The Road To Play From Douluo

"No way, this person actually wants to participate in this kind of soul fighting trial. I don't know if he is crazy or stupid!"

"I have never seen this person's appearance before, he must be a new guy."

"The newcomer dares to do this. I'm afraid he doesn't know the horror of the Killing City!"

All the contestants were not optimistic about Lota. Let’s not talk about whether the God of Killing in the Killing City has accomplished such a feat. It is simply lawless for a newcomer to dare to be so arrogant.

What they don't know is that this crazy fighting spirit in their mouths was proposed by the newcomer in front of them. Naturally, Lotta would not pay attention to these remarks.

The Killing Messenger asked the audience again: "Is there anyone else who wants to participate?"

There was silence in the audience. In their opinion, no one with a normal mind would participate in such a fatal soul-fighting trial.

Participating in such a trial does not mean that the chance of winning is small, but that there is no possibility of winning at all. They will definitely not do this kind of loss-making business.

"Since no one has joined, let's start the Soul Killing Fight. Your opponents are all people who have been exiled to the suburbs of the Killing City. If you win, you will naturally be qualified to meet the King of Killing. Otherwise, you will You will die here, even if you have a three-day protection period, it will be useless."

Lotta thought that the Killing Messenger would tell him some useful information, but it turned out to be about the novice protection period.

The protection period for this newcomer is not big for Rota, and his strength does not require protection.

"Another thing to note is that once you lose, these exiles will be eligible to meet the King of Slaughter, which means this is a big gamble."

Hearing this, many of the contestants were a little bitter. This time, the exiles really took advantage of them.

"This is what I want to say, do you hear clearly?" The Killing Messenger verified again responsibly.

After receiving Lotta's affirmative reply, she announced the start of the Soul Fighting Trial.

"Players enter!"

With an order, the door below the fighting arena slowly opened, and a group of exiles with blood-red eyes poured in. The dense crowd of exiles made the contestants in the audience feel numb.

Lotta is a complete newcomer;

Not to mention the Exiles, the contestants are all meeting them for the first time today.

Looking at Lota's unfamiliar face, the exiles couldn't help grinning. They just felt that everything was stable. How could a strange newcomer be the opponent of experienced veterans like them?

They only need to kill one of Luo Ta to be considered victorious, and Luo Ta needs to kill all of them.

The exiles could not see the possibility of losing in this battle. In their eyes, victory was already within reach. As long as they kill the kid in front of them, they can meet the King of Slaughter and embark on the road to hell. This is what they have been working hard for.

Rota could also feel the malicious eyes of these exiles. It seemed that as long as the killing messenger announced the official start, they would tear Rota apart like wild beasts.

"The soul fighting begins!"

The Killing Messenger gave an order, and an unprecedented spirit battle began.

The exiles rushed straight towards Rota, hoping to completely destroy Rota in one go. As the saying goes, "One rush, then another, and then three, and three are exhausted!" They planned to completely defeat Rota in the first wave of attacks.

The contestants in the audience can already see the tragic ending of Lota Land, and they may not even find the bones.

The Killing Messenger didn't think Lotta could win, but she was responsible for receiving Lotta after all. Although she was a bit arrogant, she at least had to help Lotta keep his body intact.

The battle was about to break out, and the exiles swarmed up and surrounded Rota. It was definitely unrealistic to make a comeback in such a situation.

It is said that two fists are difficult to beat with four hands. Even the best fighter cannot withstand the crowd tactics. The words about beating the old master to death with random punches are not groundless.

"Tell me when the trial is over. I no longer want to see such a tragic situation." A contestant closed his eyes. Just hearing the roar of the exiles, the horror could appear in his mind. human scene.

In everyone's eyes, Lotta was completely cold and there was no room for salvation.

The King of Slaughter also watched the battle through remote vision. The reason why I agreed to this method was firstly to see how strong Rota was, and secondly to clean up the "trash" in the Killing City.

So what if you get the qualifications on the Hell Road? With those stinky fish and rotten shrimps, it's impossible to get out alive.

In the spirit fighting arena, deafening roars resounded throughout the entire killing city.

"Suffer death!"

The noisy sound made Lotta a little irritated. The most effective way to deal with these miscellaneous fish was to use the overlord color to clear the field, but that would lose the fun.

"Do you know, you are a bit too noisy!" Lotta teased playfully.

"You are still talking tough when you are about to die. I think you haven't understood the situation you are in yet!"

As for what Lotta said, the exiles just thought he was joking. After all, what is the deterrent effect of words spoken by a dying person?

There is only one person in Luota, and a swarm of attacks will only lead to a situation of fighting among each other. Therefore, there are only six people in the first wave of attacks on Luota.

Six people are such a smiling number in this dense sea of ​​people.

These six people are obviously veterans. The strength and position of their attacks are very tricky, and there are vital points everywhere.

Forget it, let them fight, let me also feel the strength of these guys.

Rota seemed to be shocked, standing there dumbfounded. To outsiders, it looked like he was scared.

For a newcomer, it is reasonable to see such a scene for the first time.

For Luo Ta, these exiles used all their strength, as if they were afraid that they would not be beaten to death. They punched Luo Ta six times on the body, including four punches on the head alone.

All the contestants present took a breath. They had expected Rota's fate, but with such a tragic situation happening in front of them, they still felt a little uncomfortable.

But there's nothing we can do about it, after all, this is Rota's own choice, and any consequences that occur are his own.

The Killing Envoy also sighed helplessly. After being hit directly by six such punches, she might not even be able to save the whole body, and there was nothing she could do.

Everyone present felt that Rota had cooled down and could probably announce the result of the game directly.

Little did they know, what happened on the field shocked everyone!

"Have you really eaten well? Why don't you have the energy to hit people?"

Rota appeared in everyone's sight unscathed, and along with the provocative language, Rota's force was raised by more than one level.

The words "Fire Cloud Evil God" are so suitable to be used here. This is called professionalism!

"How is this possible? Is this really a new person?" The exiles wanted to dig out their eyes to take a closer look at what was happening in front of them.

They knew best how powerful their fists were. It was terrifying to receive six of their punches without any precautions. The most outrageous thing was that there were four punches to the head.

Lotta looked at the six people in front of him unhappily and said coldly: "Do you really know how to box? Let me teach you what boxing is!"

The six exiles felt their cocks tightening, and instantly felt that something was wrong.

"No, I feel like I'm going to die!"