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Chapter 482 Secret War 2—Xing Luo

"Soto City", Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena.

As the bright moon hangs high in the sky outside, the sky inside No. 14 Soul Fighting Arena is boiling.

For those who didn’t know, they thought it was the Soul King and the Soul Emperor’s Jin Douhun fighting against each other.

However, at this moment, on the soul fighting stage with a diameter of about 20 meters, there were two little girls who looked to be only seven or eight years old, fighting back and forth.

Above the auditorium on the south side of the Soul Fighting Stage, in the VIP box, separated by a layer of clean crystal floor-to-ceiling windows, Zhu Yuyan, who was wearing a black fishtail skirt, took a sip of the red wine she was holding in her right hand, her dark eyes like black holes. , breathtaking.

"He is willing to!"

A voice that seemed to have infinite charm, but was extremely cold, suddenly sounded in the VIP box.

Zhu Yuyan glanced at the woman who came to her side, and also looked at the woman in white on the Soul Fighting Platform below. The corner of her lips curved into a stunning smile: "For him, it's just casual."

"If he hadn't been entangled in trivial matters, with his temperament, I'm afraid he would have gone 'there' himself to find something better..."

"Instead of using the "Nether Phoenix Feather" and "Dragon Phoenix Blood Stone" brought back by Shi Zhixuan. "

"In his words, the martial spirits of these two girls are only in the form of "Netherworld Phoenix" and "Dragon Phoenix", and there are no gods of these two ancient ferocious beasts! "

"Only when the two of them give birth to their own 'gods' with their respective martial souls, and go 'there' in the future, can these two bloodlines be truly condensed..."

As if nothing had happened, she glanced at the 'magic field' that enveloped the entire VIP box. The woman in white still looked cold and said calmly:
"But even so, how many people in the Douluo Continent can match their martial spirits?"

"Is Huanwan comparable?"

"..."

With her eyes still looking down, Zhu Yuyan's face remained as calm as the wine in her hand.

At this time, Wu Mingkong, who had golden hair, had the upper hand and forced Jiang Yuyan, who was surrounded by dark arrogance, to the corner of the soul fighting platform.

Not to mention Flanders, who was on the east side of the auditorium, with his hands clenched into fists, his face red, and he couldn't help himself with excitement.

In the VIP box, Zhu Yuyan’s heart-tugging voice sounded unhurriedly:
"Huanwan's "Devil Ribbon" and "Double Slash" are naturally inferior to "Netherworld Phoenix" and "Dragon Phoenix" at the moment. "

"But don't forget, that girl's "Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique" is the result of a lot of his hard work... He is not a person who favors one thing over another."

"For him, he only cares about whether it suits him or not, but he will not favor anyone around him."

"Of course, you met him late and don't know him well enough, but you can understand~"

"..."

The eyelids of the woman in white clothes were slightly lowered, and her eyes as bright as stars were covered.I don't know if it was an illusion, but the cold aura around him seemed to have dropped a bit again.

In the VIP box, Ding Baiying, Ji Yaohua and other women, who had remained silent, did not dare to take a breath at this moment, and used the skills they had learned to reduce their own presence to the limit.

……

On the Soul Stage.

Jiang Yuyan, who had just erupted the "Infernal Phoenix Flame" and forced Wu Mingkong back, did not dare to neglect, and directly took back the dark flames scattered around her body, staring at Wu Mingkong who was already standing two feet away. .

Jiang Yuyan: 'The flowers bloom at a thought—! '

Wu Mingkong: 'A thought makes flowers bloom——! '

As if they had practiced it countless times, the two women's minds moved and they made a strange handprint in front of them at the same time.

all of a sudden.

One black and one gold, two bright lights that made many spectators in the No. 14 Soul Fighting Arena look at each other, suddenly collided together.

On the east side of the auditorium, Shi Heng, the commander of the Soto City Guards, had an unabashed admiration on his resolute face, and said to the deputy commander Yang Hong beside him:
"Zongdao, no matter who wins or loses in this game, take out the two jars of "Xuanbing Jade Fire Wine" that we bet on and drink them~"

Hearing this, Yang Hong turned around and responded with a smile: "Of course, with such strength at such a young age, there will definitely be two more 'witches' in the future. Witnessing the emergence of such geniuses, it will be a huge surprise." Big white!"

Flanders, who was three rows below Shi Heng and Yang Hong, didn't feel proud at this moment. His greasy face was full of nervousness, and his eyes were staring at the black and golden men below. The fighting spirit platform shrouded in colorful fireworks.

With an uneasy look on his face, he murmured to himself: "We must win! We must win...!"

……

"I declare that 'Amber Vermilion' Tian Linger has won this spirit fight! The record is 33 wins and [-] losses. The record of 'Star Crown' Xu Yue is [-] wins and [-] losses..."

In the huge spirit fighting arena, the host flapped his bat wings behind his back and held a loudspeaker soul guide, loudly announcing the results.

This is "Xingluo City", the Xingluo Great Soul Fighting Arena.

At the edge of the auditorium on the west side, a blond boy with double pupils, who looked about ten years old, was looking at the high-spirited girl on the stage with a look of longing and envy.

The girl is dressed in red, with bright eyes and white teeth. Her white jade-like skin is as beautiful as frost and snow, with a slight hint of pink. Her face is like a hibiscus, and she is so beautiful.

An eighteen-year-old girl with a proud strength of level 58 and the high-spirited spirit of having just defeated the young master of the [Star Crown Sect], but no one in the audience dared to say or do anything inappropriate.

This is true even for the gamblers who made heavy bets and lost, even for the nobles and family members of high-ranking officials in "Xingluo City", and even for them themselves.

Just because that figure stood beside the soul fighting stage with his hands behind his back, looking like a master, but he looked a little funny because of his short and fat body.

'Red Spirit Douluo' - Tian Buyi!

"Do you yearn for such a position? Everyone is watching~"

A low voice sounded next to the blond boy with double pupils, making his whole body tremble and he subconsciously wanted to stand up.

However, a pale palm, with a mountain-like pressure, rested on the young man's shoulder, making him unable to move.

The young man resisted the palpitations caused by his violently beating heart, turned his head with a stiff neck, and looked at the person.

The first thing you see is a pale face with a sickly look and strange triangular eye sockets. It is impressive at first sight and will never be forgotten.

The boy's eyes widened, and he yelled in an unbelievable low voice: "Yao...!"

"Shh~"

The visitor still put one hand on the young man's shoulder without moving, raised his other hand, raised his index finger in front of his mouth, and said slowly: "Don't be so panicked, Your Highness the Third Prince..."

"You——!" The young man who was called the third prince turned pale, and his eyes with strange pupils looked around subconsciously, and asked: "I...I, my second prince brother, also ...are you here too?”

"Your Highness?" The visitor tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "No~"

"call--!"

When the third prince heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"but!"

The third prince was shocked when he saw this man continue: "The eldest prince is here, in box number one over there..."

As he spoke, the finger that was originally standing in front of his lips was raised, crossing the Soul Fighting Stage below and pointing to the audience stage opposite.

　I originally wanted to take a leave of absence, but the venue I had originally arranged was not organized, so I just immersed myself in typing.

　　It's a bit late. Go to bed and sleep. Tomorrow is a holiday. Let's sleep and wake up naturally!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)