Douluo: Bibi Dong's patron saint

According to the rules of dark competition, there are ten people in a group, and people in the same group have their rest rooms in the same place.

Perhaps because of the life-and-death battle, the atmosphere in the lounge seemed extremely strange. There were people like Luo Jue who were leaning against the wall and not paying attention to worldly affairs. There were also people who were peeking at the members of the group, and there were even people who were socializing and talking to others. Gotta be in full swing.

Until a girl with a hot figure appeared.

"Dear soul masters, I am Xiaoyu serving you this time. Welcome to the Dark Arena.

This dark competition format lasts for three days. During these three days, I will provide you with the services you need.

Today's battle opponents will be determined by random drawing of lots.

In this box, there are a total of ten slips of paper, with two groups of one to five written on them respectively. The person who draws the same number will be your opponent in the first battle. "

As soon as Xiaoyu appeared on the stage, she talked about the lottery.

"After the first round, five people are in emergency. What about the second round? How to divide the five people?"

Questions were raised.

Xiaoyu smiled.

"As for the second round tomorrow, it will naturally be a bye system. Five people will play against each other, and one person will get a bye. Three people will play against each other, and one person will still have a bye. Until one person wins in the end."

"A bye? That's too much of an advantage."

The man said displeased.

Xiaoyu bowed slightly to apologize: "I'm really sorry to make you unhappy, but don't some people often say that luck is also a part of strength?"

"Humph."

The man obviously disagreed with Xiaoyu's statement and let out a cold snort.

"Okay, my lords, without further ado, please draw lots. The competition order of our group is still very high. If it ends early, you lords can go back and recharge your batteries, right?"

Ignoring the complainer, Xiaoyu urged everyone to draw lots.

Her statement really moved everyone.

As she said, if you end today's battle earlier, you can go back to rest and recover earlier.If you want to have the last laugh in this dark competition, strength alone is not enough. You must also know how to allocate soul power and preserve strength for the next game. Otherwise, you will use up all your strength in the first game, even if you are better than the second game. If your opponent is strong, you will lose even if you don't do well.

After everyone else had finished drawing, Luo Jue stepped forward to take the lot.

"Alright, dear soul masters, your opponents have been determined."

After Xiaoyu placed the Tianjue codename representing Luo Jue in the third empty space on the display board, the battle table was finally determined.

"Oh, are you my opponent? What a pleasure to meet you."

Just after the battle table was completely settled, a man wearing a half-face mask happily approached Luo Jue.

"Your opponent?"

Luo Jue smiled slightly, calmly.

"I'm Yunlang."

The man named Yunlang Zilaisu introduced himself.

"So, what's the matter?"

Luo Jue didn't have the habit of being enthusiastic just because strangers were enthusiastic. His tone was still cold.

"Ah, haha, that's actually the case. I think there is something wrong with the rules of the dark competition. How difficult is it for us soul masters to practice? How can we show others a life-and-death battle at every turn, are you right?"

Luo nodded in agreement, pretending not to show any signs of it.

"You want to say that the rewards they provide are good, but are they worth the efforts of so many of us soul kings?

It's definitely not worth it.

As for me, I just wanted to try my luck, and I didn’t want to fight to the death with anyone. I just gave up if I couldn’t do it.

But I'm afraid that my opponent won't be happy and will insist on death.

You said, if real people fight to the death, who will hold back?We are all soul kings, who dares to say that killing another soul king can lead to no harm?

Seriously, there is no need to risk your life.

So, I think that since we have become rivals, let's have a good fight. If I really feel that I can't beat you, I will admit defeat and you can stop.

The opposite is also true, what do you think?

There's really no need to risk your life. "

Yunlang spoke to Luo Jue earnestly.

"But the rules are a life and death battle. It's not over until one side dies."

Luo Jue pretended to be moved by Yunlang's words and hesitated.

When Yun Lang saw this, he immediately smiled: "Hey, this is all a gimmick, just like those who sell weapons and armor, don't they always say that their works are indestructible and indestructible?

The person fighting was a soul master, not the one who made this rule.

Then if one of us admits defeat and no longer fights, can he still forcefully hold our hands and fight?

Don't worry, it's stable. "

"The way you put it, it doesn't seem impossible."

As soon as Luo Jue said these words, Yunlang immediately clapped his hands with joy.

"Then it's settled."

"it is good."

After getting Luo Jue's reply, Yunlang left with satisfaction.

"Dear soul masters, please come with me."

After receiving the instructions, Xiaoyu took everyone to the arena.

There are a total of six stages in the entire arena.

“Our group is ranked third, which means there are two groups with a total of 20 people playing against each other. After they finish, it will be our group’s turn.

Please take a break here and watch the battle for a while. If you need anything, just tell me, Xiaoyu. "

After saying that, Xiaoyu stood in the corner and acted as a silent person.

Under the auspices of this time's host Huo Yuan, the atmosphere at the scene quickly became heated.

The people in the viewing area were all rich and well-off, and it was a novelty for them to see such level of soul masters fighting.

Under the expectant eyes of all the spectators, twelve soul kings entered the ring.

When Huo Yuan saw this, he stopped talking and immediately announced the start of the game.

In an instant, a variety of soul skills were used, and the soul kings on the six arenas went all out from the beginning, leaving no stone unturned!

At first, the audience in the viewing area did not feel that this was any different from an ordinary soul master battle, until someone in the six arenas won.

The victor's body was in tatters, as if he had just experienced a fierce battle, while his opponent, also a powerful soul king, was no longer alive at this moment and was completely dead.

The death of a powerful soul king completely detonated the scene!

Only then did the audience realize how cruel and exciting this dark competition was!

The death of the first Soul King was just the beginning, as if to justify this dark competition, one, two, three...

More and more soul kings died in the battle. Those people from wealthy families who called themselves gentlemen were also affected by this fierce and cruel battle. All the rich people's behavior and self-cultivation were thrown out of the sky. !

There are only bloody battles, only fierce battles involving death!

What about the soul king who claims to be powerful?Aren't you devoting your lives to performing for them?