Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

"I...lost?" The Fire Wolf Spirit Master still seemed a little unbelievable, his eyes wandering.

There was a stinging pain in his neck, and the Fire Wolf Soul Master came back to his senses. He smiled Shanshan, gently pushed away the dark red light blade on his neck with his hand, and said angrily: "No, no. …”

In this game, the Boiling Combination can be said to have made a sure profit without losing money. Although they lost tens of thousands of gold soul coins, their partners have broken through to level 49. They can just get the money back in future games. Breakthroughs are not as good as winning or losing, nor are they worth money. important?

Just now Tiandao took action and forced the spirit snake soul master to break through to level 49. The strange feeling was unmistakable. It was Tiandao's unique power of Tiandao, which made this game extremely difficult.

"You haven't used all your strength yet, have you?" The Fire Wolf Soul Master supported the outstretched Spirit Snake Soul Master and said bitterly as he looked at the two people standing not far from them wearing masks and hiding in black robes.

He had lived for so long and fought so many times, but this time he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even when facing a Soul King or even a Soul Emperor, he has never been so powerless, because at least there is still hope of victory, but facing them, he only feels powerless.

Not getting an answer, the Fire Wolf Soul Master became more convinced of his guess. When Zhu Zhuqing removed the curtain, the Fire Wolf Soul Master raised his hand and said to the host: "Boiling Group, admit defeat."

Whoa!

The entire auditorium boiled instantly. The Boiling Group is a relatively famous group in the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena. After all, it has the existence of martial soul fusion skills. Some gamblers even put their entire net worth on it, just to get rich overnight. .

The result was not what they expected. Two level 48 combinations with martial soul fusion skills lost to a level 41 duo. There was no battle process, only the result. It couldn't be justified from any point of view.

As the opposition grew, the host didn't know what to do. After all, nothing like this had ever happened before.

But the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena cannot be changed. You can’t say no when others admit defeat, right?

The winner of the game was announced with a trembling voice, and most of the audience's enthusiasm was instantly taken away.

"Those two guys are pretty good!" As soon as No. [-] and Zhu Zhuqing stepped off the ring, their arms were hugged by No. [-], and they hugged them excitedly.

"Their martial soul fusion skills are quite good. If you have enough soul power, it will be difficult to cope with them with just soul skills." No. [-] analyzed them carefully.

"I don't understand, why does Tiandao even interfere in these small things? Is it free?" No. [-] was speechless. The power of Tiandao was not only noticed by No. [-] and Zhu Zhuqing in the ring, but also by those in the audience. They noticed it too.

"It should be because of Old Man Zhao and Oscar." Zhu Zhuqing took out a spiritual fruit with his backhand and gave it to No. [-]. "We broke so many of its scripts that it got a little bit irritating."

After taking a bite of the spirit fruit, No. [-] remained silent and did not speak.

"Then let's go take part in the two-person spirit fight first, and then how about we sign up for the team fight when we get back?" Number [-] pulled Number [-] and asked Zhu Zhuqing.

"Yeah." She nodded lightly. Although she and No. [-] had gone through two battles, the consumption of her and No. [-] was not very great. She took the half-eaten spiritual fruit from No. [-] and took a bite. The consumed force quickly returned to its peak. .

The battle between No. 3 and No. [-] ended quickly, less than [-] minutes.

After the game, the scene became a little weird. After all, it was all black. How could you get excited when you couldn't see anything?

The opponents of No. [-] and No. [-] were two men who were not very good-looking. They were rude as soon as they came on the court and dared to say anything. No. [-]'s attacks were heavier and he couldn't stand up unless he had been lying down for two or three months. kind.

"Sign up for a team fight." Zhu Zhuqing pushed an Iron Fighting Soul badge to the front desk clerk.

"Team name, number of people fighting in the team, and soul power level." He took the iron fighting soul seal, inserted it directly into a machine, and asked.

"Shuguang Team, seven people, overall level 41." Zhu Zhuqing answered one by one, and the waiter also recorded them one by one. When the waiter saw the names in the first row, he was stunned and said: "Your captain is the messenger of hell? "

"I am." Zhu Zhuqing raised his hand and knocked on the table. "Please hurry up."

"Wait a moment." The waiter picked up the communication soul guide on one side and pressed it a few times. Without knowing what he said, the waiter directly pulled out the team badge, gave it back to Zhu Zhuqing, and said respectfully: "Please Come with me, my boss wants to discuss something with you."

The brow behind the mask frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he followed the waiter with his clones.

Soto Grand Fighting Arena, office area on the third floor.

"Please." The waiter made a gesture of invitation. After Zhu Zhuqing and others entered, he closed the door and turned to go downstairs.