parties met, it could be said that fire and water were incompatible, and the atmosphere became tense all of a sudden. The law enforcement officers showed up and stood guard not far away in order to deal with emergencies.

The young man in white robe calmly confronted hundreds of crusaders, thought for a while, and said: "Your people, no."

The short sentence was very ironic in the ears of the crusaders, their faces were gloomy for an instant, they gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.

"If you are lucky enough to win two games, you dare to be so arrogant. Be careful that one day the boat capsizes, and you will die without a place to die." Someone laughed anxiously and responded.

Chen Xichuan ignored it, turned his head to the source of the sound, raised his finger to the person who said this, and said, "Why don't you try to fight for your faction in the next match? See if you can kill us."

Hearing this, the corners of that person's eyes twitched, his complexion turned green and red, obviously he had no guts.

Chen Xichuan sneered, and said sarcastically, "If you don't dare, just shut your mouth, don't beep and beep, shameful trash, do you have a place to speak here?"

"Well said." Luo Xingchen glanced around the army of crusaders, and said with a sneer: "Most of them are bullying and afraid of strength, but they are very good at talking, and they are more afraid of death than the other on the battlefield. Want our lives, idiotic dream."

The two sang together and taunted the army of crusaders fiercely, fearlessly.

"Who are you scolding? Who is a bully? I have no problem with you saying that he is afraid of death. I am not afraid of death. I want to kill you."

Another person stood up and retorted while pointing at the person in his own camp who first provoked Yizhihua's team.

He was furious, and stared straight at Luo Xingchen. In his impression, this guy had the worst speech, and he was particularly ill-mannered.

Luo Xingchen pretended not to notice, whistled and looked at the forest of scarlet moon in the night sky, leisurely.

At this time, Ma Tianlong, who was the inner ghost, cleared his throat, glanced at Chen Xichuan, and said, "There is still a long way to go! Who can laugh till the end is uncertain, and don't get carried away, don't forget, In the game that just ended, you almost overturned."

Ye Chen and Luo Xingchen looked at each other, this is true, if there is no Chen Xichuan in the second match, they will be in danger.

(End of this chapter)