Douluo: What if I was reborn as Ning Rongrong?

Chapter 338 Attention
"Is she the person you are talking about?" The captain and deputy captain of the Black Armor Knights stood in the viewing room reserved for official personnel of the City of Slaughter, looking at the scene on the ring through the window.

"Yes, she participates in the Slaughter City competition every other day." The black-veiled girl nodded slightly.
"Except for the first three matches which will be held in a normal manner, the next four matches will be held using the new rules."

There are two game modes in Killing City.

One is a ten-person melee, in which only one person wins in each match, and all the losers are killed.

The second mode is the challenge mode, and the number of challengers is 100.

A victory is when one person defeats a hundred people, and the number of victories in this kind of competition is recorded as ten.

Anyone who can kill the challenger, that is, the one hundred people, will be considered a winner.

This "unequal" model has resulted in very few participants in the 100-person challenge.

"Even King Shura has only fought twice in this way. Is the woman below so strong?"

The captain of the black-armored knights turned his head and looked at the black-veiled girl. "You said that she will participate in a 100-man competition the next day. This is the fifth match. Am I right in understanding this?"

"Yes." The girl in black veil nodded.

"Didn't she get attacked when she returned?" The deputy captain, a masked, light-haired old man, asked, "It's only been a day, doesn't she feel tired?"

There are no rules in the City of Slaughter. You can't rest just because you win the game.

After winning the game, countless soul masters were killed in the City of Slaughter.

"This..." The black-veiled girl said after a long silence, "Even when facing a challenge of a hundred people, she didn't seem to use her full strength. I don't really understand the specific situation, so I'd better ask the two of you to see for yourselves!"

"Ah!" The girl in black veil also sighed.

I never thought that the newcomer I introduced not long ago, the young lady who looked otherworldly, would be so powerful... and elegant!
After so many battles, there was not even a trace of blood on the hem of her skirt.

Not only that, no matter what kind of sneak attack it is, he will notice it in advance as if he has opened his eyes.

Even more terrifying than the victorious Shura King!
The sound of noisy audience seats rang out, and even in the official viewing room of the Killing City, which had poor sound insulation, bursts of noise could be heard.

"Looks like it's time to start." The black-armored captain folded his arms and looked down at the entire hell killing field through the window. "Let me see what you're made of!"

"Whether you will be recommended to the great king depends on your performance this time. However, if you die here, you will lose everything."

“A genius is only a genius if he grows up. If he dies halfway, he can only be considered a premature death.”

In these years in the City of Slaughter, he has seen too many "falling comets"

Even the few people brought by the great king before, if the King of Killing had not given instructions in advance, they would not be allowed to die.

Perhaps the only ones who can walk out of the City of Slaughter are Zhu Zhuqing and the Shura King Tang San.

The captain of the Black-Armored Knights, who had been looking down on others, came back to his senses from his thoughts and cast his gaze onto the playing field.

His pupils suddenly contracted: "It is indeed a soul skill. No, this does not seem to be a soul skill..."

Without using martial spirit, the energy seemed strange.

As a Titled Douluo, he is more aware of the fluctuations of soul power than ordinary soul masters.

The power used by that girl was very strange, and she did not activate her martial spirit.

Although he was very curious, he still suppressed it.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

……

Dozens of gunshots echoed in the stadium.

Ning Rongrong's ghostly figure passed through the crowd.

These soul masters simply could not track Ning Rongrong's movements, and after every gunshot, a large number of soul masters fell to the ground with bullets piercing their eyebrows.

"Damn it, but there's only one person."

"Woman, don't be so proud." The slightly fat Soul Emperor-level soul master shouted loudly, trying to use his voice to dispel his own fear, and stabbed Ning Rongrong's chest fiercely with the long stick in his hand.

However, the weapon in his hand went straight through.

"what!"

The weapon didn't hit anything, and the Fat Soul Emperor was suddenly shocked.

"Is it fun to poke at an illusion?" "You..." The fat soul master was about to fight back.

The consciousness in my mind quickly dissipated, and in a trance, I vaguely saw a blood-red color in the corner of my eyes.

A powerful Soul Emperor slammed heavily to the ground with a "boom" sound, and the dust he stirred up covered his eyes that had lost focus.

"Ah, take this from me."

Three darts flew from behind Ning Rongrong.

"too slow."

With a casual sweep of her hand, three rapidly spinning darts were actually caught tightly by Ning Rongrong's fingertips.

Throw it at the soul master who shot the dart.

Three darts rushed towards the soul master at a faster speed than ever before.

Ning Rongrong raised her right hand holding the gun.

"boom"

"boom"

The bullet condensed by true energy hit two of the three darts, diverting the flight paths of the two darts at an extremely subtle angle.

"laugh--"

"laugh--"

"laugh--"

Three darts flew in three directions and hit three people almost at the same time.

In an instant, three more soul masters who were besieging Ning Rongrong had their arteries cut. They covered their necks and bled profusely, then fell to the ground.

With Rongrong's fancy beating, the arena that originally had a hundred people was reduced to less than twenty people.

Ning Rongrong's breathing was not disordered at all, and she did not look like she had consumed too much soul power.

Soul masters in the City of Slaughter have to be on high alert.

At this time, seven or eight people began to collapse mentally and launched an attack in panic.

Don't dodge or avoid.

"This is crazy!" Ning Rongrong's eyes moved slightly, and the hem of her skirt fluttered slightly, "It should be usable. After all, this is the City of Slaughter!"

A bullet, different from previous bullet attacks, was wrapped in silver-blue and white energy and flew towards the seven or eight people who were attacking, as well as the remaining dozen people.

Just before it was about to fly in front of the enemy, the moving bullet suddenly stopped.

The space around him began to distort.

Ning Rongrong put down the weapon in her hand and looked at the area where the bullet stopped.

"Leo Bomb - Space Shock"

The moment the sound fell.

The bullet burst out with a strong light, illuminating the remaining twenty or so soul masters.

Immediately afterwards, the screams of multiple soul masters illuminated by the light were heard.

“Aaaaaaaa—”

"Ahhh-"

The speechless scream shocked the audience, and even the three black-armored captains in the viewing room.

The light lasted for seven or eight seconds, and the distorted space was smoothed out.

There was no one else on the field except Ning Rongrong.

"With just one move, he killed more than twenty people, including some Soul King-level warriors."

The most important point is that no soul ring appeared from beginning to end.

It was so terrifying.

(End of this chapter)