Douluo: Opening Awakening Master Ball

Chapter 161

At the same time, on Poseidon Island at the other end of the continent, a graceful and luxurious woman stood in front of the statue.

Her tall figure was shrouded in a layer of bright red robes, her eyes were dark blue, and she held a three-meter-long scepter in her hand. The scepter was entirely golden and engraved with exquisite magic patterns. The head of the scepter was like a There is a diamond-shaped protrusion like a spear, and five inches below the tip of the spear is a diamond-shaped golden gemstone.

She looked so gorgeous, her beauty contained nobility and elegance, like an angel who had fallen into the world.

At this time, the woman was frowning slightly and looking towards the sky.

In her dark blue eyes, there was a hint of endless vicissitudes, as if they had gone through eternity.

"Disaster...came after all."

she said softly.

As the sound fell, the end of the sky seemed to be pierced, and a huge beam of light fell to the ground, as if something had descended into this world from a deeper starry sky.

With such a terrifying movement, seven rays of light of various colors suddenly appeared on Poseidon Island.

These seven rays of light were extremely fast and landed behind the woman in the blink of an eye.

"Lord Bo Saixi."

Seven figures of different heights bowed respectfully to the woman as soon as they appeared.

Bo Saixi——Level 99 Peerless Douluo, the ruler of Poseidon Island, and one of the strongest people in the mainland today.

Who would have thought that she would be such a young, beautiful, and holy woman. You must know that she had already become famous in the mainland a hundred years ago, and was known as the invincible human being in the ocean. She was said to be infinitely close to the gods.

Bo Saixi has passed Poseidon's eight tests and is now Poseidon's spokesperson in Douluo Continent.

She stared at the white beam of light and clearly felt a sense of terror coming from the depths of her soul.

That is a power that can only be felt in Poseidon...

How could Bo Saixi not understand that the pillar of light was a vision of heaven and earth caused by the will of a certain god coming to this world.

She looked at the seven guardians of Poseidon Island in front of her and said:

"There is no need to panic. The seven of you only need to protect your respective sacred pillars. As long as I am on Poseidon Island, everything will be fine."

"Yes."

The seven guardians of the Holy Pillar are all Titled Douluo-level beings, not to mention that they have been baptized by the Seagod's Light and possess strength that far exceeds those of the same level.

But they also felt a heart-stopping power from the white beam of light, so they rushed to Bo Saixi's side as soon as possible.

As the ruler of Poseidon Island, Bo Saixi was an invincible existence in their eyes, so after hearing what Bo Saixi said, no one would doubt it and they immediately dispersed.

Seeing the seven guardians of the sacred pillar retreating, Bo Saixi sighed softly, turned around and stared at the statue of Poseidon.

"Lord Poseidon, what should I do?"

she whispered softly.

Poseidon is the existence that Bo Saixi admires most in her life, and it is also her belief.

Suddenly, a blue light shot up into the sky from the statue of Poseidon. Like the white beam of light, a shadow of a handsome man slowly descended.

Bo Saixi's eyes widened in disbelief.

She has forgotten how many years she has not received the oracle from Poseidon...

Now, Poseidon has personally descended into a clone.

"Master Seagod."

Bo Saixi knelt down on one knee and lowered his head.

In the blue light beam, Poseidon's face was a little blurry, but it was not difficult to see that there was a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Bo Saixi, get up."

As Poseidon's voice fell, Bo Saixi felt a force lifting herself up.

Before she could speak, Poseidon continued:

"This time I came to Douluo Continent forcefully, and this clone can only last for a very short time. I have something I need to leave to you to handle."

"Master Sea God, please give me instructions."

Bo Saixi responded respectfully.

"Douluo Continent will face an unprecedented disaster..."

Poseidon's voice was very serious.

"The evil god who should have died tens of thousands of years ago is returning to his original position for some reason. This matter has attracted the great attention of the God King. The evil god is an evil existence that everyone can punish. The god world unanimously believes that his godhead must be stopped. reset."

"He...the evil god is in the far north of the continent."

"The Far North?"

Bo Saixi showed a look of surprise. She raised her head and recalled the dark palace she had seen a long time ago, slowly falling from the sky.

"Yes... the God Realm discovered an evil aura on the Douluo Continent a long time ago. At first, only the God of Life created a group of spiritual bodies to explore the lower realm. The other gods did not pay much attention, but later..."

Speaking of this, Poseidon sighed:

"Everything is too late. The evil god is slowly awakening on the Douluo Continent, and we cannot come directly from the God Realm to this world."

"What does Lord Poseidon want me to do?"

Bo Saixi asked.

"Find a suitable body for me, and I will personally descend to the realm, using a mortal body as a medium to kill the evil god."

Poseidon paused after saying this and looked towards the white light pillar on the horizon.

"The God of Light has arrived early, go quickly... We don't have much time."

Bo Saixi looked surprised. A god had already arrived, and the sea god was about to arrive.

She nodded immediately.

"Yes."

……

Killing capital.

This is a city full of death and blood, and everyone who comes here is a desperado.

They were all burdened with blood debts outside, and were frantically pursued by the two empires and the Spirit Hall, so they escaped into this blissful hell.

For them, this place is both hell and heaven.

The killing field is the most important place in the killing city.

These evil soul masters fought in the killing fields, and the blood they shed gathered into a long scarlet river, seeping into the ground and nourishing this ancient city.

On this day, as usual, a battle was going on in the killing fields.

In the surrounding stands, many evil soul masters with their faces covered and fierce eyes were watching the battle, either applauding or cursing.

Here, everyone's soul skills are sealed by a powerful force. If you want to win the battle, you can only rely on the most primitive strength.

"kill him!"

"Kill him!" "Kill him!"

"Kill him!" "Kill him!" "Kill him!"

Deafening calls echoed in this underground city, and the atmosphere of the spirit fighting arena was as intense and hot as its temperature.

What these evil guys like to see the most is the scene of flying flesh and blood. Only one player can leave every soul fighting match.

Because the losers were all killed.

The strong smell of blood from the torn flesh and blood was the best stimulant in front of them.

Not long after this killing match started, there were more than ten players on the field.

The competition in the Killing Fields is different from ordinary soul fighting competitions.

There is nothing but chaos here with no rules at all, let alone fairness.

Strong players will inevitably be attacked first by everyone, just like the young man on the court at this time.

He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look quite elegant, which was incompatible with this killing field.

"Boy, did you get lost and enter the killing city by mistake? You are so thin and tender, why don't you let me have some fun? I will protect you from now on."

A muscular bald man showed his sandbag-sized fists and said to the young man.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of ridicule from behind him.

"Look, there's another one who doesn't know how to live or die."

"Yeah, which time is this this month?"

"I can't remember, there are idiots like this every time. But it doesn't matter, I won't see you next time anyway."

Words like this came from all around, and the bald man looked confused.

"Are you talking about me?"

He pointed at himself and asked:

"Sir, with my strength, is it possible that I will lose to a sissy?"

The bald man glanced at the young man disdainfully, but at that glance, he froze on the spot.

The young man slowly raised his head to look at him, revealing a bunch of golden pupils, exuding a terrifying aura.

"you……"

The bald man's breath hitched.

He heard voices coming from the audience.

"Tell me why there are always people who want to challenge humanoid tyrannosaurs to death?"

There was a masked soul master, with his arms folded across his chest, asking the people around him.

"Who knows, what happened to the guy who mocked the humanoid tyrannosaurus last time?"

Another soul master thought for a moment, struck his palm and said:

"Oh! When I think about it, that guy's intestines were pulled out and his internal organs were all over the floor. Not to mention how miserable it was."

The bald man couldn't help but swallow when he heard the sensational words in his ears, but he still didn't want to believe that this young man was so strong.

"You cowards, bah."

He spat, forcing himself to be brave, and then stretched his muscles and walked towards the young man.

"Uncle, let me show you what it means to be a pure man."

After saying that, he shot out and rushed towards the opponent.

"Reincarnate well in your next life."

The soul master closest to him looked at the bald man's back and shouted.

"..."

The young man raised his head and looked at the menacing bald man, a trace of blood flashing in his eyes.

Then, the sound of crackling dense bones was heard, and his arms swelled up, and his arm circumference doubled in an instant.

Fine dark scales appeared on his arms, and his originally gentle face suddenly became extremely violent.

Then, he let out an inhuman roar, like a ferocious beast, grabbing the opponent's head with one hand.

The bald man himself is also a powerful soul master. Even though his martial soul is limited in the Killing City, he is still extremely powerful.

But because of the young man's face, he had no time to react before his head was grabbed by one hand.

"Die."

The young man said softly.

Then the palms slowly closed together, and amid a burst of painful wails, the huge head of the bald man was so fragile that it split open like a watermelon, and the red and white thing was on the ground of the killing field.

The smell of blood confused other soul masters around him and kept him away.

But the young man raised his head, looked around, and showed a serious smile on his face.

"Come on together."

They were all ruthless people who came to the city of killing. Even though they were afraid of the reputation of this humanoid tyrannosaurus, they all kept their posture.

In the killing fields, there is never such a thing as a fair fight.

What's more, the opponent is a terrifying opponent who has already achieved 99 consecutive victories.

Yes, this player known as the Humanoid Tyrannosaurus has already won 99 consecutive victories within just a few years of entering the Killing City, making him almost unbeatable.

Its thin body not only possesses extremely terrifying power, but also has the ability to transform into a dragon.

If this humanoid tyrannosaurus wins again, he will become the first victorious warrior in many years and has the qualifications to open the road to hell.

No soul master on the field dared to hesitate anymore. They knew that in such a battle, a step slower would lead to an early death.

They were already shouting and rushing towards the humanoid tyrannosaurus.

However, they were no match after all. The humanoid tyrannosaurus was seen rushing through the crowd, and every time it struck, it would bring up a piece of blood. The warm blood wet his face, giving him a ferocious beauty.

Every attack he makes is honed for the purpose of killing people, and he can always hit the person's fatal point accurately.

A moment later, the killing field was littered with severed limbs and remains, and blood flowed through the intricate and exquisite patterns on the ground, eventually slowly seeping into the ground.

The young man stood in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, slowly raised his hand, and the audience burst into warm applause.

"It seems that someone with the qualifications to enter hell has appeared."

In a dark palace, a man whose soul exuded the aura of blood sat on the throne.

He held a cup of bright red boiling Bloody Mary in his hand.

Under the main hall, a girl with a graceful figure was kneeling quietly.

"Dear King of Slaughter, how do you decide?"

The decision in the girl's mouth naturally refers to the next move against the humanoid tyrannosaurus.

After all, there have only been three strong men who were victorious in the Killing Fields in so many years.

One is the King of Slaughter in front of her, and the other two are the beings known as the Gods of Death, who are the current Pope of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong, and Haotian Douluo Tang Hao.

"Since he has won a hundred victories, it will naturally open the way to hell for him."

The low voice of the Slaughter King sounded in the hall, but there was no figure on the throne.

In the killing field, the figure of the King of Slaughter emerged. He hung in mid-air, opened his arms to everyone present and said:

"Congratulations to everyone present for being lucky enough to witness the opening of the Road to Hell."

Everyone was surprised by the appearance of the King of Killing. This was the first time they had seen the King of Killing in person in the more than ten or twenty years since they entered the City of Killing.

"It's the King of Slaughter!"

They were beyond excited.

However, the excitement is only for this moment.

The King of Slaughter raised his hands and shouted, and an inexplicable force instantly enveloped the killing field.

"Become the nourishment of Hell Road, it is your honor."

A cruel look appeared in the eyes of the King of Slaughter. Under his bloody domain, the soul masters on the audience stage continuously surged out a bloody power from their bodies, converging on the ground of the killing field.

Feeling the chill of death, these people had no time to escape. Their bodies quickly withered and fell to the ground without sound.

The bloody light on the killing field became more and more intense, until the blood light overwhelmed everything.

A rumble came from my ears, and a dark door leading to the underground was slowly opening.

"please."

The King of Slaughter stretched out his hand and made a request.

The young man glanced at him, and finally showed a solemn look on his face, but without much hesitation, he stepped inside.

"Xiaoyuan, wait for me..."

He whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

(End of this chapter)