Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

The expression on Bai Yifan's face froze slightly, he smiled, and took out an agreement from the drawer.

"I actually agreed, so let's sign it." Among the seven people, it was obvious that it was Zhu Zhuqing who took the lead.

I flipped through the agreement and saw something fishy in the conditions.

"While the agreement is in effect, the contestants will not care whether they live or die. Once they lose the game, the contestants must accept any demands unconditionally?" A chill flashed through his eyes, and he pinched a corner of the agreement between his fingers. A touch of coldness spread out, and the corner of the agreement was directly covered with it. A layer of frost.

"You? Want to die?" The eyes of all the clones froze at the same time. No. [-] was more direct. A dagger was quietly placed on Bai Yifan's neck. The blade penetrated the flesh and blood. As long as it advanced one centimeter, the blade would be gone. Accidentally slit his trachea.

Bai Yifan didn't have time to react at all, and he broke out in cold sweat instantly.

"There is also a problem with the sharing." After carefully reading the other contents, Zhu Zhuqing threw the agreement back. "Since you don't have the sincerity to cooperate, there is no need for us to continue talking."

After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing prepared to leave with all the clones.

"Wait...wait a minute!" Covering his neck, Bai Yifan shouted to stop everyone. Although he was a little angry, he could only accept this secret loss. Who told him to have thoughts that he shouldn't have? "You don't agree. Why don't you take a look at this agreement?"

Half an hour later, Zhu Zhuqing left with everyone satisfied.

The original [-]-[-] split was abruptly changed to [-]-[-] by Zhu Zhuqing. Three of their seven major fighting souls. As for the only condition, there is only one condition, and that is to win!

They are not very interested in gold soul coins, but who would think that the money is too much?

Team battles, as the name suggests, are group fights. What needs to be considered is coordination and tactics. Zhu Zhuqing doesn't worry about team members' coordination. As for whether to arrange tactics, Zhu Zhuqing feels it is a bit redundant.

After all, they don't have to devote their time to protecting the support and preventing them from being cut into the back row.

Each clone is a one-on-one match when taken alone.

If you really want to use an adjective to describe Zhu Zhuqing's tactics, there is only one word: reckless.

Leaning back in the chair and rubbing his temples, Zhu Zhuqing handed the opponent's information to No. [-].

"What's wrong with you?" After receiving the information, No. [-] was a little confused.

"My head hurts a little." Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips, shook his head, and cheered up. "Don't worry about me, just do whatever you have to do."

"I'll do it." No. [-] took the information from No. [-]'s hand, and when he saw the information inside, he frowned slightly.

"Team Black, team emblem: Silver Fighting Spirit.

Captain: Blake, Martial Spirit: Bloodthirsty Wolf, Level 54 Attack Spirit King.Soul rings, two yellow and three purple.

Vice-captain: Ryan, martial spirit: Ghost Faced Spider, level 53 control spirit king.Soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black.

Team members: Lake, Martial Spirit, Mirror of Refraction, level 52 auxiliary fighting spirit king.Soul rings, two yellow and three purple.

Team members: Les, Martial Spirit, Mirror of Reflection, level 52 auxiliary fighting spirit king.Soul rings, two yellow and three purple.

Team members: Ningxia, Wuhun, War Halo, level 52 auxiliary battle soul king.Soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black.

Team member: Li Wei: Martial Spirit, Golden Leopard, Level 51 Agility Attack Spirit King.Soul rings, two yellow and three purple.

Team Member: Aobao: Martial Spirit, Blazing Lion, Level 51 Attack Spirit King.Soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black. "

All Soul Kings have the lowest personal record except for the auxiliary system, with three consecutive wins, and the highest winning streak has even reached nine consecutive wins. He is not the captain with the highest soul power, but the vice-captain whose martial spirit is Ghost Face Spider.

"There may be soul fusion skills in this team." Number [-] pointed at two of the soul masters.

"Main body, should we only use soul skills to deal with the enemy?" No. [-] has a relatively quiet personality and usually sits quietly on the side. This time, he unexpectedly asked.

"You can use the fourth soul skill, but don't use it if you can." Zhu Zhuqing looked a little tired as he rubbed his temples.

"How about you go and have a rest?" No. [-] sat next to Zhu Zhuqing, a little worried.

"It's okay, just sit for a while." Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes, and pains came from his head from time to time. Although it didn't affect his ability to cope, it was a bit uncomfortable.

Number [-] stretched out his hand and put three fingers on Zhu Zhuqing's Hao wrist. His spiritual power penetrated his body and he didn't feel anything was wrong.

He raised his hand and drew a purification charm, but it still didn't work.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, and the waiter's voice came from outside the door: "Dawn Team, please pay attention. We will be at the central fighting platform in 10 minutes. Your team fighting spirit will be here."

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Zhuqing stood up from the chair. Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly flashed and he stumbled, almost losing his balance.

"Is everything okay?" No. [-] supported Zhu Zhuqing.

"I'm not that weak." He gently pushed away No. [-]'s hand that was supporting him, put on the black robe hanging on the side, and led the clones to the central soul fighting stage.

Perhaps because of the cross-level challenge, Bai Yifan deliberately arranged it in the central fighting platform, which is a place that only the Silver Fighting Soul Badge team can enter.

As soon as the words "Leap Level Challenge" were released, the betting place was instantly filled with people, and the odds even reached an astonishing 250:3.

A team of seven people came forward, six men and one woman, wearing uniform blue robes.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the so-called Dawn Team is actually a team composed of a group of girls? Little sister, fighting souls is not about playing in the mud. Go back and wash up and sleep early! If you can't sleep, you can come to my brother's arms!"

A slightly frivolous voice sounded, and the two teams stopped at the same time.

He was already a little uncomfortable. After being provoked like this, wisps of black mist gradually escaped from Zhu Zhuqing's body, and he could vaguely hear painful wails and curses.

The air suddenly became oppressive, and a pair of black pupils glowed with a strange red light.

"Get out." Trying to suppress the unreasonable anger in his heart, Zhu Zhuqing squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Zhu Zhuqing took the lead to leave with all the clones. It was not until Zhu Zhuqing walked away that the young man who had just spoken provocatively came back to his senses. His back was soaked with cold sweat at some point.

Looking at the seven men in black robes disappearing around the corner, the man couldn't help but tremble.

"I seemed to have walked through hell just now..." His lips were a little white, as if he had encountered something terrible.

"It seems not easy to scare you like this." The only woman among the seven said jokingly.