The Yin-Yang Trial in Douluo Dalu

The dull girl in black gauze said calmly.

"You..." This was the first time the girl in black gauze saw Locke take action, and it shocked her greatly.She knew that big, strong man. He had lasted seven times in the killing fields of hell.In other words, he was the only survivor out of seventy people.

It seemed that the young man in front of him was not much stronger than his opponent, but killing him was as easy as crushing an ant.

The interior of the killing field in hell is even simpler than it looks from the outside.There is no isolation, and the periphery is a circle of stands extending upwards.Below is a huge empty field with a diameter of hundreds of square meters.At this time, there were not many people watching the game, and the venue of Nuo Da was only occupied by less than [-]%.In the venue, screams were constantly ringing out. There were ten people in total, and there were already seven corpses.Only the last three are left fighting for survival.

When entering, the Bloody Mary held by Locke was poured into a huge container.

"Please, sign up for me. I want to participate in the next competition." Locke said to the black veil girl.

At this time, the girl in black gauze no longer thought that the young man in front of her was an idiot. Locke was very strong. She looked at Qian Renxue and Ye Tao and couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.He nodded without hesitation and took the identity tag handed over by Locke.

The killing journey of the three people began from this day.In this dark world, in this world full of blood and depravity.Not only did he have to win each victory, he also had to get out alive.

The three of them played separately to ensure that they would not touch each other. Three days after entering the Killing City, Locke had killed more than double digits of the fallen.And the games he participated in were only three.It took three days for Locke to understand that the truly terrifying thing in this place was not the enemies in the Hell Killing Fields.But after the game, when you are at your weakest, you have to face constant sneak attacks.But after a raid, the three of them would pick up the other person after he finished the game, and the three of them would go back to their residence together. The residences of the three of them were all on the second, third, and fourth floors of a building, and the first floor was where they usually chatted. .

Qian Renxue had just returned from fighting that day, and Locke went to pick up the people. As soon as the two came back, Qian Renxue felt that her murderous aura could not be suppressed. Locke quickly took out his flute and played the music. Qian Renxue was surrounded by the beautiful music. Ren Xue gradually calmed down, "What should I do? I can't go every day, otherwise we will go crazy if we don't complete the test!"

"I know that each of us will go there every two days, so that we can calm ourselves down when we have time. Ye Tao and I also said that the Bloody Mary here has a paralyzing toxin. In addition to my soul guide, Don’t eat anything else.”

"Well, that's all I can do. Then I'll go back to practice first."

"Hey, don't leave in a hurry, let's relax and let me tell you a story!"

Qian Renxue's eyes sparkled, "Okay, okay, I haven't heard a story for a long time."

"This is the story of the seventh incarnation of Narayana, Rama and Sita."

"The seventh one? What about the sixth story?"

"The sixth incarnation is the axe-bearing Rama. The stories of the axe-bearing Rama and Rama are related. Both played important roles in each other's lives." Locke said: "About Rama and Sri Rama There are many stories about people who met before multiple marriages. But the story I told is my favorite. At that time, Rama’s teachers and friends took Rama and his brother Lakshmana to Sita, the daughter of the king of Janaka. The son-in-law selection ceremony."

In the story...

When Rama and Lakshmana were walking in the beautiful garden, Rama suddenly felt that someone was nearby. He turned around and looked nearby. He suddenly saw Princess Sita in a blue dress. This made her sad. Rama fell in love with this lively girl all of a sudden. When he saw Sita, Rama seemed as if Brahma showed the beauty of the world in front of his eyes. Sita also saw this handsome man carrying a bow and arrow. In an instant, the two of them fell in love with each other. It was as if they only had each other in their eyes. They fell in love at first sight. They really wanted to get married, but their marriage seemed impossible.

In the palace hall, Sita was eagerly waiting for Rama's arrival. At this time, the king stood up and said a welcome speech: "I welcome everyone present. To the king, the prince, and to the king of Mithila, Janaka. Come and greet me. Now look at the bow of Shiva in front of you, which was given to me by the axe-bearer Rama. Whoever can lift and draw the bow will be married to my daughter Sita!"

At this time, Rama and Lakshmana came in along with the teachers and friends. Sita was very happy to see Rama. The king called to the friends and took his disciples to sit down.

At this time, everyone was also thinking: This is Shiva's divine bow. Shiva can use it to destroy the world. It is impossible to lift it. It is even harder to pull the bow string. Who can do it?

But there were still kings and princes who tried, but they all ended in failure, causing the whole audience to laugh. King Chanakya questioned: "Is it true that no one in this world can lift the divine bow? My daughter Do you want a husband?"

At this time, all the friends looked at Rama and nodded. Rama realized what the teacher meant and just wanted to stand up.

"I!!"

A thick voice came in, "I, the demon Ravana, a loyal believer in the sky, I can lift this bow." As he spoke, Ravana walked to the bow, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not lift it. Using the magic bow, his performance made everyone burst into laughter.At this time, he roared angrily: "I, Ravana, am a loyal believer in the sky. If I can't lift this bow, then who else in the world can do it?" After saying this, he left angrily.

At this time, King Zanaja became melancholy again: "Is there no one in the world? Is there no hero who can pass by my daughter?"

"Yes, King." The elderly voices of the friends appeared: "King, I want my students to try to lift this bow."

"Of course, my dear friends," the king said respectfully.

The friends looked at Rama. Rama stood up and said to the king: "Hello, King Chanakaya of Mithila. I am Rama, the son of the King of Ayotha and the Ten Chariot King. I want to lift this Take the divine bow and bless my teacher."