Douluo's ice devil Yuhao

Chapter 354

On the competition stage, three referees checked the soul tools made by each contestant in turn.

Both No. 37 and No. 85 were only fifth-level soul engineers. They knew that they were no match for Huo Yuhao and Huang Zheng. When they saw the other party hand over the sixth-level soul tools, they decisively chose to admit defeat.

The following competition is life or death, there are no rules, and there is no need for them to take the risk and force them to participate.In this underground competition, there is no pension for casualties, and it is already a big profit to be able to leave with the soul tool that he made on the field.

The focus of the competition fell on No. 88, the seventh-level soul engineer and No. 98, the holder of the listed carving knife.

The odds of the two finally stabilized at an extremely close level, which made the audience even more excited.

Both He Caitou and Merck handed in their soul guides to the jury.

First, Merck, within the stipulated time, he completed a total of six soul guides.

The chief referee is an eighth-level soul engineer, and his vision is naturally extremely good. Although he didn't say much, he already gave Merck a very high evaluation in his heart.

He Caitou was next, and he handed over a large level six soul guide cannon and the core of a five level shield with both hands, beside the soul guide gun, there were several steel needles.

The chief referee raised a steel needle with some doubts, wondering: "What kind of soul tool is this?"

It turns out that each of these steel needles is a fifth-level soul guide, and there are as many as ten of them.When other contestants only made single-digit soul guides, No. 88 actually made more than a dozen soul guides.

Even the chief referee couldn't help being shocked, but he still said as usual: "The production of the soul tool is over, and the next step is the competition. Is there anyone willing to quit?"

Both He Caitou and Merck chose to fight.

In the confrontation area, He Caitou carried a heavy cannon on his shoulders, and fixed the core of the soul guide shield in front of his waist.These two soul guides alone have guaranteed offense and defense.

Merck's configuration is similar to his. In addition to the soul guide cannon and invincible shield, there are also devices such as energy-gathering soul guides.

"Game start."

Following the chief referee's order, He Caitou and Merck each showed six best-matched soul rings behind them, and the soul cannons in their hands began to charge almost at the same time.

The third elder murmured: "This No. 88 has very skilled fighting techniques, obviously he is not a pure researcher. I don't know what his martial soul is. If there is a good martial soul that can cooperate with the soul tool, then the strength will be far away." More than that."

When Merck saw the soul ring on the opponent's back, his confidence increased a bit.

Since they are both soul emperors, No. 88 did not make a seventh-level soul tool, and his soul tool is blessed by the dark blue dragon, so the gap between the two is very small.

"Let me see what's the difference between me and a seventh-level soul engineer."

whoosh-

Merck was the first to finish charging, and the barrel in his hand shot out a dark green light.

His soul tool is called the Corrosive Disintegration Cannon. Its explosive power is not strong, but it has high continuous damage.With the blessing of the same attribute of the dark blue dragon, its power is even higher.

The dark green light is like the breath of a poisonous snake, with a vicious intent to devour the head of vegetables.

But at this moment, He Caitou's soul cannon had also fully charged.

boom--

First, there was a roar that was far more shocking than before, and after that, there was an extremely dazzling beam of bright blue light.

In front of the blue beam of light, the dark green light of the corrosion decomposition cannon seemed inconspicuous and disappeared instantly.

And the blue beam of light did not stop at all, cut through the sky, and continued to blast towards Merck.

"It's Thunder Cannon!"

The moment the beam of light flashed, Merck recognized the soul guide, terrified in his heart, and hurriedly avoided it.

Known for its burst and destruction, the Thunder Cannon is the natural nemesis of the Corrosive Disintegration Cannon.

The thunder beam did not hit Merck, but hit the outer shield of the confrontation area, trembling heavily, and after the roar disappeared, there was a faint cracking sound.

"It's dangerous." Merck gritted his teeth, "Is such a terrifying power still within the range of a sixth-level soul guide?"

Although the power of his soul guide cannon is far inferior to that of the opponent, Merck is overjoyed.

Although the Thunder Heavy Cannon is powerful, the barrel will overheat after being released, and it will not be able to launch a second bombardment in a short period of time, while his Corrosive Decomposition Cannon does not have this defect.

Now the advantage is entirely on Merck's side.

He Caitou was obviously aware of this problem, and immediately abandoned his Thunder Cannon and ran towards him, the distance between the two of them was less than 20 meters in a blink of an eye.

"Without the Thunder Cannon, is he going to use those near-body soul guides? Or use soul skills?" Thinking of this, Merck couldn't help feeling a little arrogant.

He still has the invincibility shield on his body now, and he has given up the thunder cannon, and He Caitou obviously can't cause effective damage to him.

Victory seemed to be close at hand, he defeated a seventh-level soul engineer head-on.

However, just when Merck was triumphant, several piercing pains shattered his fantasy.

Merck froze in place for an instant, lowered his head slowly, his eyes were full of shock.

The steel needles that he didn't pay attention to before had been nailed into his body at some point.

Arms, wrists, legs, chest, abdomen... Without a sound, the cold metal precisely punched blood holes in the flesh and blood.

Merck didn't know how the opponent made the move, there was no warning, and he didn't even have the reaction time to activate the invincible shield for himself.

He tried to raise his hands, but there was no response from them.

"you you……"

Merck looked at He Caitou in horror and wanted to make a sound, but found that the steel needles nailed into his body were gathering energy and heating up rapidly.

"stop!"

Accompanied by a burst of vigorous yelling, the third elder rushed out of the central VIP room, hung above the golden hall, and shouted loudly towards the confrontation area.

"Number 98 admit defeat, quickly end your abilities."

He Caitou stood on the field and said coldly: "Once my sun needle is sent out, it cannot be taken back."

"what--"

The fiery high temperature immediately radiated from the steel needles, and a raging flame rose from Merck's body.

He was originally an evil soul master with a gloomy and cold nature, and he was extremely afraid of the high-temperature fire attribute. Now that he was burned by the fire, how could he survive.

In the blink of an eye, Merck was swallowed by the flames and turned into fly ash.

The soul guides on his body fell to the ground one by one, and after his body was burned, the dark green dragon carving knife was exposed, emitting a faint blue light in the scorched black.

Coincidentally, if Merck hadn't been an evil soul master, there was still a chance of him surviving.

The entire golden hall was silent.In the final of the Soul Guidance Competition, there was such a cruel and terrifying scene.

The third elder looked at He Caitou with anger on his face.

"You killed my disciple, what should you do?"

He Caitou said coldly: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die, this is the rule of this underground soul mentor competition. Does Xishuimeng want to disregard prestige?"

"Even so, not everyone in my Xishui League is qualified to kill."

The third elder said coldly.

He Caitou didn't change his face, he slowly raised his hand, took out a token and held it in his hand.

"This, are you qualified to kill?"

This is a piece of dark gold with a token of a fire dragon engraved on it.

"Eight-clawed Fire Dragon Order!"

All the nobles present were shocked and blurted out.

The Eight-clawed Fire Dragon Token is extremely important to the Sun and Moon royal family. Although the number of possessions is not small, they are all members of the royal family or their cronies.

As soon as the token was issued, the nobles knew that Xishuimeng would suffer a lot for this dumb guy, and even revenge in private was impossible.

At some point, the second elder, Nangong Wan, also appeared beside the referee's seat, winking at the three referees.

The chief referee looked up at the third elder, then at Nangong Wan, and announced, "Number 88 wins."

The third elder gradually calmed down, cast a gloomy glance at He Caitou, entered the confrontation area, picked up the dark blue dragon, and flew back to the central VIP room.

Among the crowd, Nei Ying stared at the eight-clawed fire dragon token from a distance, his eyes wandering.

The chief referee said loudly: "After fierce competition, the top three in the Xishui League Division of this year's Mingdu Soul Engineering Competition have been determined, namely No. 88, No. 96, and No. 99. In addition to receiving rich rewards, They will also be eligible to participate in the final finals."

The game was finally over, and the final was extremely dramatic. Those who bet on He Caitou all showed excited smiles.

Nangong Wan came to He Caitou and said with a smile, "Little friend, I am Nangong Wan, the leader of the Xishui League. Can we talk?"

He Caitou's cold disguise finally showed a smile: "Leader Nangong, I have exactly this intention."

"Please." Nangong Wan made a gesture of invitation, and led He Caitou to the central VIP room.

Huo Yuhao naturally followed.

In the central VIP room, the deputy leader Feng Ling and others have already left, and only Nangong Wan is left in the high-level.

He behaved extremely friendly, not at all like the elder evil soul master of the Holy Spirit Sect.

Nangong Wan first apologized: "The man just now was my third younger brother. He lost his composure for a while because of his eagerness to love his apprentice. I will first apologize to my little friend for him. But don't worry, my Xishui League also pays great attention to it. Credibility, don't worry about retaliation after the game."

He Caitou said: "Leader Nangong doesn't need to apologize, I can understand."

The two of them exchanged polite words. As for whether the Xishui League really pays attention to credibility, and whether they will retaliate after the match, no one knows.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou is from the palace, no wonder he is so young and promising. This kind of talent, I'm afraid it can be compared with Xiao Hongchen, the first genius in Mingdu." Nangong Wan said.

"Leader Nangong praised you absurdly." He Caitou responded with a half-smile.

Huo Yuhao observed silently from the side, and he clearly noticed that He Caitou's mood fluctuated obviously when he heard the word "imperial palace".

Nangong Wan pointed to Huo Yuhao and Huang Zheng next to him, and said, "Next, you three heroes will represent the Xishui League in the final."

He Caitou immediately said: "Leader Nangong, don't worry, I will definitely win the championship."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." Nangong Wan summoned a young man and took a storage ring, "This is the wish of my Xishuimeng, and I hope you will accept it."

He Caitou did not resist either: "Leader Nangong, just wait for my good news."

After speaking, he bowed and turned to leave.

"Brother, can we chat alone?" Seeing that He Caitou was about to leave, Huo Yuhao called him.

A faint cold light flashed in He Caitou's eyes, he nodded, and followed Huo Yuhao out of the central VIP room.

Nangong Wan looked at He Caitou, wondering what was going on in his mind.

Green Hotel, a claustrophobic corner.

"Brother, what do you want from me?" Seeing that Huo Yuhao was silent, He Caitou asked first, his words were full of caution.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was stunned, and looked at the changing figure in front of him in disbelief.

He Caitou said in surprise, "Yuhao, why is it you?"

"Brother Caitou, it's me." Huo Yuhao smiled, "I guessed that you would enter the final."

He Caitou smiled: "It's not just the finals, as I said, I will definitely win the championship."

"The champion's reward is a ninth-level custom-installed soul guide shell, which means you must win it."

While Huo Yuhao was speaking, the mental suggestion had already been activated quietly: "Brother Caitou, what are you going to use this ninth-level custom-installed soul guide shell for?"

He Caitou didn't realize the problem at all, and followed his words: "Naturally, it's used to repay..."

Just halfway through the word Qiu, He Caitou suddenly came to his senses and stopped abruptly.

Huo Yuhao said indifferently: "It's used for revenge, right?"

He Caitou did not speak, but stared at Huo Yuhao with a ferocious gaze.The tall body combined with the gradually rising killing intent exuded a strange sense of oppression.

Huo Yuhao looked at He Caitou calmly, but also said nothing.

The murderous intent on He Caitou's body became stronger and stronger, as if he planned to kill the former junior in front of him here.

"Brother Caitou, have you ever thought that you don't have a ninth-level fixed-installed soul guide cannon, how can you fire a ninth-level fixed-installed soul guide cannonball?"

Huo Yuhao didn't persuade, but asked several questions in succession: "Could it be that you are going to carry the ninth-level fixed-installed soul guide shells to the palace to detonate with human flesh?"

"But you don't have a ninth-level storage soul guide, how can you bring it into the palace?"

"Even if it really detonated in the palace, with the level of protection around Emperor Sun and Moon, would it really be able to kill him?"

These questions have all been asked to the key points. It is true that even if he can win the championship and win the ninth-level custom-installed soul guide shell, there is still a long way to go before He Caitou can really achieve revenge.

He Caitou's mood swings first burst into rage, and then became a mess.

He slammed his fist on the wall of the corridor, punching a big hole: "Then what do you want me to do?!"

Huo Yuhao said softly: "Emperor Sun Moon is already dying of illness and will die soon."

He Caitou let out a hoarse roar, his tall body bent slightly, his eyes staring like a man-eating beast.

"Yes, that bastard will soon die of illness, but are you going to persuade me to do nothing and watch him die?"

"Are you trying to persuade me to give up revenge and make me dream of my dead parents and sister every night?"

Huo Yuhao is indeed using spiritual suggestion now, but he has changed the usage to appease, trying to calm He Caitou.

Doesn't work at all.

Spiritual suggestion has a guiding effect, but it is only a suggestion after all, and it is not effective for those who are extremely obsessed or extremely determined.

In other words, now He Caitou is completely revealing his true feelings.

He has nothing to do with that simple and honest image.

(End of this chapter)