Douluo: I'm a real villain

Chapter 63 Domineering

Great Battlefield.

site.

The whole wave was dead quiet.

10 year soul ring.

Bronze Dou Soul badge, right?

Such people, don't they go directly to the golden venue?

"We... concede defeat."

Four simple words.

It took all the strength of the cat-and-mouse combination to say it.

Facing a 10-year soul ring, they can still talk, which is already pretty good.

Of course, this was also the result of Lin Feng's coercion not locking in.

The host was still stunned on the suspended stage.

dark horse.

A naked black horse.

10 year soul ring.

He actually despised such an existence before.

He even looked cheap and asked people if they would admit defeat.

With this strength, do you still need to admit defeat?

Properly walk sideways in the big battle field.

The audience was still quiet.

This is the first time they have seen a 10 year spirit ring.

The powerful impact is nothing more than a beautiful woman standing in front of her, with an unobstructed view.

"Soul King, too powerful."

"fear."

"Fuck, how can there be such a person? What is he doing in the Great Soul Arena?"

A series of exclamations rang out.

Everyone turned their sides in an instant, and all those who supported the cat-and-mouse team before turned to support Lin Feng.

"Hey, haven't the sentence been pronounced yet?"

Lin Feng's voice was calm, and his eyes glanced at the host.

He is in this big battle field.

Before the Gold Dou Soul badge.

It doesn't seem to have to fight.

Unless the opposite side does not have long eyes, looking for abuse.

"Double battle, Fengrong team wins."

"yeah!"

"I'll just say, Fengrong will win."

Some people are starting to lose face.

His voice instantly attracted countless contemptuous eyes.

Don't know it yet.

The man smiled stupidly.

Bet right before.

Ten times the odds.

Blood earned.

Ning Rongrong looked at Lin Feng's back.

She suddenly felt a little like a pendant.

Not even a pendant.

She was holding the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and the light that radiated out reflected her, which was extremely beautiful.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng still didn't look at him.

In his opinion, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can gain his appreciation.

It is their honor.

It was her greatest luck that Ning Rongrong could be taken as a god.

"Walk."

Lin Feng spit out a word coldly.

Go downstairs.

One win.

……

rest area.

Lin Feng sat on the chair, closing his eyes and resting.

In fact, he wanted to fight continuously.

But this time is a mandatory rest.

Ning Rongrong sat opposite, keeping a distance from Lin Feng.

It's not that she doesn't want to come forward, but that there is really no distance.

squeak--

Soon the door opened.

Dai Mubai walked out with a relaxed expression.

Behind him is Oscar.

The moment Oscar saw Ning Rongrong, a smile appeared on his face.

Originally, Ning Rongrong admired him quite a bit.

But the moment Lin Feng appeared, this appreciation vanished.

"Where's Zhuqing?"

"do not know."

Oscar shook his head.

Dai Mubai's gaze shifted to Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng closed his eyes and rested, and didn't pay any attention to him at all.

"Zhu Zhuqing is in a solo battle, the second game."

Xiao Wu pushed open the door and walked in.

She pouted and looked at Lin Feng subconsciously.

The whole audience did not speak.

Dai Mubai sighed.

Absolutely.

Is Zhu Zhuqing self-abuse?

Solo battles can be played without breaks.

But doesn't she need to restore her soul power?

How does her team fight complete?

Dai Mubai asked her to form a team, but she didn't agree at all.

Neither can Tang San.

Xiao Wu was also rejected.

The only two auxiliary soul masters, don't even think about it.

The eyes of the audience were focused on Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng didn't mean to speak at all.

The voice of the host outside is still loud.

"In the second single battle, Zhu Zhuqing won."

"Two consecutive victories."

Zhu Zhu Chiang Mai walked down the field with slender steps.

But her eyes were on the lounge.

How she hoped that Lin Feng would come to find her and form a team with her.

But is this reality?

When she thinks about it, she finds it ridiculous.

The person he likes is Bibi Dong, the Pope.

Is she a fart?

In his heart, she was at most a familiar stranger.

Zhu Zhuqing walked towards the counter again.

Put the bronze fighting spirit badge on it and continue to save your life.

This time, even the front desk lady hesitated.

"Are you sure you want to continue?"

"continue."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was cold.

At this time, she seemed to be completely emotionless.

She is the machine.

She wants to be Lin Feng's help.

He just needs her strength.

lounge.

When I heard the next broadcast, I was blinded.

Dai Mubai stared dumbly.

At this time, Lin Feng's eyes also opened.

Zhu Zhuqing signed up again.

Does she want to die?

In two consecutive battles, how much more soul power can she win?
Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

But soon he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

"I'm going to the solo battle."

Finally, Xiao Wu couldn't take it anymore.

She stood up abruptly and ran outside.

Tang San followed closely behind.

Team battles take too long to rest, and single-player battles can be interspersed.

In this way, the time allocation is reasonable and the efficiency is high.

The two auxiliary spirit masters sat on the chairs, at a loss.

They don't need to fight solo.

It's enough to stop hugging your thighs all the way.

Especially Ning Rongrong.

Her thighs are thick and strong.

"Zhu Zhuqing, three consecutive victories."

The host's voice sounded.

The audience burst into exclamations.

Three minutes later, the lounge door was opened.

Zhu Zhuqing walked in, she gave Lin Feng a weak look, and sat in a corner to recover her soul power.

Her sleeves were slightly torn, but not injured.

Her impressive figure, even when sitting.

Dai Mubai's gaze couldn't help but keep watching.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing frowned, and she opened her eyes extremely coldly.

"I continue."

In just three words, she stood up and walked towards the door.

"stop."

At this moment, Lin Feng spoke up.

A very domineering voice, without any sense of disobedience.

Zhu Zhuqing's movements were stagnant, and she turned her back to Lin Feng.

The arc is amazing.

Her figure is even more coquettish than Bibi Dong.

But the smell is far from the same.

"Have you recovered your soul power? Go on."

"I do not."

Zhu Zhuqing stubbornly clenched his fists and remained motionless.

"I'll say it again, restore soul power."

"No."

Zhu Zhuqing still disagreed.

As soon as she sat down, Dai Mubai looked at her.

How can she take it?

It was a great insult to her to be watched by others in front of the person she liked.

She would rather not restore her soul power.

She would rather not have a winning streak.

Finally, Lin Feng's eyes fell on Dai Mubai.

There was a mocking smile in his eyes.

"go out."

There are only two words, but the domineering it contains is self-evident.

This is Lin Feng.

A thousand words.

Zhu Zhuqing trembled.

She turned around weakly and looked at Lin Feng pitifully.

"I'll say it one last time, get out."

"you……"

Dai Mubai clenched his fist.

At this time, his unwillingness to reach the peak.

Why?
Why should you listen to him?
He and Lin Feng looked directly at each other, their eyes turning red silently.

Killing intent was already in his heart, rushing and whistling.

The hatred of the wife.

Must kill.

He took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards the door.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

This one, he admitted.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, thank you brothers for your support! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)