Douluo: Beginning to level Shrek Academy

Chapter 319 Facing the King of Slaughter, the Chrysanthemum Ghost Arrives
  "Shh!"

  As the two men successfully advanced to Soul King, the blood-colored light curtain slowly disappeared, revealing the hell killing field outside.

  At this time, outside, the King of Slaughter, the commentator, and a large number of guards from the surrounding Slaughter City had been waiting outside for a long time, waiting for Yuan Lang to break through.

  "The Destroyer...oh, no, I should say the King of Destruction."

  "Do you think you can rely on the grace of God Shura to fight against me? Don't waste your efforts. The old guy is probably very busy right now and has no time to think about such mortal matters."

  The King of Slaughter looked at Yuan Lang and Huo Wu and said calmly.

  Yuan Lang's behavior of using Shura God to protect himself seemed very ridiculous to him.

  Because Yuan Lang connected with God Shura and got a backstage, doesn't he have one?
  Since the last time Shura God's consciousness came to him, he has secretly contacted the Rakshasa God in the God Realm.

  Just wait for God Shura to break the rules again and catch him directly.

  It is impossible for the current Shura God to come again in a short time.

  Therefore, in this city of killing, the king of killing has the final say.

  He wanted Yuan Lang to die at the third watch, and Yuan Lang would not be able to live until the fifth watch.

  "Drink~"

  As the Slaughter King finished speaking, all the surrounding guards raised their spears and pointed directly at Yuan Lang and Huo Wu.

  There were even countless blood bats watching eagerly, surrounding the two of them.

  As for the surviving fallen ones, they have long been driven out of the killing fields of hell.

  "To deal with two soul kings, is it necessary to launch such a large formation?"

  Yuan Lang looked around and could see that all of these guards were at a high level, all at the Soul Saint level.

  The leading knights are at the Contra level.

  You can imagine how much the King of Slaughter valued him.

  "A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. If I can kill him with all my strength, you can still smile."

  "Unless there is help from outsiders today, you will be dead."

  "I say it again, surrender, or die!"

  The King of Slaughter looked at Yuan Lang again and said coldly.

  He would never let a freak like Yuan Lang leave alive. He would either surrender to him or die.

  There is no third option.

  "What if I like neither?"

  Yuan Lang's eyes scanned the surroundings, looking for a breakthrough while speaking to stall for time.

  "Then you can go die."

  The King of Slaughter naturally knew that Yuan Lang wanted to delay time. Although he did not think that Yuan Lang had backup, he did not want to give Yuan Lang any chance.

  With a look, a large number of blood bats around him understood, their wings vibrated, and they attacked Yuan Lang from all directions.

  These blood bats are part of his soul skills. They are small in size, but extremely powerful.

  Even Contra can suck it dry easily.

  Under a combined attack, even if Yuan Lang could kill Contra, he would still fall to the impact of the blood bat.

  "We can only fight to the death. I will open a gap later. You can get out of here quickly."

  Yuan Lang's expression was serious, and he was ready to take action after just one explanation.

  "Om~~"

  However, just when Yuan Lang was about to take action and fight a bloody path for Huo Wu.

  A golden light suddenly appeared around them, and then, a golden chrysanthemum bloomed around them.

  "Bang bang bang~"

  A large number of blood bats hit it, but they were unable to break it. Instead, they were shattered by the chrysanthemum.

  Turned into a blood mist.

  "With me here, who dares to kill the people from our Spirit Hall?"

  A feminine male voice sounded directly from outside the Hell Killing Fields and spread throughout the entire place.

  "Who?"    The King of Slaughter turned around suddenly, his body shook, and the terrifying bloody energy vibrated out, blasting open the ceiling of the entire ruined hell killing field, revealing a girly Daisy War suspended in the sky outside. A man.

  "Elder Ju, why are you here?"

  Yuan Lang was stunned when he saw the person coming.

  Unexpectedly, he had already fallen out with Na Bibi Dong. As a result, when he was in the most danger, Juhua Guanju Douluo would suddenly appear in the killing city, and even used his martial spirit Qirong Tongtianju to block the killing king for him. The blood bat impact.

  "If we don't come, you are really going to fight against the entire killing city by yourself!"

  A ghost shadow wandered around the ruins, and finally turned into a man with a grimace and joked.

  This person can only see ghosts but no soul rings, and his words are gloomy. Who is he if he is not a Ghost Douluo ghost?

  "Elder Ghost, you are here too!"

  Yuan Lang was even more surprised when he saw Ghost Douluo's figure.

  Unexpectedly, these two true loves would come together at the same time.

  "Of course, you are the best at causing trouble. Without the protection of my two brothers, there will be no earth-shattering."

  The ghost elder looked at the tense scene and said angrily.

  Judging from your current situation, if they don't show up, they might start fighting.

  You, a soul master, dare to offend even the King of Slaughter, a level 99 peak Douluo, and no one else.

  "Ahem, he wants to kill me! There's nothing I can do!"

  Yuan Lang glanced at the King of Slaughter and said helplessly.

  It's not that he wants to go against the other party, but that the other party insists on putting him to death!

  What can he do?
  "King of Slaughter, you are becoming more and more courageous! You even dare to kill people from our Spirit Hall. Do you really think that this city of killing is a place outside the law?"

  Ju Douluo's body shook, and nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and black slowly emerged. The aura of the terrifying Peak Douluo surged out crazily, shaking in all directions.

  Even the earth was trembling slightly.

  The guards of the Killing City who were originally surrounding him took a few steps back and looked at Ju Douluo nervously.

  The oppressive power of this Ju Douluo is really too strong.

  This kind of pressure is not even comparable to that of a commentator, it is almost comparable to the King of Slaughter.

  "Could this aura be...a level 99 peerless Douluo!"

  The commentator felt the terrifying soul power fluctuations of the visitor, and his heart was trembling.

  Although she is a Titled Douluo, she is only a Titled Douluo who is more powerful than ordinary Titled Douluo.

  The person's soul power fluctuated, and even she felt her heart tremble.

  This aura is above hers, could it be the legendary level 99 peerless Douluo?
  "It's worse, only level ninety-eight."

  The King of Killing.

  "Ninety-eighth level peak Douluo, how is this possible? When will another peak Douluo appear on the mainland?"

  The commentator was immediately shocked.

  She knew all the information about Peak Douluo, but she had never heard of a effeminate Level 98 Peak Douluo.

  Where did this guy come from?
  "Juhua, the elder of Wuhun Palace, could it be that you are the elder of Wuhun Palace, Juhua Guanju Douluo!?"

  The King of Slaughter connected Ju Douluo's information and quickly locked his identity, he said in surprise.

  "Ju Douluo, isn't he only level 95? When did he become level 98?"

  The commentator was even more shocked when he heard this.

  The Wuhun Palace gathers most of the powerful people with titles of Douluo and above in Douluo Continent.

  Of course she had heard of Ju Douluo's name.

  But it is rumored that he is only a level 95 junior peak Douluo. When did he become level 98?

  You know, when you reach the level of Titled Douluo, you are lucky enough to be promoted to one level in a few years.

  She had never heard of a peak Douluo like Ju Douluo who crossed the third level in one or two years.

  (End of this chapter)