Douluo: Martial Soul Thresh, unlimited superposition of passives

Chapter 73 Let’s have a five-game winning streak first to find out the feeling.

Under the leadership of the woman in black veil, Lin Luo soon saw a special building. The building had a non-standard cone shape, with the largest area at the bottom and narrower as it went up.

It is consistent with the description in the book, and this special building does give people a depressing feeling.

As soon as he got close to this place, the strong smell of blood was already lingering on the tip of his nose and could not be dissipated.

Even though Lin Luo had undergone special training, it was still difficult to adapt to such an environment for a while.

On the way here, Lin Luo had already learned from the woman in black gauze the rules of the Hell Killing Fields. They were no different from the settings in the book. They were a ten-for-one battle.

A cup of Bloody Mary is required to enter the venue. When arriving at the destination, Lin Luo was very "friendly" and used his sickle to get a cup of Bloody Mary for himself.

With Bloody Mary, Lin Luo entered the hell killing field very smoothly.

The interior of the Hell Killing Fields is relatively simple, with only a fighting venue and an audience seat.

There were not many people in the audience, and there were also people playing in the competition venue.

A total of ten people were fighting, and the scene was very tragic. Only one of the ten people could survive, so it was destined that nine corpses would appear in this place.

Lin Luo poured the Bloody Mary into the blood pool, and then looked at the woman in black gauze.

"Help me sign up!" Lin Luo said calmly.

The woman in black gauze looked very calm, nodded slightly, asked for a token symbolizing identity from Lin Luo, and then went to help Lin Luo register.

Lin Luo glanced at the playing field, and then walked straight to the front row of seats.

If possible, he wouldn't mind entering the playing field directly so that all the souls could be collected.

Lin Luo had always kept his martial soul activated, holding a sickle and a lantern in his hands. After entering the killing city, he had collected a lot of souls all the way here.

Of course, those souls were just collected along the way. He didn't deliberately look for other souls. Anyway, there was a long time to come, so he was not in a hurry.

Lin Luo's appearance naturally attracted the attention of other spectators in the spectator seats. Most of them were attracted by Lin Luo's strange appearance and were also confused.

Wearing a mask is undoubtedly an attempt to hide one's identity, which is understandable.

It is understandable that he is holding a huge scythe. Anyone who comes here will have a handy weapon.

What these people couldn't understand was why Lin Luo was still carrying a lantern?
If Lin Luo knew what these people were thinking, he would definitely respond in his heart: "The lantern is for you to save the souls of the dead!"

The melee between ten people did not last very long, and it ended in a few minutes. The final result was naturally extremely tragic. Nine people had died suddenly, and the remaining one was seriously injured. It is estimated that it would be difficult to survive.

Lin Luo was very lucky. Two people died in front of him, and he collected their souls by the way.

As for other people's souls, it's not a big problem. It doesn't matter if you can collect them or not, because the most indispensable thing in this place is the dead.

It is worth mentioning that Lin Luo came to this killing city and collected almost fifty souls, most of which were relatively ordinary beings.

The strongest among them are only at the Soul King level, basically between Soul Lord and Soul Sect, and there are also ordinary souls among them.

Facts have also proved that no matter where they are, the strong are always in the minority. Even in this killing city where "all living beings are equal", there are also very few high-level soul masters.

However, Lin Luo was already very satisfied with his harvest. Even the souls of ordinary people could still bring him an extremely terrifying improvement as long as there were enough.What's more, in this city of killing, ordinary people are still in the minority after all, and they are basically soul masters. This also reflects on the other hand that if you want to be a bad guy, you need a certain level of strength, but not everyone is qualified. As a desperado.

The battle between ten and one continued. Lin Luo waited for almost half an hour, and finally waited for his own battle.

At the signal of the staff of the Hell Killing Fields, Lin Luo entered the fighting venue.

Along with them, there were nine strong men of different shapes.

Compared with the tall stature of those strong men, Lin Luo's stature is much shorter, but this is not because Lin Luo is not well developed. You must know that he is only nine years old now.

If everyone here saw the childish face under Lin Luo's mask, they would probably be extremely shocked.

The first time he set foot on such a killing ground, Lin Luo didn't feel any nervousness or fear in his heart. Instead, he was a little impatient.

"Can you do it faster? I'm in a hurry for the next one!"

Of course, Lin Luo was not bold enough to say this directly, he just muttered it secretly in his heart.

Lin Luo's nine opponents were all soul masters. They activated their respective martial souls immediately after entering the venue, including two great soul masters, three soul masters and four soul masters.

Although no one can use soul skills, the combination of soul rings can still be clearly seen, and the opponent's strength can also be judged through the soul rings.

Lin Luo did not show his soul ring. He has always been very low-key.

Once everyone was in position, the battle quickly began.

Lin Luo had already put away his lantern when he entered the arena. At this time, he was carrying the huge scythe on his shoulders and calmly watching the other nine opponents.

Soon, someone rushed towards the forest. The battle was not targeted at all, it was just a big melee.

Facing the strong man rushing towards him, Lin Luo was very calm. He didn't know how many opponents he had encountered half a year ago. Even with his eyes closed, he could kill them randomly.

"Pfft!!!"

Lin Luo passed by the strong man, and the sickle in his hand cut open the strong man's chest with great ease.

Then came the hunting moment. Lin Luo's target was never a single person. From the very beginning, he had planned to kill nine against one. After killing the first opponent, he ran towards the others at extremely fast speeds. of opponents, each of whom was fatal with one blow, which seemed very easy.

And he is also pursuing efficiency in the true sense. He is unwilling to waste any time on such a meaningless battle, not even a minute or a second. An opponent who can be solved with one scythe will never use a second scythe again, just like Like the god of death, it harvests everyone's lives.

In less than a minute, Lin Luo killed everyone.

Powerful, confident, decisive, these words seem to be born for Lin Luo.

After killing the last person, Lin Luo took out his lantern. In order to make his behavior appear more normal, he took the lantern and smashed each corpse. In the process of smashing, he smashed their bodies. Souls are collected.

After completing the first battle, Lin Luo continued to participate in the battle. His physical strength was well preserved, so he didn't need much strength to abuse the food.

While waiting for the battle, Lin Luo was still sitting in the first row of the spectator seats, as close to the competition venue as possible, so that it would be easier for him to collect souls.

He then fought four consecutive battles. On the first day he came to this killing city, he completed five consecutive victories, and every battle was extremely easy and comfortable.

(End of this chapter)