Douluo painter

Chapter 140 A Different Arena

"Okay, I've signed up for you, and you'll be in line for the next one, so you can go in and wait."

At the registration office, the woman in black gauze said to Mo Hui with some complaints.

If she hadn't been wearing a veil, Mo Hui could have seen the resentful expression on her face.

"Okay, I get it now."

Mo Hui responded casually after taking his ID card.

He didn't care about the reaction of the black-veiled woman, because now he was only thinking about how to win a hundred games quickly.

"I advise you to be more careful, the death arena is not as easy as you think."

Seeing Mo Hui's casual look, the woman in black yarn couldn't help reminding her.

"It's okay, I have my own measure, you can take me in quickly."

Mo Hui waved his hand, not paying attention to the reminder of the woman in black yarn.

"Well, since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will help you."

The black-veiled woman said helplessly.

Then she took Mo Hui into the arena of death from the entrance of the game, and gave him a mask on the way to hide his identity, and then brought him to the waiting area.

"Yo! This is a newcomer!"

As soon as Mo Hui entered the waiting area, there were all kinds of comments and mocking voices.

Because those people saw that Mo Hui was very thin, and he didn't look like a strong person at all.

"Master Messenger, when will this little fresh meat come to the Slaughter Capital, and even come to the Arena of Death!"

"That's right, this is too low the level of the Slaughter City!"

Those people coaxed with sarcasm.

"Ah~"

"Are all the people here so unqualified?"

Mo Hui said with a sigh.

But he didn't plan to care about anything, because there was no need.

In his eyes, these people are no different from barking mangy dogs.

Mo Hui felt that arguing with them would only lower her identity and quality and waste her time.

"Just get used to it."

The woman in black gauze responded lightly.

"But I think you may not have time to get used to it, because you may die in the arena soon."

The woman in black gauze said to Mo Hui with a slight sarcasm.

"It's impossible to die here, sister Dong'er is still waiting for me."

Mo Hui looked indifferent and didn't care about the black gauze woman's ridicule. After getting along for a while, he could also see that the woman in front of him had this kind of personality, but her nature was not bad.

"Well, I hope I won't be asked to collect your body later."

The woman in black gauze had no choice but to respond.

"Nine-five-two-seven! Your game is about to start, please get in quickly!"

At this time, a person suddenly came to the waiting room and shouted.

"Oh."

Mo Hui responded briefly when he heard it, said goodbye to the woman in black yarn, and followed that person to the arena through the passage.

"Everyone, there is a newcomer among our contestants. He has been in the Slaughtering Capital for less than a day. Let's see if he can win the competition!"

As soon as Mo Hui entered the arena, he heard the host shouting loudly.

"Newbie, less than a day!"

"Just kidding, is this kind of person able to come to the death arena!"

"I bet ten Bloody Marys that he won't last a minute!"

"One minute, you think too highly of him, I bet ten seconds!"

"I bet for a second!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, there was a commotion in the audience, all mocking Mo Hui and placing bets on each other.

"It's really a bunch of people who are full and have nothing to do!"

Mo Hui looked at the commotion crowd in the auditorium, showing a speechless expression.

"Forget it, anyway, I'm leaving in five days, so I don't care about it like they do."

Mo Hui helped his forehead and said helplessly.

"It seems that the audience is very enthusiastic, so let's start the game without delay!"

As the host's voice fell, a sound sounded, which was the signal for the start of the game.

"Hey, brat, you're unlucky to meet me, I won't show mercy."

On the field, another contestant standing opposite Mo Hui taunted Mo Hui.

"Oh."

Mo Hui responded blankly.

"But I'm not such a cruel person, let you know my name before you die, and let you go to the Palace of Hades so that you can have an explanation."

"Oh."

Mo Hui still responded blankly.

He didn't care at all who the person in front of him was. The reason why he waited was to see how strong the person in front of him was, what level he was here, so that he could prepare for the future competition.

Otherwise, he wouldn't waste his time listening to a passer-by talking nonsense.

"Little devil, listen carefully. If I don't want to change my name if I'm going to sit down, if I don't want to change my surname when I'm sitting down, it's true that people give me the nickname Thirteen Darts."

Thirteen Darts said to Mo Hui very proudly.

"Have not heard."

After Mo Hui thought for a while, he responded lightly.

"Huh! It can only be said that you are ignorant and ignorant. I think I was also a powerful figure in the outside world back then."

Thirteen Darts said very disdainfully.

He thinks that Mo Hui is just a country boy, so he has never heard of his name.

"You said yes."

Mo Hui waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Humph!"

"Forget it, don't argue with you, just watch me defeat you with one move!"

Thirteen Escorts were very angry seeing Mo Hui's appearance, so they summoned his martial soul to fight Mo Hui.

His Wuhun is really a dart, but it looks short and weak.

"My darts can hit a hundred shots, and they are highly poisonous. If you touch them, you will die. I advise you not to dodge, otherwise you will die in pain if you don't hurt your vitals."

Thirteen Darts held the dart in his hand and said with a grim expression.

"It just so happens that today is my first match, so I'll use you as a sacrificial dart!"

"Suck it!"

Speaking of Thirteen Darts, he licked his darts.

"Forehead……"

Mo Hui was stunned when he saw Thirteen Darts making this action.

"What? I want to beg for mercy now, but it's too late!"

Thirteen Darts said with a mocking face.

He thought that Mo Hui's reaction was because he was frightened.

The fact is that Mo Hui was indeed frightened, but not by his strength, but by his stupidity.

"No, I want to say that your dart is poisonous."

Mo Hui shook his hand, then pointed to the dart next to Shisan Darter's mouth and said.

"Forehead……"

Thirteen Darts looked at their own darts and was taken aback for a moment.

Then "Plop!" He fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.

"Forehead……"

"No way, I won the first game just like that?"

Mo Hui scratched his head, his scalp was numb now, didn't he say that he was extremely dangerous, why are they all funny and stupid?

Mo Hui was very speechless in his heart, and kept complaining.

In the future, if anyone says that this place is extremely dangerous, he must wring his head off.

"Hey! What are you doing? It's gone. My pants are all off!"

"That's right, is this for a joke?"

"How do you choose the players in Death Arena!"

The audience on the field reacted almost the same as Mo Hui when they saw this scene, but it was much more intense than Mo Hui.

"Forget it, that's it."

After being speechless for a while, Mo Hui sorted out her mood.

He just wants to win a hundred games and leave here, otherwise he is afraid that he will become like this if he stays here for a long time.

Then Mo Hui planned to leave the field directly and wait for the next game.

"and many more!"

Then a voice came from behind him.

Mo Hui turned around and saw that it was Thirteen Darts, and he was still alive!

"You are not dead?"

Mo Hui said in surprise.

"Of course, how could I die under my own poison, I have already prepared the antidote."

Thirteen Darts said proudly, as if he had a foresight.

This made Mo Hui really puzzled.

Is there anything to be proud of when you are poisoned by yourself, and then use your own antidote to cure it?

"Humph!"

"I was almost deceived by you kid just now. I forgot that I had the antidote, but fortunately I finally remembered. Now my poison has been cured, let's continue the game."

"Look at the darts!"

Speaking of Thirteen Darts, he launched an attack on Mo Hui.

Then there was a "bang" gunshot.

Thirteen darts fell to the ground, but this time he would not get up again, because he had been shot in the head by Mo Hui.

"Ah~"

"You might as well pretend to be dead."

Mo Hui sighed, put away the pistol, turned around slowly and walked off the ring.

Only a group of spectators were left in a daze.

For a while, the audience was silent, after all,
"What's there to say after a shot!"

Before they could react, Mo Hui had already left the arena and returned to the waiting room.

"I didn't expect you to win, but don't be too complacent. It's just because you are competing for the first time and your opponent is a bit weak. Wait until later..."

"stop!"

"Stop talking, I'm afraid I'm going to wring your head off!"

Mo Hui tried his best to stop it.

After all, he just said that whoever told him that this place was dangerous would screw his head off.

"Forehead……"

"What does it mean?"

The woman in black gauze looked at Mo Hui suspiciously.

"It's nothing interesting. Anyway, don't tell me that this place is extremely dangerous. I don't believe it at all."

Mo Hui rubbed his aching head bitterly, this place is really a bit too weird.

"Uh, okay."

The woman in black yarn didn't go to the match just now, so she didn't know what happened. If she knew what kind of strange opponent Mo Hui had met, she would probably understand Mo Hui's reaction.

"When is my next game?"

Seeing that the woman in black gauze stopped talking, Mo Hui sat on a chair beside her and asked.

"The next game will be after six games."

The woman in black gauze glanced at the form and responded slowly.

"After six games!"

"It's been too long!"

Mo Hui said very distressed.

After all, not everyone has the ability to instantly kill an opponent like him, and usually a game takes an hour.

He may be scheduled for six games until tomorrow.

According to this progress, he won't win less than a hundred games in a month.

"If you don't want to wait, you can open the challenge arena."

The woman in black gauze saw Mo Hui's impatience, so she suggested.

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