Douluo painter

Chapter 143 The King of Slaughter

"Is no one coming to challenge?"

Mo Hui looked at the audience sitting on the edge of the ring resting his chin in boredom.

He has been waiting for a long time. Although the boiling scene in the audience has not stopped, no one has come to challenge for a long time.

"Hey, no one dares to come up here. I really overestimate the people in this killing capital."

Mo Hui sighed, revealing a distressed expression.

"Forget it, if no one comes up in a while, go down."

Mo Hui said to himself helplessly.

According to the rules of the challenge arena, if no one comes to challenge for more than an hour, the challenge will be considered as over.

Although it was only a few minutes away from an hour, Mo Hui still planned to wait.

Maybe someone who doesn't want to live is willing to come up and challenge?
So Moe waited for a few more minutes.

"One hour is up, the challenge is over!"

"Victor, nine five two seven!"

"A total of 22 challengers have been defeated!"

As the hour passed, the host announced loudly that the game was over.

He's very excited right now, but it's not just him.

Everyone present was very excited.

Because Mo Hui was the first person in history to start the challenge of the ring and win, setting a precedent for hundreds of years.

"Oh, sure enough, no one came."

Mo Hui sighed, stood up, patted the dust off his body, and then jumped off the ring without much interest.

"Forget it, let's see again tomorrow."

Mo Hui said as he walked outside the arena.

At this time, the woman in black gauze had already arrived at the entrance of the passage and waited for Mo Hui.

"I didn't expect you to actually win."

Seeing Mo Hui approaching, the woman in black gauze spoke to Mo Hui.

There was some surprise and recognition of Mo Hui in his tone.

"if not?"

Mo Hui waved his hand, showing a relaxed look.

"Well, I admit that you are very powerful."

"But don't be too arrogant. After all, there are many strong players in the death arena now."

The woman in black veil reminded.

"Oh?"

"That means I still have a chance to play again."

Mo Hui was very excited to hear that many people did not come to the death arena today.

Because this means that tomorrow he can harvest another wave.

Those people have never seen Mo Hui's strength with their own eyes, and no matter how amazing others tell them, they may not believe it, and they will definitely want to try it for themselves.

Then Mo Hui can start another group arena and defeat them all at once, so that his victory will increase a lot.

"Oh, why don't you always listen to my advice?"

Seeing Mo Hui's expression, the woman in black gauze naturally knew what he was thinking, so she sighed helplessly.

"Because your advice is useless to me, I still want to ask you, can't you believe in my strength once?"

Mo Hui also responded helplessly.

"Okay, but I still want to tell you that those people are really powerful. The reason why they don't come to the arena is because they can't find any opponents. They find it boring and disdain to compete."

The black-veiled woman still couldn't help reminding.

"That's better, otherwise I'll be bored to death in the game tomorrow."

Mo Hui still responded indifferently.

Although he really wanted to win a hundred games quickly, and then bring the antidote back to the Spirit Hall to detoxify Bibi Dong.

But if the game is too boring, it will be a lot of torture for him after a hundred games.

Seeing Mo Hui like this, the woman in black gauze didn't intend to say anything.

"Let's go."

Then the black gauze woman left the arena with Mo Hui.

"Where are we going now?"

After leaving the arena, the woman in black gauze came to a street with Mo Hui.

Mo Hui couldn't figure out what the woman in black gauze was going to do.

"Of course I will find you a hotel. Do you want to sleep on the street?"

The woman in black gauze said angrily.

"Oh, thank you so much."

After Mo Hui understood, he thanked the woman in black yarn.

"It's okay, it's my duty."

The woman in black gauze responded calmly.

"Even so, I still want to thank you. After all, you have helped me a lot. I didn't expect that there is such a good person as you in the capital of killing."

"It's a little too much to call me a good person. There will be no such person in the Killing City, and I am no exception. I will help you to perform your duties temporarily."

The woman in black gauze said with some self-mockery.

"Ok."

Hearing what the black-gauze woman said, Mo Hui had no choice but to wave his hands helplessly.

Then Mo Hui and the woman in black gauze stopped chatting until the woman in black gauze brought Mo Hui to a hotel.

"You stay here temporarily."

The woman in black gauze pointed to the hotel in front of her and said to Mo Hui.

"Oh."

Mo Hui looked at the hotel in front of him.

I saw that the hotel was dilapidated, full of dilapidated walls, and the walls were covered with black stains.

Mo Hui had some doubts that these stains were formed after the human blood dried.

"This hotel is fine."

Mo Hui looked at the hotel in front of him resentfully and asked the woman in black gauze.

"Ha ha."

"Don't worry. Although there are no rules in the capital of killing, there are rules. Killing is not allowed in this kind of place."

The woman in black veil responded with a chuckle.

Because the woman in black gauze felt that Mo Hui's trembling with fear was too different from his previous performance in the arena.

"Forehead……"

When Mo Hui saw the woman in black gauze laughing at him, he felt very embarrassed for a moment.

But it is normal for him to be afraid, after all, he is not a very alert person.

If he was attacked while sleeping soundly at night, with his small body, he would be KO'd instantly.

He used to be able to hide in the map of mountains and rivers, but now he can't use his soul skills, otherwise he wouldn't be staying in a hotel.

"You can live in first, if you don't need me for anything else, I'll leave."

The woman in black gauze felt the embarrassment of receiving ink painting, so she stopped laughing and said.

"Oh, goodbye then."

Mo Hui felt that he had nothing to trouble the woman in Hei Sha, so he said goodbye to the woman in Hei Sha.

"Ah."

The woman in black gauze saw that Mo Hui and Mo Hui were fine, so she said goodbye and left.

After that, Mo Hui entered the hotel, rented a room and went to rest.

After all, it was getting late, and the battle had consumed a lot of his energy. He needed to take a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's battle.

Nothing happened overnight, so Mo Hui spent the first night in the killing capital safely and soundly.

In the blink of an eye, the next morning came.

"Ah~~"

Mo Hui woke up from sleep, got up, stretched, and yawned, looking tired.

It seems that Mo Hui didn't sleep very well yesterday, probably because she was worried about Bibi Dong.

But Mo Hui still had to go to the arena, so she rubbed her cheeks to cheer herself up.

Then he got up quickly and took a simple wash, and had breakfast in the hotel.

"I hope there will be more challengers today, so that I can go back earlier."

After Mo Hui had breakfast, he embarked on the road to the arena.

Following the previous path, Mo Hui soon came to the arena.

I saw a sea of ​​people outside the arena, which was much more lively than yesterday.

Mo Hui was very confused when he saw this situation, thinking that something important had happened.

So Mo Hui walked into a group of people who were discussing.

"Hey, have you heard that a ruthless man appeared in the arena yesterday, and he won more than 20 games in one afternoon."

"Of course I heard about it, so I came here to take a look."

"I'm really curious what kind of person that is, so fierce!"

"I heard he was a guy in flames, spitting bombs out of his mouth."

"is it?"

"But I heard that he is an extremely tall monster covered in steel?"

"Where did you hear the gossip, it's so unreliable!"

"I saw with my own eyes that he is a pervert who specializes in attacking other people's cocks."

"Oh, so he is still a pervert."

"It's a good thing we don't play games, just watch the excitement, otherwise we will suffer."

"That's it!"

The people on the side echoed one after another.

"It's just a head!"

Mo Hui, who was standing silently by the side, was already roaring angrily in his heart.

"Fuck, if you let me know which guy is spreading rumors here, I must let him taste the taste of chrysanthemums!"

Mo Hui left the crowd angrily and entered the arena. He planned to have a good fight to vent his emotions.

"Old man, it's me again, open a ring for me!"

Mo Hui walked to the registration office and shouted.

"Forehead……"

"You are really not afraid of death, you dare to open it again."

The old man looked at Mo Hui with astonishment and said.

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

Mo Hui said impatiently.

"Well, after all, I still want to watch the wonderful battle again."

The old man smiled, and registered for the group arena with Mo Hui's ID card.

After everything was ready, Mo Hui walked into the arena.

"Oh!!!"

As soon as Mo Hui entered the arena, there was a burst of cheers.

It seems that they are looking forward to the visual feast brought to them by ink painting.

I want to see Mo Hui bring bloody killings to them again.

"Ok?"

"There are really more people than yesterday. It seems that many people did not come yesterday."

Mo Hui looked at the auditorium and said to himself.

Yesterday he saw that there were scattered vacancies in the audience seats, but today they were all full, and some people even stood on the outermost wall.

"Everyone, good morning, everyone, welcome to Death Arena!"

As soon as the host appeared, he greeted with great enthusiasm.

"Yesterday, in our 22, he started the challenge and won by beating [-] people, which is unique in the history of the killing capital."

"And today, he started the challenge again. This time our challengers are fully prepared. I wonder if we can beat our [-] and break his winning streak!"

"Nine Five Two Seven! The God of Slaughter!"

"The God of Slaughter!"

For a moment, the audience shouted wildly, as if they all became Mo Hui's little fans.

"It seems that everyone is very confident in [-], and I happen to be too, but we still have to wait until the specific game to show the results."

"And today, the leader of our Slaughter City, the King of Slaughter, also came to the arena to witness with everyone."

The host shouted passionately.

"Oh!!"

"King of Slaughter!"

"King of Slaughter!"

With shouts, a figure gradually appeared on the host stage.

I saw him wearing black armor and a black robe, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

"hiss!"

Even Mo Hui couldn't help but gasped when he saw the King of Slaughter.

He was so far away from the Slaughter King that he could feel the chill of death.

　I found that my narratives are all straightforward. Should I write farming articles, which seem to be very flat, and then drive a car occasionally.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)