Douluo: Reincarnation of Pineapple Blowing Snow, the Fruit Treasure returns!

Chapter 46: 5200 million gold soul coins, crazy pineapple blowing snow. (Three more)

This time, the organizer promised him quite considerable conditions. As long as he could defeat Pineapple Blowing Snow, he would be directly rewarded with 520 million gold soul coins.

With 520 million gold soul coins, his descendants can live a very good life. This is an irresistible temptation for the old man. He is already in his twilight years, and this may be the last precious wealth he can leave for his descendants.

Beep! The whistle blows, and the game begins!
"They all said that you were very strong... even unreasonably strong, even though you were only a third-ring, so to be on the safe side, they gave me this..."

The old man actually took out a red pill. The pill was glowing red, with a mysterious light flowing on its surface, making it look extraordinary.

"You don't have many teeth left, old man, so you should stop eating candy, right?"

Pineapple Blowing Snow reminded him seriously, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, which made the old man's emotions a little incoherent.

“This is the Blood Explosion Pill!”

The old man argued, his voice trembling with excitement.
"After taking it, it can forcibly increase my combat power by 30%. As a price... I will only have the last three years of my life left!"

There was a hint of determination in the old man's eyes, as if he had already put life and death aside.

"And this... is just to kill a yellow-haired boy like you. You can be proud of yourself."

The old man spoke very slowly, as if he was telling a heavy fact.

Pineapple Blowing Snow couldn't help but complain:
"Why do you all like to show off so much... Old man, if you want to fight, just do it. If you don't fight, then I will."

When Pineapple Blowing Snow was in the Jelly Academy, he was always taught to respect the elderly and love the young. Otherwise, he would have killed someone right now! Alas... he is still too kind!

On the field, the skinny old man slowly stepped forward. His body was hunched, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, but every step he took was firm and powerful. His eyes were firm and resolute, as if this battle was the last one in his life.

"You sharp-tongued brat, if you want to die so badly...then go ahead and die!"

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice:
"Martial spirit, appear!"

In an instant, a blood-red light gushed out from his body, the light was dazzling and bloody, and a huge bloodthirsty magic knife appeared in front of him.

The demonic knife was surrounded by a bloody aura, as if it could devour everything. The blade was engraved with mysterious runes, and each rune flashed with a strange light.

Then, five soul rings rose from under his feet one by one. Three yellow soul rings emitted bright light, like dazzling stars. Then a purple soul ring appeared, exuding a mysterious aura, as if hiding endless mysteries.

The last black soul ring demonstrated such a powerful pressure that the air in the entire arena seemed to freeze.

The soul rings shone, the light interlaced, and the entire arena was enveloped by this powerful force, which made people feel awe. The light illuminated the old man's face, making his originally vicissitudes of life look even more hideous.

The next moment, he took the Blood Explosion Pill, and his aura rose again. His body trembled slightly, as if he was in great pain, but his eyes became more determined.

The audience in the audience cursed when they saw it.

The Five-Ring Soul King beat the Three-Ring Soul Lord and took drugs. Isn't this too shameless? The anger and dissatisfaction of the audience surged like a tide, and they accused the old man of immoral behavior.

But Xuefeng ignored the accusations. He didn't dare to gamble. What if he failed? So he had to win even if he had to take drugs. In his opinion, victory was the most important thing, and everything else could be ignored.

On the field!

The old man licked his lips, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly launched an attack on Pineapple Blowing Snow!

He was like a ghost, so fast that it was almost invisible. Holding the bloodthirsty magic knife, he rushed towards Pineapple Blowing Snow at an extremely fast speed.

The magic knife drew a blood-red arc in the air, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind, as if it was going to tear apart everything in front of it. The wind was whistling, and the harsh sound was frightening.

"Die, you little bastard!"

The old man roared, his voice like a roar from hell.

Pineapple Blowing Snow's eyes focused, and he reacted quickly, preparing to meet this sudden attack. His body was tense, and his soul power was flowing rapidly in his body.

Facing the old man's swift attack, Pineapple Blowing Snow did not flinch and began to fight back. He shouted:
"Kill more Jackfruits!" A powerful soul force instantly condensed in his hand, and the Chixiao Sword turned into countless sharp sword auras, whistling towards the old man.

The faith in money exploded, with ten times the power! This attack was at the level of a soul king!

This attack could kill all the opponents instantly before, but this time the old man was not in a hurry. He waved the bloodthirsty magic knife and easily blocked the attack.

"The attack power of a Soul King? But now I am not even inferior to a Six-ringed Soul Emperor..."

The old man grinned, his smile full of disdain and ridicule.

"Damn it, after so many battles... my soul power is not enough, I am in trouble now."

Pineapple Blowing Snow secretly thought that something was wrong.

"Oh no..." Pineapple Blowing Snow also felt bad, and then used "Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees", his figure instantly became illusory, cleverly avoiding the old man's fatal blow, and took the opportunity to counterattack. However, the difference in soul power still put him at a disadvantage.

He once again used all his strength to launch the "Red Sky Sword Shadow", and the powerful sword shadow, with its magnificent soul power, swept towards the old man. But it still didn't work, and Pineapple Blowing Snow fell into an absolute disadvantage.

The soul power is not enough, and the faith of money can only passively increase the attack power. After a series of battles, the current strength of Pineapple Blowing Snow is less than half of its peak period! The old man is still too strong!
laugh!laugh!laugh!
"Oh, it hurts! It hurts, it hurts..."

Pineapple Blowing Snow began to have many scars on his body, bleeding, and looked miserable. The old man was too fast, and every attack made it difficult for him to dodge.

"Marula, the gap is still too big. I still can't win after all."

Pineapple Blowing Snow's heart was filled with helplessness and despair.

"Indeed, but he has made history."

Some viewers sighed and said that although they felt sorry for Pineapple Blowing Snow's failure, they had to admit that his previous performance was already very good.

"Pity."

The audience shook their heads; they were about to witness the fall of a talented soul master.

On the high platform!

The top leaders of the Tiandou Grand Fighting Arena, led by Xuefeng, were very happy. They let this Pineapple Blowing Snow be so arrogant. This kid is doomed.

Not only will they lose their money, but they will also lose their lives! Their faces were filled with smug smiles, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

"Pineapple Fubuki!"

At this moment, a female voice sounded from the audience. Everyone looked over in confusion. It turned out to be a beautiful woman with a graceful figure. Who else could it be but Ye Lingling?

Everyone wondered what this woman was doing?

Then Ye Lingling continued to shout.

"Pineapple Blowing Snow, think about how much money you will lose if you lose this time, 520 million gold soul coins!!!"

Ye Lingling's voice was full of anxiety and tension.

"You can't spend all your money in your lifetime? If you lose, it's gone?"

Ye Lingling's voice echoed in the arena.

Buzz, the pineapple blowing snow on the field paused for a moment!
"It's more than 520 million gold soul coins... taking into account the multiplier, it's 5200 million gold soul coins!"

Ye Lingling shouted again, her voice becoming sharp due to excitement. She knew that Pineapple Blowing Snow was greedy by nature, so she subconsciously took this out to provoke him. She could only try her best!

Everyone just thought that Ye Lingling was going crazy, so what was the point of talking about this now.

Xuefeng also found it funny. Could it be that someone could become so obsessed with money?
(End of this chapter)