The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 602 Someone Attended, I Swallowed It On The Spot...Farewell

For the answer given by the killing messenger, Rota was not too disappointed.He himself was just talking casually, and he never really thought about meeting the Slaughter King in this way.

This kind of common sense should have been discovered a long time ago. Many people must have asked this question before me. This can be seen from the helpless expression on the face of the killing messenger.

"Just kidding, since it doesn't work, then Ma Fan can help me arrange an opponent who will challenge the difficulty of a hundred games at once!"

The killing messenger looked at Rota calmly, and warned: "First of all, your proposal is unprecedented. In the killing city, only survival is the root of everything. No one will treat his life as nothing like you .”

In the eyes of the Killing Messenger, Rota, a pure newcomer, even though he looks more sophisticated, is still too immature and arrogant.

"Unprecedented, then you saw it today, go and help me arrange it. If it doesn't work, then arrange a hundred games in a row for me."

The Killing Messenger didn't say anything when he saw this, he just told him silently: "I will ask Lord Slaughter King, don't run around during this period, I am not responsible for what happens."

For the warning of the killing messenger, Rota didn't take it to heart, and with his strength, there wouldn't be any major problems in the killing city.

Under Rota's curious eyes, the figure of the Slaughter Envoy turned into a cloud of blood and disappeared, presumably he was going to meet the Slaughter King!
Rota also made a special experiment, and at the moment the killing messenger left, he launched a domineering search for her location. Unfortunately, this city of killing is somewhat strange, and even Rota couldn't accurately locate her whereabouts.

"Such a simple question, the King of Slaughter probably couldn't think of it, so it's better to wait patiently."

Of course, it is not Rota's habit to wait in place, since the Killing Soul Arena is next to him, so he naturally has to join in the fun.

Rota came to the auditorium and found a seat and sat down slowly. The field is currently playing fiercely, and the attention of the audience is focused on the two fiercely fighting on the field.

On the whole, it looks no different from ordinary soul fighting competitions, but in fact there is a huge gap between the two.

In ordinary soul fighting, if you lose, you lose, and you can start over.But in the killing spirit, there are killings everywhere, even if it is useless to admit defeat.Here, you can either participate in the soul fight and not lose, or you can't participate in the soul fight and just survive in the capital of killing.

The battle on the field was extremely brutal, and the two contestants were all red-eyed. The flesh and blood flying across the field is the best proof.

The two of them didn't seem to feel any pain, they just fought back and forth, neither of them had any intention of admitting defeat, only the winner was the final winner.

From the auditorium to the audience seeing such a bloody scene in front of them, not only did they not feel timid, on the contrary they became even more excited.

This is really nothing to be ashamed of. How many people who are willing to enter the killing capital are clean?For such a scene, these guys should have been familiar with it for a long time.

Rota was watching the battle silently from the sidelines. According to the current style of play of the two of them, even if there is a winner, the result may not be ideal.

On the other side, in a spacious and dark hall, a white-haired man with wings on his back and an armor made of black-red blood sat gracefully on the scarlet throne.

Below him is the killing envoy leading the way for Rota. At this moment, she also told the white-haired man about Rota's thoughts, that is, the king of the killing capital, the king of killing.

The King of Slaughter smiled lightly, propped his chin and sighed: "It's really interesting. After so many years, an interesting guy came in. I'd like to see if he took the initiative to seek death or if he really has the ability. I agree to this proposal, you go Arrange it!"

The Slaughter Messenger bid farewell to the Slaughter King respectfully. Since the Slaughter King agreed, she would naturally have no objection.

Out of her understanding of the Slaughter King, she knew that the Slaughter King had a slight interest in that person named Rota.

In the killing spirit arena, Luota enjoyed the game with relish. Compared with normal fighting spirits, the visual effect of killing fighting spirits was more shocking.

Although soul skills cannot be used, this does not affect the surprise level of the game.It can also be said that without the blessing of soul skills, the competition may be more interesting.

"So you're here, I thought you were gone!" A familiar female voice sounded beside Rota, and it didn't take much thinking to know that it was the killing messenger.

"What do you say? What does the King of Slaughter think of my proposal?"

The envoy of killing took a deep breath and said slowly: "Fortunately for you, the King of Slaughter agreed to your proposal, and I will arrange it next, just wait patiently!"

It was also a nice surprise for Rota, as it would save him a lot of time.

It didn't take long at all before I heard the voice of the killing envoy from the killing soul arena.The corner of Rota's mouth curled up, thinking that the efficiency of the killing messenger was quite high.

"All contestants, everyone must have felt monotonous in the boring competitions in the past. The King of Slaughter hereby specially approves a new method of fighting spirits."

"As we all know, if you win a hundred battles in a row, you can get the qualification to set foot on the road to hell. And this new type of fighting spirit is to start a big melee at once, in other words, it is an opponent who challenges a hundred battles at once. .”

The words of the killing messenger made everyone present feel a little surprised, and a thought unconsciously emerged in their minds, is this woman's mind abnormal today?
"Challenging opponents in a hundred games at once, it is impossible for anyone to participate in this kind of soul fighting method, it seems to be making me laugh."

"Yes, yes, if someone chooses this game mode, I will swallow ten catties of feces on the spot."

The contestants all expressed doubts about this newly open way of fighting spirits. Regardless of whether they can use spirit skills or not, it is unrealistic for one person to challenge so many opponents at the same time.

The discussion became louder and louder, and the killing messenger had no choice but to stop it: "Quiet, this is the rule set by the King of Slaughter. Anyone who refuses to obey is disrespectful to the King of Slaughter."

Seeing the Slaughter Messenger took out the Slaughter King as a shield, everyone could only curl their lips and shut their mouths.

After quieting down, the Killing Messenger looked around and asked, "If anyone wants to participate in this trial, they can go on stage right now and start the soul fighting trial immediately."

The Killing Messenger's eyes were on Rota in the auditorium. This unique crazy method was proposed by Rota. She hoped that Rota would not lose the chain temporarily.

Seeing that Rota didn't move at all, the Slaughter Messenger felt as if he had been tricked. Could it be that Rota's previous words were all jokes?It's not funny at all.

Just when the killing messenger questioned, Rota stood up, moved his shoulders a little, and said casually: "It's faster than I thought!"

Everyone's eyes focused on Rota for a moment. Could it be that this man is crazy to challenge such a fighting spirit?
But Rota told them with actions that he was serious and not joking.

Rota jumped into the arena from the auditorium very leisurely, with a calm expression and no pressure at all.

Rota's behavior slapped some people in the face, especially the brother who said he would swallow ten catties of dung, and now he has run as far as he can.

(End of this chapter)