Legend of Douluo, the god of snow

Chapter 81

Just when Tang Le felt the enthusiasm, a staff member hurried over and said, "Tang Le, your personal game is about to start, please go down and prepare as soon as possible."

Tang Le stretched his body and said, "Okay, I'll go down now."

"This way, please." The staff member helped him up and made a gesture of please, and the two walked to the battle stage.

The lounge is public, where players can rest or adjust their status. Tang Le saw his opponent as soon as he walked in.

It was a thin and thin player with piercing eyes.His skin is so pale that even the women who passed by were full of praise and cast envious looks.However, he put on a black cloak and wrapped his whole body tightly, only his palms were exposed.At the same time, he also put on a black mask on his face. A ferocious demon was drawn on the mask. The demon opened his mouth wide, but stuck out a red tongue. Tang Le always felt that the demon was laughing at him this time.

"Forehead?"

The man obviously sensed Tang Le's gaze, frowned, and turned his head slowly.Two pairs of piercing eyes suddenly burst into sharp gazes, like a hungry wolf looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Tang Le."

Tang Le opened his mouth lightly.

Out of politeness, the man opposite also spoke.

"Dao Ming"

His voice was very hoarse, as if charcoal had been placed in his throat, and the sound he made was like a mechanical friction sound, and the man couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

After finishing speaking, Dao Ming ignored Tang Le's strange eyes and walked out straight away.

"What a strange opponent."

Tang Le muttered in a low voice, although the opponent is strange, but the one-on-one match is decided by lottery, and there is no choice if it is drawn.Following Dao Ming's steps, Tang Le also walked out.

Because Tang Le was the first match, Tang San Xiaowu and others were watching the match in the rest area.

"Brother, what is a three-five combination? It doesn't sound good at all." Xiao Wu said with a grievance. The personnel formed a three-to-five combination. If Tang Le hadn't started the competition, Xiao Wu would really have to go back and discuss the theory with the staff.

Tang San smiled wryly, "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, just three to five."

Xiao Wu stood on tiptoe, stomped on the floor angrily, pursed her lips and said, "Hmph, I'm so mad!"

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, Brother Le is on the stage, look." While talking, Tang San pointed to Tang Le who was slowly coming out of the battle zone from the audience.

Xiao Wu immediately poked her head over, her eyes searching the audience like a machine gun.

"You really are." Looking at the excited Xiao Wu, Tang San said sourly.

"hey-hey"

Xiao Wu smiled, made a grimace at Tang San, then immediately hugged his arm, and said in a voice that she could only hear, "Even if others are nice, I will still."

"Friends in the audience, good evening everyone! The next battle will be our one-on-one game, and it is the most exciting part for everyone. Let me analyze the information of both sides for you first." The speaker was a A man in a tuxedo stood on the platform at the top of the stage, which was the most eye-catching position on the battle stage.

Then he cleared his throat and said loudly, "First of all, of course we are the most familiar, Dao Ming player! Speaking of Dao Ming player, we have to mention his brilliant record. In the Great Soul Arena of Soto City, he A total of 67 battles were fought, with 52 wins and 19 losses. In addition to this shocking record, there is also her daunting level. At the age of 38, he has already reached level [-], and the moon knife in one hand is even more powerful. It is amazing, once created a brilliant achievement of five consecutive slashes and directly defeated five opponents!"

The host paused, and continued, "Compared to Dao Ming, our Tang Le player is nothing to watch. His information card was only registered today, and he doesn't have any records. He is a completely inexperienced rookie. But it is worth mentioning that player Tang Le has reached level [-] but does not have a third soul ring. With such strength, he actually wants to challenge player Dao Ming. Arrogant or powerful? Let us wait and see!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the audience immediately thought of discussions, but most of them were not optimistic about Tang San.

"What an arrogant kid. Seeing how young he is, I'm afraid he will die here tonight." A middle-aged woman sighed.

"Who says it's not? It's really reckless to challenge our sword god at this level." Another man echoed.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

"What a pity for the child."

……

"Brother, is Brother Le okay? I'm afraid there is such a big gap." Xiao Wu in the spectator area said worriedly.

For some reason, Tang San, who originally trusted Tang Le, also became worried because of the atmosphere at the scene. He looked at Tang Le in the center of the stage with his deep eyes, and prayed. "Brother, nothing can happen to you."

Standing on a stage more than 20 meters long, Tang Le was not in a state of fear, nor was he frightened by hearing about his opponent's record.He Tang Le, the chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the future heir to the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, if he was afraid, he would not be standing here.If he is afraid, he should get out of this stage.

Looking at the resolute Tang Le, Dao Ming, who was standing opposite him, smiled charmingly, as if laughing at Tang Le's recklessness. "Little brother, go back quickly, this place is not suitable for you."

"Don't underestimate any enemy, because every time you underestimate it, it may be fatal!" Tang Le said lightly.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Dao Ming seemed to have heard the big joke, and burst out laughing.After a while, Dao Ming withdrew his smile and looked at Tang Le proudly. "Do you think there is a gap between us, do you still have the possibility to win?"

Tang Le was not angry because of Dao Ming's disdain, but said calmly. "Don't be arrogant, because the arrogant always pays the price of arrogance."

"I think you should go back and prepare a coffin before you come again. I don't want to trouble Brother Hei again." Dao Ming sneered, and then he poked his right hand into the void, and a black sword appeared in his hand.There are red lines engraved on the sword, and strong soul power flows on these lines. At the moment when Dao Ming let go of his martial soul, his surging soul power burst out, and even the surrounding space began to distort.

Dao Ming pulled out a strange smile from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, a bloody aura permeated from his side, covering the whole audience at once.

"My sword tells me that you and your head must stay today."

(End of this chapter)