Douluo: Beginning to level Shrek Academy

Chapter 299 Alerts the King of Slaughter and Levels Up Again
"9310 and 9311 won this round of deathmatch! A total of 5 wins."

With the death of the wild wolf, the referee's voice came from the field.

"This is the end?"

"What happened just now? Please pinch me and see. Ouch! It hurts, it really hurts. This is not fake, it is real. Then 9310 really killed the wild wolf."

"That's a wild wolf whose combat power is comparable to that of a Soul Emperor! He was actually punched to death by a level 37 Soul Lord?"

"I'm crazy, I must be crazy. Either I'm crazy, or the world is crazy. The Soul Lord can kill the peak Soul King with one punch. This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

……

As the referee's voice sounded, all the spectators were in an uproar.

All of them opened their mouths and stared in disbelief.

Some people even thought they were hallucinating and asked their companions to pinch them.

The result was tragic. The companions next to him were also dumbfounded. They didn't recover from the shock at all. Naturally, they couldn't control their strength and pinched the man until he screamed.

Others felt that they were hallucinating and rubbed their eyes vigorously, hoping that they were seeing things wrong.

If the person who killed the wild wolf was Huo Wu, they would still be able to accept it.

After all, Huo Wu is also a soul sect, and his martial soul is special.

The problem is that the person who killed the wild wolf turned out to be a level 37 soul master, which is simply outrageous.

What's even more incredible is that he only threw one punch.

A seemingly ordinary punch actually penetrated the Hell Killing Fields, instantly killing the Peak Soul King with one blow. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have been able to imagine it.

After all, the gap between the two sides is so big that it is no longer a gap, but a chasm, an absolute chasm.

"Who is he, and how can he be so powerful?"

The commentator was also stunned, his charming eyes widened, and he looked at Yuan Lang with shock and curiosity on his face.

This was even more shocking than when Yuan Lang saw through her titled Douluo's teleportation.

Because after all, it is only an auxiliary ability, and some special abilities are acceptable.

But what the hell is a soul master like you doing to kill the peak soul king?

In a palace not far from the Hell Killing Fields, on the throne, the man with the devil's horns on his head suddenly sat upright and looked at the Hell Killing Fields. This glance seemed to fall through countless walls on Yuan Lang in the field. With a look of surprise on his face, he said: "Just for a moment, I felt the violent aura that destroyed everything. How is this possible?"

"Grunt! Yuan, Yuan Lang, you actually killed...killed a peak soul king."

Not to mention the people around him, even Huo Wu, who thought he knew Yuan Lang well, was shocked at this moment.

Her beautiful eyes widened, looking at Yuan Lang's brilliance, and she said with a look of disbelief.

"Uh-huh!"

Yuan Lang nodded calmly.

Huo Wu thought that Yuan Lang didn't realize his terror, and added: "...He is still a peak soul king with soul emperor level combat power."

"Any questions?"

Yuan Lang had a look of confusion on his face. Isn't he just a peak Soul King with the initial combat power of a Soul Emperor?
He has used nuclear fusion, but it would be strange if he still couldn't kill a peak soul king!

"You...are awesome!"

Huo Wu looked at Yuan Lang, who had a calm face, as if he had just done an extremely ordinary thing. She didn't know what to say to him, and finally gave him a silent thumbs up.

Sure enough, she can only be regarded as a genius among geniuses, while Yuan Lang is simply a monster.

People!No matter how talented you are, don't compare yourself with a monster, otherwise you will be severely beaten.

It seems that I need to be gentler with him in the future.

As the game ended, the eyes of the surrounding demon statues began to turn red.The souls and souls of the people who died in the field, including their murderous aura, were all extracted, and most of them were absorbed by the hell killing field. Three parts were released and flowed towards Yuan Lang and Huo Wu.

Yuan Lang, who was originally a little tired, suddenly felt that his physical strength was rapidly recovering, his lost soul power was also quickly replenished, and his murderous intent was even greater.

The feeling of being filled gave him the urge to keep fighting.

"Buzz!"

As expected, a white light rose from Yuan Lang's body. Originally level 37, he was upgraded again, reaching level 38.

In just three days, Yuan Lang rose from level 3 to level 35, a full three levels. If anyone outside saw it, they would definitely be shocked!

This upgrade speed can no longer be described as taking a train, it is completely like taking a rocket!

Of course, after absorbing so much murderous aura and soul power in a short period of time, the originally quiet murderous aura began to become restless.

Obviously, the poison in the Killing City is not only filled in the air, but also adheres to the soul power.

The longer people live in the Killing City, the more poisons will be incorporated into their soul power.

This is also the reason why people here drink Huangquan Dew to suppress it.

But fighting poison with poison is not a long-term solution. While keeping them from losing control, more toxins accumulate.

"Buzz!"

Not only did white light appear on Yuan Lang's body, but also on Huo Wu's body.

"Did you see, Yuan Lang, I have also upgraded, reaching level 46."

Huo Wu felt the surging soul power in her body, and without holding back, she directly picked up Yuan Lang and kissed him hard on the face.

However, after the kiss, she realized that she had lost her composure. Her pretty face turned red instantly, and she lowered her head in shyness. She put her hands behind her back, feeling a little at a loss as to where to put them.

This was the first time Yuan Lang saw Huo Wu's shy look, and he felt a little crazy.

It is hard to imagine that Huo Wu, who is proud, competitive, aggressive and domineering, and has a wilder personality than a man, can be shy sometimes.

"Why...why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"

Huo Wu raised his head, peeked at Yuan Lang, then quickly lowered his head and asked in a voice almost like a mosquito.

"Ah! No, ahem, well, I'm afraid the people for the next show have been waiting for a long time, so let's go down first!"

Yuan Lang didn't expect that Huo Wu would kiss him suddenly. He wiped the red lip mark on his face with some embarrassment and said.

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing that Yuan Lang was not completely wiping off the marks she had kissed because of excitement, Huo Wu was so embarrassed again that she did not confront Yuan Lang like before, but nodded submissively for the first time.

"By the way, what soul skill did you use just now?"

After getting off the stage, Huo Wu asked curiously.

The attack Yuan Lang released just now looked like flames, but the temperature was higher than her black flames and could even melt stones.

"Soul skills? No! That's the power of my martial soul."

Yuan Lang opened his mouth to explain.

He couldn't use this space-limited soul skill. What he just did was pure fusion energy. To put it bluntly, it was just an ordinary punch.

"Right."

Huo Wu also realized that soul skills cannot be used in this world, but he was even more curious about Yuan Lang's martial soul.

It seems that Yuan Lang's martial spirit can undergo morphological changes just like hers.

However, her flames were violent, while Yuan Lang's was more like the ultimate destruction of violent rage.

(End of this chapter)