Douluo: Exposing himself to Qian Daoliu at the beginning

Chapter 132 The Origin of the Demon King

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"Zhuqing...is he so powerful?"

Ning Rongrong stared blankly at the battle that ended at the speed of light.

Isn't it?Is this really the speed of a great soul master?She could still say that Zhu Zhuyun's invisible high-speed movement was the advantage of the Soul Sect, but Zhu Zhuqing was only a great Soul Master! A great soul master at level 29!
That’s really not the case, is it? !
"It seems that she is not used to this speed increase." Zhu Zhuyun said.

From the current point of view, the increase in speed of their soul bone skills, Zhu Zhuqing's is more exaggerated, and her soul bone adds a short-term effect to herself similar to controlling the wind, while Zhu Zhuqing projects herself in a straight line like lightning. , but the controllability of this method is also much worse. With Zhu Zhuqing's current spiritual power as a great soul master, it is difficult to control this extreme acceleration. She almost hit it just now.

"And the consumption is a bit high." Mo Yu observed.

When Zhu Zhuyun faced off against Dai Mubai just now, in order to adapt to that speed, Zhu Zhuyun accelerated three times in the air. Those three accelerations consumed nearly [-]% of her soul power, but Zhu Zhuqing's lightning skill consumed [-]% of her soul power just once. Ten percent of the soul power. Although it is because he is not familiar with it for the first time, it seems that it is still a bit reluctant for a great soul master to use a ten thousand year soul skill without the support of a corresponding soul ring.

At the same time, after the competition, the host finally came to his senses after being reminded by the backstage staff.

"This game is over, the Nether Civet Cat player wins!"

"Shady!" Flanders shouted.

He had used all the money that Dai Mubai had sponsored to repair the academy to pressure Tang San to win!Ten thousand gold soul coins!Gone!

He also knew Tang San's ability, he could last so long in Zhao Wuji's hands, and wasn't the control spirit master a Tiankemin attack spirit master?How could he lose so miserably?Got killed instantly!
"Mr. Flender, please pay attention to your wording." A steward in charge of arranging group spirit fights came over and warned sternly.

Flanders is a frequent visitor to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, and he is also a powerful Soul Saint, so they are not willing to antagonize such a powerful person, but what about the shady story?Such words would have a huge impact on the credibility of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

"Both players are newcomers who just registered tonight, and their soul power levels are the same. So, may I ask Mr. Flender, where is the shady story?" the steward said seriously.

"That little girl's speed just now is simply not something that a great soul master can achieve. In other words, not many soul saints can achieve that speed. Can't you see such an obvious problem?" Flanders said forcefully.

"So?" the steward asked.

"You should know that the rules for arranging competitions in the Great Soul Fighting Arena are based on the number of soul rings. If the opponent is a second-level soul master, no matter how powerful he is, he is within the rules."

"This..." Flender was momentarily at a loss for words.

"So, do you have any other questions?" the steward asked.

"..."

"No more." Flanders shook his head. He originally thought that a tougher attitude would make the other party submissive. It seems that he won't be able to get back even a single point of the more than 1 gold soul coins tonight.

Seeing Flanders's depressed mood, the manager, who understood that the other party had probably lost money again, approached and lowered his voice, "Mr. Flanders, if you have any other thoughts about the Nether Hunter and Nether Civet Cat players just now, I suggest you give up."

Flanders was stunned. He really planned to go find those two people later to check the situation. After all, the speed looked wrong!As for whether he would offend anyone, he didn't think about it. After all, he was a soul saint, and the bishop of Soto City's Wuhun Hall was only a soul saint. There should be no one in this world that he couldn't afford to offend. of people, right?
"Mr. Flender, I can only remind you that those two players were brought here by a big shot, and you really can't afford to offend that big shot." The steward could only remind you so far.

Flanders was a Soul Saint, a member of the Golden Iron Triangle, and a frequent visitor to Soto City Soul Arena. He didn't want high-end customers like Flanders to disappear completely due to a misjudgment.

The diamond fighting spirit badge is not only a symbol of fighting spirit strength, but also a symbol of status. The person who owns this thing has the same status as the patriarchs of the seven major families behind the great fighting spirit. Nowadays, this kind of badge is only issued They paid three yuan, and now the one who came to them was the one with the worst reputation among the three, the Demon King Satan!
Therefore, by reminding him here, he has done his utmost to be benevolent and righteous.

"Speaking of which, why do they call you Satan, the devil from hell?"

In the box, after Zhu Zhuqing came back, Ning Rongrong looked confused when he heard this title again.

Mo Yu’s fighting spirit codename doesn’t seem to be this, right?When she was at the registration desk, she vaguely saw the background information displayed on Mo Yu's fighting spirit badge, which seemed to be called Angel.

But so far, the staff in the Great Soul Fighting Arena seem to be calling him Mr. Satan, or Lord Demon King.

Mo Yu on the sofa shrugged, "They insist on giving this nickname, what can I do?"

"Sister Zhuyun, you should know, right?" Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuyun who was hesitant to speak.

She had no interest in this kind of fighting and killing at first, and in her opinion, wasn't the Great Soul Fighting Arena just for gambling and making money?Aren’t the people who participate in soul fighting inside just tools to make money?What is there to care about this kind of person?
"Um, can you tell me?" Zhu Zhuyun looked at Mo Yu.

His nickname doesn't have a good connotation. "Tell me, actually I'm also curious." Mo Yu held the kitten in his arms and said seriously.

The little kitten who was hugged by Mo Yu tensed up for a moment, and then relaxed again, but her heartbeat was a little fast, which should be the sequelae of the game just now.

Seeing how much his sister had changed, Zhu Zhuyun flashed a smile in his eyes and explained: "This title is due to the fact that when you participated in the soul fighting competition in the Grand Soul Fighting Arena, you only signed up for a life and death battle."

"From what I know, it seems that you signed a gambling agreement with the Great Soul Fighting Arena at that time. You can continue to participate in the life and death arena, and the bonuses are constantly accumulating. Only when the Great Soul Fighting Arena can no longer arrange games for you Only then can you stop playing. Otherwise, you must participate in at least three games every day. After losing, the bonus will be cleared."

"That's indeed what I signed with them." Mo Yu admitted.

"Otherwise, they were too slow in arranging games. I would go up and solve the battle with a slap. As a result, I could play less than ten times a day. I spent most of the time waiting for them to arrange people to play. Therefore, in order to improve efficiency, I signed this thing with them.”

Zhu Zhuyun and the other three looked confused. Even Zhu Zhuyun, who had known about it beforehand, couldn't accept it. It was a life and death fight!Although you can surrender, once you surrender, it does not mean that the game will not continue!
Before one party falls into the ring, even if he admits defeat, it will only determine victory or defeat. The battle will still continue, and the winner can do whatever he wants to his opponent who has not yet escaped from the competition venue!

This is also the fundamental reason why the prize money and the number of viewers of life and death matches far exceed those of gambling matches.

In the arena of life and death, the ugliness and darkness of human nature are all displayed naked. Those things are always the most attractive!

What's more, Mo Yu is participating in the Great Soul Fighting Competition in Tiandou Imperial City, where there are a large number of nobles. What the nobles like most is to watch the soul masters who are more powerful than them fight like wild beasts and die miserably!And they can enjoy the pleasure of being aloof and the mastermind behind the scenes.

Therefore, before Mo Yu, no one had ever won more than a hundred consecutive games in the arena of life and death, because what those nobles hate most is this kind of radiant winner. Once that kind of winning streak occurs, situation, they will find a way to completely extinguish this light.

"The title Satan, the Demon King of Hell, began to appear after you played a thousand consecutive games. Because you won a thousand consecutive games, let alone the life and death field, even the gaming field has never had such an exaggerated record, and you fought In such a way, even Wuhun has never appeared before. The opponents on the stage are either slapped off the stage, or their limbs are broken and thrown off the stage. Sometimes there are even bloody scenes where their heads are torn off and used as balls for kicking on the stage. , as time went by, this nickname appeared..."

Even if it was just a memory, Zhu Zhuyun still shuddered at the news!

Because nearly one-third of the more than 1000 soul masters who fought with Mo Yu died!

Moreover, in order to arrange the competition, the Soul Fighting Arena summoned all the soul masters from out of town and offered high bonuses as inducements, as long as they could stop Mo Yu's winning streak.

At that time, Mo Yu was the kind of person who would never come down from the competition. Some soul masters who were knocked off the stage by his slap would compete again, but none of the soul masters who came on stage for the second time could survive!
Satan, the demon king from hell, is not a domineering title, just because of his cruel methods and terrifying strength!

This title represents death in the Great Soul Fighting Arena!

Moreover, Mo Yu is only 14 years old this year. Four years ago, that is to say, he did this when he was ten years old!
Ten years old!The arena of life and death was destroyed!

"Well, if I remember correctly, under normal circumstances, the highest cultivation level of a soul master who can participate in the Great Soul Fighting Arena is Soul Emperor, right?" Ning Rongrong said weakly.

The Soul Emperor is already the highest cultivation level that the big soul fighting arena can bear, and even higher, the Soul Saint is already a powerful person, and it is impossible for him to participate in such a competition that is regarded as a money-making tool in public, as Mo Yu said before , The strong have the dignity of the strong.

"I was the Soul King at that time." Mo Yu said frankly.

With his Soul King cultivation, it would indeed be a bit difficult to fight against Soul Saints who can activate the true form of martial souls, but against Soul Saints, it would be a complete random killing. There is no need to activate the martial souls, just practice self-created soul skills.

"Soul...King?" Ning Rongrong was completely stunned.

The Soul King penetrated the Arena of Life and Death?A soul king forced out all the patriarchs of the seven major families?Soul King...

"No, what's your current level of cultivation?" Ning Rongrong suddenly asked.

She saw with her own eyes that Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji was punched away by Mo Yu!

Zhao Wuji is the real soul saint!
"Just a little soul saint." Mo Yu said honestly.

Although he, the Soul Saint, can push most Titled Douluo below level 95 to the ground and rub them.

Ning Rongrong was completely stunned.

Is there anyone outside this person?

This is not a human being at all!

(End of this chapter)