Douluo’s God Level Selection

"what!"

Seeing that Ma Hongjun was still able to stand up and take a shot, Lu Zhong's face was full of shock!

He didn't expect that Ma Hongjun would still be able to make shots under his frequent attacks!

It is precisely because of this that Lu Zhong wanted to stop and turn to escape, but it was already at this point, and it was too late for him to stop!

boom!

Accompanied by a dull crash sound, the two fists face each other!

Bang bang bang...

After the two fisted each other, Lu Zhong was directly shaken back three steps away, followed by a series of crackling sounds in his body!

The popping sound continued to sound, Lu Zhong spit out a big mouthful of blood, his whole body flew out and fell heavily to the ground, blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth, and he became dying!

Lu Zhong's offensiveness is not strong, but Ma Hongjun is able to play the eight-pole collapse and six-fold dark power. The result of the two-person confrontation can be imagined!

"No... impossible..."

"How could you be okay..."

Lu Zhong, who fell to the ground and became dying, looked at Ma Hongjun, who was stiff, and kept repeating the words ‘impossible’.

According to the frequency of his own attacks, even a defensive martial soul might not be able to resist it!

"What's so impossible."

"Although your offensive frequency is high, but Fatty, I am the man who has been beaten by Brother Chen every day!"

"Compared with Brother Chen, your offensive methods are too weak."

Looking at Lu Zhong who fell on the ground, Ma Hongjun dissipated the Martial Spirit and shook his head.

Just as Ma Hongjun said, he has been discussing and practicing with Yuchen and Dai Mubai for a long time, and his own fighting ability is far stronger than ordinary spirit masters.

After all, whether it was Dai Mubai, Tang San or Yu Chen, their offensiveness was very strong. Ma Hongjun was able to resist Yu Chen's attack. Isn't it easy to deal with Lu Zhong's attack right now?

"original…"

Hearing Ma Hongjun's response, Lu Zhong opened his mouth slightly and wanted to continue to say something, but his life aura had completely dissipated, completely dead, and could no longer speak!

"Congratulations to No. 716 for winning."

"The next game, No. 477 vs. No. 489."

Lu Zhong died, and the referee in the killing field then stepped onto the stage and announced the result of the match calmly.

brush!

In the voice of the referee, Ma Hongjun slowly walked off the stage and returned to Yuchen's side.

"Fatty is fine! I didn't expect you to be so rough and fleshy!"

"I thought you would die in the hands of that kid, but you killed it!"

Ma Hongjun returned to the team, Oscar greeted him immediately, and said to Ma Hongjun with a smile on his face.

"What do you know! All of this is planned by me. This is called tactics. You kid certainly don't understand!"

Facing Oscar's words, Ma Hongjun also responded with a smile.

The two of them felt uncomfortable without hurting each other a day.

"It's a good job. Although the City of Killing is dirty and dark, it is indeed the best place to temper people's will."

Yu Chen, headed by the team, watched Ma Hongjun slightly nodded, and then rejuvenated his hands with a green light flowing from his fingertips, submerged in Ma Hongjun's body.

Although Ma Hongjun won the game, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

With Yuchen's wonderful hand rejuvenating, Ma Hongjun's injury immediately improved a lot, and the bruises on his face were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you Brother Chen!"

Feeling the recovery from his injury, Ma Hongjun immediately smiled and thanked Yuchen.

"Let's go, while it's still early, go to a multiplayer event."

Facing Ma Hongjun's thanks, Yu Chen nodded and led the crowd towards the multiplayer race.

…

Many people in the multiplayer race are already familiar with the road, and they signed up soon.

"Since yesterday, there have been many fewer teams signing up for the multiplayer event, so the team you are currently playing in the multiplayer event can only be randomly selected from these fifteen teams."

After Yuchen and the others signed up, the referee of the multiplayer match took out a list and started drawing lots for Yuchen and them.

"From yesterday to today, the number of multiplayer teams has decreased a lot?"

Hearing the referee's words, Dai Mubai, who was standing next to Yuchen, frowned suddenly.

It stands to reason that Yuchen and the others have appeared like this, and there will be at least 30 to 40 teams in the multiplayer event, but there are only 15 teams left at the moment.

Under such circumstances, Dai Mubai couldn't help but think of the decrease in the number of assassins of his own fallen.

"The draw is over, you will deal with No. 566 and No. 577 in the next game..."

Don't allow Dai Mubai to think too much, at this time the multiplayer match has already drawn the team that Yuchen and the others are facing.

The number of people in this team is not that large, only about 20 people, which is two-thirds less than the number of teams that Shang Yuchen has faced with the most!

However, this team is different from the sixty members of the original temporary team. Their team is a large-scale team. Strictly speaking, it is the same as Yuchen and the others, challenging the victorious multiplayer team!

Although there is no ‘companion’ in the Slaughter City, for the sake of points, these twenty people came together.

Each of these twenty people has absolute strength, and the weakest one of them is the fallen, who has achieved ten consecutive victories in singles.

The strongest leader has achieved forty consecutive victories in singles!

A multiplayer team composed of such a group of people is naturally unstoppable in a multiplayer competition. It has achieved ten consecutive victories in just five days!

Not only that, the fighting methods of this group of people are also very fierce, and the teams that have fought with them will rarely have a whole body left!

"This team is in trouble now."

Seeing the result of the draw, whether it was Dai Mubai, Tang San or Ning Rongrong among the team, their expressions changed slightly.

Yuchen and the others have watched two or three games of this team. Just like what we said before, the people of this team are very cruel. The game that Yuchen and the others watched at the beginning was easy for twenty of them. Overwhelming thirty opponents, and shredded the opponent's body, it was extremely bloody!

The man in the lead has never even released the martial soul, and simply relies on a strong physical body to tear the enemy apart!

"With our current strength, it should be them who should have the headache."

"Get ready, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will be us for the next game."

Yu Chen, who was headed by the team, had a very calm face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Then he looked at the stage of the multiplayer competition. At this time, the two teams on the stage had about 30 players, but their strengths were almost the same.

Therefore, the two parties fight you and me, and it will end after a stick of incense for about a long time.

"Congratulations to No. 614, No. 674... the team won."

"The next game 709, 710... against 566, 577..."

With the end of the game on the stage, the referee's words sounded in the killing field again.

"Let's go."

Hearing the referee's words, Yuchen slowly stood up and walked towards the competition stage.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and others followed closely behind.