Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

"Yes, yes, the old slave is confused."

Zhao Jianghu quickly reflected on himself.

"Don't interfere in the competition. Winning or losing depends on their own strength and performance. Just because they have a good chance of winning doesn't mean they will definitely win."

Wang Shenmeng's voice was loud and could be heard by everyone around him. He continued: "The fun of betting is that the outcome is unknown. Everyone has the possibility of winning. The anticipation and anxiety before the answer is revealed, and the excitement when the answer is revealed." Tension and excitement, excitement and disappointment after the answer is revealed, these emotional and sensory experiences are the greatest pleasure of betting, and compared with them, the stakes are not that important."

Everyone believed that if they really wanted to win money, many people here could go to the casino and bankrupt them, but that would be meaningless.

As time passed, Flanders flew into the air and shouted loudly: "The time is up, the game starts again, everyone can go on the field and take action."

This time, the process of measuring martial souls was omitted. Both sides still maintained their formation on the field, but they both ran quickly towards the competition stage, completing the possession and summoning of martial souls while running.

boom!

The moment he stepped onto the stage, a powerful attack was launched.

Davis suddenly took a step forward, and the entire arena shook. Dai Mubai, Yu Feng, and Osluo followed behind him. The four of them pressed against the opponent at the same time with thunderous momentum.

But on their waists, a slender but extremely strong blue silver grass appeared.

The two brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo stood in front of Tang San like door gods, protecting the core control system spirit master in the team.

Boom——, at this moment, flames instantly rose in the enemy formation. The fiery red light filled half of the arena with a fiery aura.

Flames rose into the sky from the bodies of the seven members of Blazing Academy at almost the same moment, and the first soul rings on each of them released a dazzling light.

Sparks were shooting out from their two auxiliary soul masters, and countless small red light spots in the air quickly condensed towards those sparks. As the red light spots condensed, the sparks quickly grew in size, and were above the seven people's heads. Hovering above.

Huo Wushuang, another power attack type soul master, and two agility attack type soul masters faced them bravely.

A loud dragon roar burst out from Huo Wushuang's mouth, and the flames rising all over his body vaguely took on the shape of a dragon behind his back. The martial soul possessed him, making his body swell in size, and a layer of blazing heat was attached to the surface of his skin. dark red scales.

In the first moment of the battle, the two sides actually launched the fiercest collision at the same time. The power attack system faced the power attack system soul master, the agility attack system faced the agility attack system soul master, and the control system controlled the field from behind.

"Resist the Ring of Fire!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout in the field, and the third soul ring of Huo Wu, the controlling soul master of Blazing Academy at the back, flashed. The dazzling purple light merged with the golden-red halo that erupted on her body, and it was dazzling. The ring-shaped flame burst out instantly and spread to where it was needed most.

The flame halo came last, and at the moment when the two soul masters were about to face each other head-on, the ring of fire suddenly bounced Davis, Dai Mubai and Yu Feng away.

Neither Dai Mubai, nor Davis, nor Yu Feng felt any harm that could threaten them. In just a moment, the bodies of the three of them were simultaneously blown away by a powerful and scorching elastic bullet. go out.

Although Davis is the Soul King, the two auxiliary soul masters behind Huo Wu condensed countless sparks and continuously injected these sparks into Huo Wu's body, causing her soul power to rise steadily and make her soul power even more powerful. Being more powerful, the power of soul skills is even more unpredictable. Even the soul king cannot stand still under the ring of fire.

At this moment, four versus four turned into four versus one. Oslo's pupils shrank suddenly and he felt a deep chill.

Just when he was about to be overwhelmed by the attacks of four people, the bluesilver grass wrapped around his waist suddenly tightened and exerted force, pulling him backwards.

However, at the next moment, a ring of resistance fire appeared behind him and bounced his whole body in the direction of Huo Wushuang. It formed two opposite forces with the pulling force of Blue Silver Grass, making Oslo freeze there. He paused, but Huo Wushuang and the four others did not stop. All the attacks like a violent storm fell on Oslo in an instant.

"what!"

With a scream, Oslo was knocked off the stage.

He looked extremely miserable, his whole body was burned, and his chest was collapsed by Huo Wushuang's explosive attack. His whole body was as angry as a thread, with more air coming out and less air coming in. He was actually beaten to death right before his eyes.

Everyone's expressions changed greatly. They did not expect that this game would be so tragic. There were casualties at the beginning, which exceeded everyone's expectations.

If it were an official competition, such a serious attack would obviously not be allowed. In the real Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition, once there were casualties, it would be a very serious matter. The team that killed someone would not only be directly disqualified from the competition, but would also have to accept Sanction, because the rules of the competition prohibit killing.

But this competition is obviously not a formal competition, not to mention that before the competition, Wang Shenmeng personally said that they should do whatever they want without worrying about killing anyone. This is the real reason why Huo Wushuang and others are merciless.

"Your Highness..."

Meng Shenji looked at the extremely miserable Oslo, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Wang Shenmeng.

Everyone turned their attention to Wang Shenmeng. Wang Shenmeng said: "Don't worry, I said no one will die if he doesn't let others die. Even if he dies on the spot, I can bring him back to life."

He was not bragging. The soul of the person who had just died was still there, and he could really be resurrected, just like in the original work, Ning Rongrong and Oscar jointly performed the martial arts fusion skill Nine Treasures Resurrection Divine Light.

Wang Shenmeng's martial soul possessed him. Three black soul rings, five blood red soul rings, and a total of eight soul rings shocked everyone speechless.

What kind of configuration is this?

The first three soul rings look to be at least sixty or seventy thousand years old, and the next five soul rings are even the legendary one hundred thousand year soul rings. With such a configuration of soul rings, it is no wonder that His Highness beat Titled Douluo during the Soul Saint period. He even got an advantage by fighting against the world's number one power attack Super Douluo, Tian Douluo Chen Xin.

At this moment, the entire training ground was silent, and even the people in the game stopped involuntarily. It was obvious that they were extremely shocked and somewhat unstable.

Facing the eyes of everyone with enthusiasm, awe, envy, or admiration, Wang Shen Mengfeng was calm and calm. He had seen such scenes too many times. Everyone who had truly seen his talent and strength would find it difficult to remain normal. Heart.

Xue Ke held his hand tightly, raised her little head, and looked at his perfect face like the sun god. Her eyes were full of admiration and pride, and she was shocked and honored by everyone.

This is her man, an unparalleled super strong man, and a peerless genius who shocked the past and the present. She, Xue Ke, is a wife who is honored by her husband. Even if she is the Supreme Queen, she is just a foil in front of him.

The fourth blood-colored soul ring on Wang Shenmeng's body flashed, and thousands of green rays of light surged like a tide, forming countless sources of life in the void and falling on the dying Oslo.

In an instant, all injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Oslo's energy and energy quickly became full. In less than a minute, his body that was already on the verge of fragmentation was fully restored, and he stood up from the ground. , as if time had gone back and he had never been injured.

"Thank you, Your Highness Oslo, for your life-saving grace!"

Oslo, who had saved his life, was still frightened, fell to his knees, bowed his head and thanked him. (End of chapter)