Douluo: Bride Bibi Dong, eavesdrop on my heart

Chapter 183 The Nameless Chrysanthemum

Everyone in the audience listened to the emcee's kind advice, and they were dumbfounded.

Is this poisonous mist so fierce?
The master of ceremonies continued to speak while observing the crowd in the audience:
"A soul master friend who is a great soul master of more than 20 levels, relying on his own soul skill shield to protect the body, it is difficult for a hundred poisons to invade, but as soon as he arrived at the center of the poisonous mist, the shield shattered, crackling on the spot, and the chrysanthemum is still incomplete! "

"In particular, there is a soul master friend who is a soul master of more than 30 levels who just doesn't believe in evil, and stands in the center of the poisonous fog in one breath. However, before the quarter of an hour arrives, he has already fucked up, and he will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival!"

"There are also soul master friends with higher cultivation levels, who feel that there is no such thing as nothing, but they were poisoned by this poisonous mist several times. Although they were not poisoned to death, there was already a shadow in their hearts, and their faces changed when they smelled this poisonous mist."

"My fellow soul masters, I'm not scaremongering!"

"The soul master friends who fell in this poisonous mist can pile up like a mountain, and the poop they pulled can also pile up into a mountain!"

"I don't want any soul master friends to be poisoned because of this, so, if we don't have the strength, we won't participate in this challenge!"

The master of ceremonies sincerely persuaded everyone.

Although the tone of the master of ceremonies sounded sincere.

However, the persuasive words, as well as the narrowed eyes of the master of ceremonies, were quite provocative.

The words of the master of ceremonies are exaggerating the facts.

However, it worked very well, causing waves in the audience to rise and fall.

After listening to what the master of ceremonies said, many audience members showed expressions of disdain.

"It's nothing more than scaremongering, I'll break through your poisonous mist later, and take the top spot!"

Some viewers are determined to win.

"Just a child, a waste martial soul that failed to evolve, and a soul master who was poisoned in this poisonous mist can be piled up into a small mountain?"

"You're kidding me! Get the silver soul coins ready, wait for me to come and pick them up!"

Someone murmured disdainfully.

"This boss is really interesting, don't you really think that his poisonous mist is invincible?"

"Boss, you're still young, and you're going to lose money later, and you haven't lost any of your underpants!"

Some people didn't take it seriously, their faces were calm, and they didn't pay attention to the poisonous mist at all.

The words of the master of ceremonies were like a boulder falling into the lake, causing huge splashes.

These passers-by and spectators eagerly waited for the start of the challenge, and then went up to challenge.

After Du Bai heard what the boss of ceremonies said in the audience, he called the boss of ceremonies surnamed Zheng a talent in his heart.

"The language skills are good, and he is very good at hosting. With shrewd small round eyes and a fat and oily figure, he is undoubtedly a profiteer!"

Du Bai thought to himself.

To be honest, what the master of ceremonies said made Du Bai want to go up and try to see if the poisonous mist was really that poisonous.

However, Du Bai is an 85-level Contra cultivation powerhouse, so he cannot participate in this challenge.

Just when Du Bai secretly thought suddenly.

After the master of ceremonies introduced, he announced to everyone in a timely manner:
"Okay, now the game starts!"

"Those who want to participate in the challenge come directly to the stage!"

"You can take part in the competition together!"

With a smile on his face, the boss spoke kindly to everyone.

But the boss's kind smile, in the eyes of some losers who have already participated in the challenge, is full of sinister smiles.

Following the words of the boss, five figures jumped up from the stage and came to the stage in an instant.

Among the five figures, some are fat and fat, and some are thin and barren.

Among them, Liu Dezhu was among them.

"Hurry up and finish the challenge, and then go back and continue to monitor the couple!"

Liu Dezhu muttered in his heart, after participating in the challenge, he still has to monitor Du Bai and Bibidong, he is busy!
In Liu Dezhu's view, this Yu Chenglong is as trash as Yu Xiaogang, even worse than Yu Xiaogang.

After all, Yu Xiaogang is the son of Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect. With a lot of resources to support him, he finally became a well-known waste.

And you, Yu Chenglong, have no relatives and no relatives, you are just a young disciple, and you are definitely not as good as Yu Xiaogang.

Therefore, Liu Dezhu wanted to try a challenge.

It's okay to lose.

But what if you win?
One cannot live without dreams, and salted fish will turn over.

With this thought in mind, Liu Dezhu decisively participated in this challenge.

And the other challengers were the same as Liu Dezhu, they had the same idea, felt that Yu Chenglong's poisonous mist was not worth talking about, and wanted to try a challenge.

Just like that, the first wave of five of them came to the stage.

Seeing the five of them coming up, the master of ceremonies smiled and said kindly:
"We have five challengers here at once!"

"But is anyone else coming up?"

The master of ceremonies asked everyone in the audience, but did not get a response.

Obviously, the first wave of five people participating in the challenge is enough.

Many passer-by soul masters are more obstinate and steady, let's wait and see how others break through the poisonous fog.

Seeing the beauty come up, the master of ceremonies continued to host without losing his grace:

"Okay, then our five contestants will carry out the first wave of challenges!"

When the master of ceremonies was talking, he looked at Liu Dezhu and the other five people, then continued to smile and said kindly:
"Under the poisonous fog, we will not hurt the nameless chrysanthemum!"

"So, you must leave your name before entering the poisonous fog, and let us know!"

The words of the master of ceremonies were quite provocative.

Sure enough, after the master of ceremonies finished speaking.

Among the five people, a fatter soul master said impatiently:
"My name is Sun Peng, a level 32 soul master!"

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

The fat soul master Sun Peng said impatiently.

After finishing speaking, Liu Dezhu on the side also urged:
"Let's start quickly, my legs are almost sore from standing!"

"Level [-] soul master, Liu Dezhu!"

After Liu Dezhu finished speaking, the three soul masters next to him also revealed their names one after another.

"Level 27 great soul master, Yang Tianfeng!"

"Level 23 Great Soul Master, Su Fei!"

"Fifteenth-level soul master, Li Yuntao!"

After the introduction of these five contestants, their faces were eager to try and challenged.

"Okay, you pay the silver soul coins, and the game begins!"

The master of ceremonies said with a smile.

Afterwards, five people including Sun Peng and Liu Dezhu quickly paid in the five silver soul coins.

After paying, the master of ceremonies began to announce:

"The challenge begins!"

Following the order of the master of ceremonies, the three staff soul masters surnamed Wu, Zhao, and Zhang lit a stick of incense.

"It will take a quarter of an hour for this stick of incense to burn out, and the challenge begins!"

"I have reminded you, this poisonous mist is not easy, don't try it lightly without cultivation and concentration!"

"If something goes wrong, don't blame me!"

The master of ceremonies said like throwing a pot away.

　Good night everyone! !good afternoon! !Good morning! !I wish you all the best of luck! !Feel good! !By the way, I beg for big drops and subscription support! !

　　
　
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