Douluo serious person

Chapter 22: The nostalgic and romantic strong man

Chapter 22: The nostalgic and romantic strong man

Shannan calmly put a lot of coins of various denominations into the Soul Guidance Device, despising the poor acting skills of these two guys in his heart, and then jumped up to take over the running champion.

Standing quietly in the field without speaking, Shan Nan waited for the challenger to arrive.In this chaotic spirit fighting arena, there are only two purposes for reporting strength levels, to show off your strength and old silver coins.

It didn't take long for a Tsing Yi player to arrive.

The visitor also did not speak, but showed three soul rings, one white and two yellow.Shan Nan knew that this was an action to start the battle, so he also showed two yellow and one purple soul rings.

The third person who hangs out in the Soto Spirit Arena is the person with a thousand-year spirit ring.

Oh, better than the average person.Attitude.

Although I am weak, I have seen many like you.Of course, the Soul King and Soul Emperor are different. They are the backbone no matter where they are.

Seeing Shan Nan light up his soul ring, the man immediately activated his second soul skill without thinking. The next moment, a pillar of fire about three meters long quickly attacked Shan Nan's direction.

Shan Nan had already expected that the man in green didn't approach him immediately because he must have planned to use long-distance soul skills to test.This is how most people fight.

The first soul skill, Evil Coming, was activated. Shannan used his heels to dive in front of the man in green, and then looked at him, face to face.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't expect Shan Nan to be so fast. Knowing that he couldn't dodge, he quickly made a blocking movement. However, he didn't see any attack coming for a long time. He couldn't help but raise his head and look at Shan Nan.

Under the deep hood was a ferocious black ghost face. The man in green was frightened. He felt something was wrong, turned around and jumped down.

Shan Nan,?

The people in the audience also felt inexplicable. The area was quiet for a while, but the noise continued for a while. Although they didn't know what happened, it was definitely the method of the man in black robe. The soul skill was just weird, so it was not surprising.

The second person was a shirtless middle-aged man. After he showed off his soul rings, he was involuntarily possessed by a martial spirit and turned into a two-meter-tall iron-shelled beetle and rushed towards him.

He is clearly a melee player.

Shan Nan activated Evil Coming again and just stared at the visitor quietly, as if he didn't hear the attack that followed.

The middle-aged man didn't hesitate in his movements. He just felt that Shan Nan was brave and was being mysterious.

clang!

Just when the iron-like tentacles were one meter closer to Shan Nan, a black sickle appeared out of thin air, blocking the iron-like cylindrical tentacles.

The middle-aged man was shocked and hurriedly stopped his hand to retreat.

But it was too late. Another black sickle appeared above it at some point, and the sharp sickle blade struck the middle-aged man from top to bottom.

With the sound of metal clashing, the iron shell shattered, and the middle-aged man shouted loudly regardless of the blood he was vomiting.

"I surrender."

The second soul skill, Counterattack Scythe, only reacts to physical attacks.

When Shan Nan uses the Counter Scythe, anything that comes one meter away from him will be judged as an attack as long as it has an entity. Two black scythes will automatically come out, one to block and one to counterattack. The strength of the counterattack is proportional to Shannan's soul power level. Wait, it is equivalent to Shannan's full blow, and the counterattack range is three meters in radius.

This was given by a nearly 800-year-old mirror fox they met in the Soul Hunting Forest with Xiaowu Tang San.

That weird counterattack ability made the three of them unable to defend themselves, and it took a lot of effort.

On Xiao Wu's side, he saw that there was finally a change on the stage. Xiao Wu held all the soul guides in silver bags and poured them all on top of the challenger's bet.

"This is two hundred gold soul coins."

Then he hurriedly jumped on stage.

Facing this level 24 rookie who was out of breath after just two games, Xiao Wu fell down in twos and twos and stood domineeringly in the middle of the field, silent.

Shannan didn't let her speak.

Time passed slowly.

Shannan's weird soul skills make it difficult for challengers to guard against him, and no one has noticed its flaw until now.

Six people have played in a row, and none of them have been defeated by the same staring method.

It seems that Shannan is on the verge of death and testing like crazy, but in fact, facing every attack, Shannan will use Evil Coming to increase the strength of his block and counterattack.It gave everyone in the audience a feeling of at least level 35 soul power.

This made some low-level soul masters who wanted to go up and take advantage of it all give up their thoughts.

"How can it still come from the left!"

With a voice of grief and indignation, another person was defeated, and it was a level 36 soul master.

Shan Nan was slandered in his heart.

"I don't even know where it will attack from, or how to answer you. Anyway, anywhere within a three-meter radius of me is dangerous."

Feeling that most of the soul power in his body had been consumed, Shan Nan was glad that he had not met a soul master above level 37.

Although he did not use the thousand-year soul skill, he used the first soul skill and the second soul skill several times in a row. Even though Shannan's soul power reserve, which was a little larger than the average person, quickly bottomed out.

With this person as a negative example, everyone who plays again will be more cautious. Those who have long-range attacks will definitely not engage in close combat and will continue to consume on the field.

"The art of grand fireball, the art of grand fireball..."

Facing this kind of player, Shan Nan shamelessly slashed one of his sickles to bring out a trace of blood, but withdrew his strength.

"what is one thousand minus seven?"

He looked at the loose black robe in front of him that half covered his face, with a black and ferocious ghost face beneath it, and then looked at the deep black scythe on his shoulder.

This 40-year-old Soul Lord who played with fire only felt that he had met the God of Death, and replied with trembling.

"Nine hundred...nine...thirteen."

Shannan said softly.

"continue."

Listening to that childish voice, the soul master who played with fire became even more frightened. Either there was someone behind the young god of death or the reincarnation of his ancestor.

Wanhuo Hunzun was filled with fear in his 40-year-old heart for a moment, and he knelt on the ground and started counting.

"Nine...nine hundred...eight...eighty...six, nine hundred...seventy..."

"Nine...nine hundred...three...ten...seven."

The next moment, Soul Lord, who was playing with fire, fell heavily to the ground, roaring in his heart.

"Why! Why! Why! Why is it me!"

Shannan suddenly came back to his senses.

Oops, I was so excited that I forgot to remind him to count to nine hundred and five and give up.

Seeing the staff dragging the fire-playing soul master down, Shan Nan was not worried. After a while, he had only recovered half of his soul power. He would definitely not die. At worst, he would lie in bed for several months.

Evil comes, the sickle of counterattack devours.

Shan Nan used this method, and won four games again with a combo of one and two A, and he was full of mana at the end of the game.

There are many Level 38 and Level 39 Soul Lords off the field, but they all did not play. The higher the Soul Power level, the more cautious people are, and they will not take action until they are not sure.

Shannan gave up on facing the challenger and took the initiative to step down.

These twelve games were very tricky, and luck also accounted for a large part. Everyone who played was cautious and did not dare to launch an offensive at will. This made their threat to Shan Nan plummet. The highest challenger was only level 37. , that soul master who plays with fire, he can threaten Shan Nan, but unfortunately he is too timid, and after being chopped down, he fell into a hallucination and couldn't extricate himself.

Even if he overcomes his fear, it will be too late to react. His already slow movements are already like joy in Shan Nan's eyes.

Ignoring the crowd on steroids, Shan Nan received the reward from the staff for the twelve wins in the anonymous ring competition at the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena, totaling 640 gold soul coins.

"Dear Lord Soul, this is a symbol of your great strength. You can choose to resell it to us or keep it as a souvenir."

Unlike the receptionist, the waiter who spoke was well-dressed.At this time, he bent down and handed Shan Nan a badge with both hands.

Taking the black badge in his hand, it was about the size of a palm, with many complex patterns engraved on the front. After looking at it for a moment, Shan Nan could tell that it was a pattern symbolizing the upper three sects and the lower four sects.

The three obviously larger ones above are a dragon, a hammer and a tower.The next four are much smaller, namely Fire Leopard, White Tiger, Rapier, and Mammoth.

On the back is the logo of the Soto Spirit Arena, with a small twelve at the bottom.

"Thank you, this is a nice souvenir."

Shan Nan replied.

The waiter smiled and nodded.

"You are a nostalgic and romantic person."

There are seven major sects behind the Soto Spirit Arena, and a large part of their funding sources are provided by them.In order to reflect this, this badge was specially designed, and the material used is particularly precious meteorite. Fortunately, there has not been one person who has been in the Tenth Company for several years, otherwise this would be a big loss.

Looking at the huge pendulum clock on the wall, Shan Nan saw that there was less than an hour before the appointment time with Xiao Wu. Shan Nan decided to see if he could bet on the hour again.

I was out of breath after just two games.

"Old silver coins."

There are leaders in the audience who say no one is good enough.

"Dog trust and dead liar."

Shan Nan couldn't see how strong he was, and how powerful he was, and how he was in the Soul Sect realm.

In one hour, I actually earned more than 200 gold soul coins.Shan Nan clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked towards the exit.

After waiting for a while, I saw a figure in black robe wearing a white mask.

"Unlucky, I met five or six level 27 and eight players, but only won nine games. Including the bets, the total is more than 500."

Xiao Wu pretending not to care is cute.

Shan Nan blurted out involuntarily.

"it's a pity."

Only then did I realize the point.

"Wait a minute, the challenger won 400 gold soul coins in nine games, and you won more than [-] by betting?"

Xiao Wu was a little confused about what Shan Nan was feeling sorry for, but she ignored it out of habit.

"That's right. The first one is to suppress the challenger, and then the next one is to suppress yourself."

Shannan was shocked.

"Can you still pressure yourself?"

Xiao Wu looked at Shan Nan strangely.

"Don't you know?"

Waving his hand, Shan Nan said he didn't want to talk.

Come back home!

With money, Shannan doesn't plan to find another hotel. It's just two or three Gintama coins. It's not like I've never seen money before.

As soon as the door closed, Xiao Wu took off his black robe, which startled Shan Nan so much that Wuhun was scared out of his wits. When he saw Shan Nan rush into the bathroom, he put down the black sickle in his hand and held it in his hand.

hum~

Xiao Wu naturally saw Shan Nan's actions and felt so angry that her stomach ached.

After Xiao Wu came out, Shan Nan also washed up and had a fight all afternoon, which was very hot and stuffy.

At night, the two went out to eat something hot, then went home and turned off the lights.

Shan Nan practiced his soul power for more than an hour and then fell asleep. He was a little tired today.

It's sheer nonsense to practice one night and still be able to run around in full swing the next day.

Shrek Academy, in a double dormitory.

Tang San took the water glass handed over by Oscar and said.

"Teacher Zhao is really strong. I lost all my strength. He never used the second soul skill."

Oscar replied with a wry smile.

"You are already qualified if you can effectively attack him while using Teacher Zhao's third soul skill. Tang San, you are too serious."

Tang San said nothing, but in his heart he was not satisfied with his performance in the afternoon.

"Go to rest early, you look very pale."

Oscar said with concern.

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