My wife is the Dragon King in Douluo

Chapter 87 Death! 【Please recommend, please collect】

The so-called continuous competition system means that after playing, challenge the organizer, and the organizer will choose someone to fight with him. As long as you win, you will proceed to the next round. The organizer will send more powerful opponents to challenge until you win ten games, and you will get One hundred thousand gold soul coins.

Although Xiao Chen was not short of money, in this case, he could train himself well.

Life and death area.

Only those outlaws who need money can come to see it.

But no one expected that Xiao Chen would use the life-and-death combat zone to exercise his fighting power.

Xiao Chen knew that in general gaming areas, it was almost impossible to increase his own strength.

Because fighting during the game period is almost always an instant kill.

Only under the pressure of this life-and-death battle zone, could Xiao Chen make further progress.

As for death?

Xiao Chen has an immortal body.

There is also Chaos Qinglian, unless the Titled Douluo comes, Xiao Chen will not die at all.

This is a life-and-death fight, that is, the kind where you don't give up until you see life and death. If you lose one game, then you will die, and there will be no next game to go on.

Therefore, almost no one dares to challenge the continuous competition system, because you cannot quit the battle in the middle, and you can only quit if you win ten games in a row, which means that you have to fight ten games in a row.

Fighting ten times in a row, how dare the average person in this kind of competition?
"Are you sure?" the host asked again, his voice trembling.

Xiao Chen looked at the host indifferently and said, "Is what I said not clear enough?"

Xiao Chen's challenge almost attracted most of the audience, Xiao Wu and the others also finished the competition, and when they heard that Xiao Chen had come to the deathmatch area, they all ran over.

"Is this kid dying? Not only do he have to challenge the soul king or above, but he also has to fight ten times in a row!"

"Is this kid doing it for money? This is too hard!"

"I have to say, this kid has a lot of courage. I will offer 3 yuan to pressure him to win once!"

"3 yuan, you think highly of him, don't you? Although he is a bit courageous, but what he wants to challenge is a soul king master. I will pay [-] yuan to beat him to lose!"

"I also offer fifty thousand!"

At this time, the auditorium was already boiling.

Although the host was surprised, he still respected Xiao Chen's choice. From his point of view, this kid might just want to die and just create a little stunt before he died.

At this time, YangMeng stood on the top floor and looked at Xiao Chen: "Hehe. The continuous competition system? He even challenged the Soul King. This kid really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Since you want to die so much, then I don't mind sending you home!"

Looking at the field again, Xiao Chen stood there calmly.

A completely black figure soon came to the fighting spirit stage, wearing a pitch-black cloak, his face could not be seen clearly at all, maybe he had no face, because his expression was pitch-black from top to bottom, which gave people an extremely Depressed feeling.

A rolling murderous aura radiated from his body, this kind of murderous aura can only be seen by those who kill, others can't see it, but Xiao Chen knows that that kind of murderous aura is the desire for blood.

At this moment, someone said in amazement: "This is Alder, the dark god of death, a frequent visitor to the deathmatch area. He once created the myth of thirty consecutive victories. How could he come to the game area!"

At this time, Xiao Chen was already standing on the field, and he was facing the pitch-black Alder, the god of death.

Death God Alder gave out a piercing smile: "Boy, try to struggle, I'm not here to play games with you, I'm here to kill you!"

He didn't hide anything, and directly expressed the thoughts in his heart.

"Kill me? Let's see if you have the ability." Xiao Chen asked puzzled.

Xiao Chen knew that this must have been sent by the young master of the Yang family to kill him.

As the god of death Alder said, suddenly his body spread apart, turning into a huge cloud of black air, rushing towards Xiao Chen.

Billowing black air enveloped Xiao Chen, like a god of death, a murderous aura kept rushing towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen looked at Alder, God of Death, with incomparably calm eyes.

At this time, the Alder the God of Death gathered together again, and a scythe of God of Death appeared in his hand, cutting towards Xiao Chen's neck.

That was his Martial Soul - Death Scythe.

Reaper?

Xiao Chen watched the endless death energy released from the martial soul.

Xiao Chen knew that this was definitely a very powerful martial soul, but the person in front of him was just too trashy, otherwise the power of this martial soul would not be comparable to ordinary weapon martial souls.

He is a mutated martial soul, and his parents were both useless sickle martial souls, but when he came to him, he mutated into a death sickle, and later became the Chen family's dead warrior by chance.

The billowing death energy gathered and chopped towards Xiao Chen.

At this moment, the soul ring on Alder the God of Death exploded, instantly elevating himself to the peak state, and all the soul power on his body was also used for defense.

Yellow yellow purple purple purple.

The five spirit rings were exposed to everyone's view.

But the Death God's Scythe was so powerful that it hit Xiao Chen's body directly.

At this moment, everyone was surprised.

Is this still a game?

This is a life-and-death battle, as soon as you come up, you will see a life-and-death battle!

"Xiao Chen!" Everyone exclaimed.

At this time, Xiao Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, and what the alder tree cut was only Xiao Chen's afterimage.

(End of this chapter)