Douluo: Beginning to level Shrek Academy

Chapter 294: Continuous Participation, Wasteland Wild Wolf

The next day, Yuan Lang and Huo Wu went out again.

Because the novice protection period has passed.

So when going out, Yuan Lang could feel that the people around him were looking at them with ill intentions.

However, no one took action against them.

Obviously, they are also assessing whether Yuan Lang and Huo Wu are weak persimmons.

If they were, they would swarm them without hesitation, rob each other, and snatch women from women.

Facing these tails, Yuan Lang ignored them, but looked calm.

"Boss, what do you think? Do you want to take action? There are many people paying attention to these two newcomers. It will be too late."

A fallen person looked at the leading fallen person and asked.

"Wait a minute. The man is only level 37. It's not a big deal. It's just that the woman is a bit tricky. Let others explore the path first."

The leading fallen person hesitated for a while, but in the end, he was still concerned about the strength Huo Wu showed yesterday and did not take action.

"What's going on? I seem to have a lot more tails today!"

Although Huo Wu was careless, he was not a fool. He quickly discovered the abnormalities around him.

"Maybe it's to celebrate that we are finally out of the novice protection period!"

Yuan Lang spoke calmly.

"These bastards." Huo Wu couldn't help but cursed when he heard the words, and then shouted after him: "Do you want to fight with your sister?"

"Uh!"

Several of the fallen who followed were stunned when they heard this. They had seen arrogant novices, but they had never seen such arrogant ones. Not only were they not afraid when they were followed, they actually looked excited and wanted to fight with them.

It's been a long time since I met such a hot beauty.

Such a woman is either strong enough or just pretentious.

I heard that Huo Wu won three games in a row yesterday and another one the day before yesterday, making it four consecutive victories. The degenerates who were originally eager to try became jealous after hearing this and dispersed in a rush.

"Yeah, they're all cowards."

Seeing those annoying tails finally leaving, Huo Wu snorted disdainfully.

"Let's go and see what surprises there will be today."

Yuan Lang finished speaking and continued towards the killing fields of hell.

"You two, are you going to compete again today?"

At the counter, the young lady came up to me with a smile and asked.

"Well, let's sign up."

Yuan Lang nodded and handed over the waist badge.

"Okay, this will register you two. Now that the game has started, you can queue up for the next one."

The young lady at the front desk smiled and took their badges and started to register.

"Hey, it's the young couple from yesterday."

In a corner not far away, a fallen person patted the fallen person next to him and said.

"Quickly, inform the boss that Fatty is here."

The fallen man's eyes lit up when he saw Yuan Lang and Huo Wu.

It is generally difficult to stick to someone who has already played. After all, most people only play once or twice a year.

But I didn't expect that Yuan Lang and Huo Wu, who played yesterday, would come again today.

Such a good opportunity, naturally he is not willing to let it go.

Those who felt they could handle the fire dance began to be eager to try it.

Not long after, several men in black came and signed up immediately after Yuan Lang and Huo Wu.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not, but after they signed up, together with Yuan Lang, Huo Wu and others who signed up earlier, there were exactly ten people.

It was a pity for other forces that responded slowly.

"7260 wins!"

At this moment, the referee's voice sounded in the field.

But there can only be one winner.

Obviously, in this murderous city, the relationship between friends is still not reliable.

"Next, please prepare the next game players: 9310, 9311..." "Let's go, it's our turn."

Yuan Lang heard the call and walked towards the killing field.

Soon, the two came to the ring.

"Hey! Did you see those two people?"

"I saw it, it looks familiar... It's the new couple from yesterday."

"I heard that they have won four games in a row in two days. Why are they still here today?"

"I don't know! I guess I'm addicted to upgrading!"

"It's a pity. I didn't expect that they would play for three days in a row. If I had known, I would have signed up for them both."

"Haha, can you do it with just that kind of strength? This bitch killed a Soul King and several Soul Sects by herself yesterday."

……

As soon as Yuan Lang and Huo Wu entered the killing field of hell, they immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding audience.

I don't blame those people for remembering them. In fact, neither of them disguised themselves like others, they all showed their true colors.

In addition, Huowu's figure is too hot.

His red hair is like a burning flame in the stadium. It is difficult not to pay attention to him once he stands on the field.

"Tap Tap!"

At this time, a group of people walked out of the darkness and came to the field.

The leader was dressed in a wasteland style, but the aura on his body was colder than ever before.

He was looking at Yuan Lang and Huo Wu coldly.

"Look, that's the wild wolf from the Eighth Street. I heard that he has reached the peak of the Soul King and is only a hair away from breaking through the Soul King and becoming the Soul Emperor. Why did he suddenly come on stage?"

Someone saw the leader saying in surprise.

"The two newcomers met the Wasteland Wild Wolf. Now it's interesting. It seems that they were squatted."

The people next to them were also veterans, and they quickly understood. It seemed that Huo Wu and Yuan Lang had been squatted by the wild wolf.

But it’s not necessarily true that it’s just two people squatting.

After all, whether a person who has just participated will participate again within a year depends on his or her personal freedom.

He probably wanted to squat on someone else's side, but Yuan Lang and Huo Wu happened to bump into it.

"Do you think this couple can still win?"

One asked curiously.

"Win? How is it possible? Although 9311 killed a Soul King yesterday, he was only promoted recently, and Wild Wolf has broken through the Soul King for a long time. The difference between the newly promoted Soul King and the peak Soul King is almost ten levels. Natural moat.

In addition, the murderous aura cultivated here has increased, and it can be compared to the Soul Emperor outside. How can it be possible to win this battle?
They are dead. "

The knowledgeable person on the side opened his mouth to analyze.

As a mid-level soul sect, Huo Wu is already very impressive for being able to kill the soul king beyond the ranks.

After all, people here practice murderous intent, but Huo Wu didn't practice murderous intent when he first arrived.

But facing the peak Soul King, there is almost no possibility of victory.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky! I won't fight if I don't fight."

A fallen person who signed up before Yuan Lang looked at Huo Wu, who had won three consecutive games yesterday, and then at the wild wolf, feeling like his whole body collapsed.

He has been hiding for a year and today is the deadline.

So I had to try my luck.

But he didn't expect that he would encounter bad luck, but it would be a disaster.

Either way, he had no chance of survival.

Broken, he rushed off the court.

"Shh!"

However, before the fallen man could take a few steps, a black shadow appeared in front of him in a flash.

It was the wasteland wolf.

He just reached out and picked up the escaping fallen man like a chicken.

(End of this chapter)