Douluo: The Pope peeked at the diary and killed Shrek

Chapter 20

He couldn't lose to her at the starting line.

"Wait."

Isn't it just winning ten games in a row, isn't it easy for him to handle the mere big soul fighting field?

Before Hu Liena could say anything, Lin Yan had already disappeared from her sight.

Having already had some fighting experience outside, Lin Yan felt that it would not be difficult for him to win against these brainless fighters with his ingenuity.

The gold coins obtained from the Great Soul Arena are the main source of income in the Slaughter City.

Due to the large number of people, Lin Yan found the destination without much effort.

"Hello, is this the first time you come to the Great Spirit Arena?"

Even in the capital of killing, the front desk of the Great Soul Arena is still a beautiful young lady.

Speaking softly and considerately, Lin Yan couldn't help but take a second look.

"Ah."

"Register here first."

A form appeared on the table. After Lin Yan quickly filled it out, the front desk registered.

Not long after, a sign appeared in his hand.

"This is your brand. With the number of victories you have won in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, your level will be upgraded, and the brand will be changed accordingly."

"Now your level is the lowest level of Iron Soul Fighting, and the Great Soul Fighting Arena here only has one-on-one. Do you want to sign up for you now?"

"Well, sign up for ten games for me."

There is no limit to the number of battles per day in the Great Soul Arena.

And if you want to get the chance to clear the Slaughter City, you have to win a hundred games in a row in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

All in all, his subsequent days in the Slaughter Capital are absolutely inseparable from the Great Soul Arena.

After the lady at the front desk registered, she handed over another agreement.

"It's life and death, you need to sign this before you go to the game."

Life and death?
Lin Yan picked up the agreement and read it carefully from beginning to end, feeling more and more heavy in his heart.

The sign of life and death all meant to tell him that the Great Spirit Arena does not guarantee his safety, during the battle, life and death are up to God.

It is perfectly reasonable to kill the opponent by mistake during the battle.

This is the only difference between the Great Soul Fighting Field in the Slaughter Capital and the Great Spirit Fighting Field outside.

No wonder there are so many corpses outside...

"If you don't sign this certificate of life and death, you are not allowed to register for the competition in the Great Soul Arena."

At this moment, Lin Yan suddenly felt that the gentle voice was like the silent temptation of a devil, invisibly guiding him to sign this agreement.

If you want to clear the killing capital, you must sign this life and death certificate.

Lin Yan signed his name in a grand manner, picked up the sign and turned to leave.

"Your games start from the third game, don't forget."

After walking from the front desk to the fighting area, Lin Yan really realized the difference between this place and the big spirit fighting field outside.

There is no wonderful commentary here, no applauding audience, only a group of desperadoes silently watching the game on the stage below.

Everyone's eyes were blood red, and the entire venue was so quiet that the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

The only source of sound was the sound of non-stop fighting on the stage.

Lin Yan randomly found a seat in the waiting area and sat down. Before the game started, he didn't know who his opponent was.

You will only know when you are on the field.

The fighting on the stage became more and more intense, from tentative moves at the beginning gradually turned into deadly moves.

Obviously, during the period of constant fighting, their sanity has gradually lost.

The attack is even more quick, precise and ruthless, without giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

The soul skill even used the strongest killing move, regardless of whether the opponent's injured and broken body could bear it.

"boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the smoke that filled the field dissipated with time.

The two people who were originally fighting on the field also unknowingly became one.

And the figure of the other was nowhere to be found, and the remains of limbs were scattered everywhere on the stage.

"vomit."

As the smell of blood kept coming, Lin Yan finally couldn't help retching.

The shock of seeing the bloody scene with your own eyes cannot be experienced by watching any film.

I watched helplessly as a whole person became torn apart, the internal organs and intestines were broken and scattered on the ground, and the head rolled to nowhere.

But what frightened Lin Yan even more was that among the hundreds of spectators in the venue, except for him who reacted to this, everyone else remained motionless.

He was sure that everyone was watching everything on the stage, but they were so calm that it was scary.

That indifferent gaze seemed to be familiar with everything he saw in front of him.

Do they earn gold coins in this kind of place every day?

Lin Yan instantly understood why all the soul masters in the capital of killing were outlaws.

Even without Huang Quanlu, under the influence of this kind of scene all day long, they would eventually become emotionless killing machines.

Faced with this kind of battle every day, I don't know when my head will fall to the ground. A normal person will be tortured like a human being.

Because each of them wants to live here.

And the only way to survive in the killing capital is to become stronger.

or.

Get stronger!

"Soul masters, please get ready for the third match in the Great Soul Arena, the match is about to begin."

After hearing the notification, Lin Yan immediately woke up from his thoughts.

After signing up for the competition here, you must fight. If you escape in the middle, you will not only be blacklisted but also wanted by everyone.

And generally those soul masters who are caught have only one fate.

That is, die!
Standing in the preparation area, Lin Yan took a deep breath and forced himself to remain calm.

As a notification sounded, he stepped onto the stage of the battle.

The messy bloodstains just now have been cleaned up completely, and nothing can be seen on the white ground.

The soul master on the other side came on stage at the same time as Lin Yan. He held a big knife and had thick muscles all over his body.

He was more than twice as tall as Lin Yan, and a huge shadow shrouded him from above.

Lin Yan raised his head slightly, and met the other party's contemptuous eyes.

"Little brat is coming to the competition too? I think I can crush you to death without even using my martial soul."

His palm was even as big as two of Lin Yan's heads. Judging from his size and figure, Lin Yan had indeed been severely crushed.

But... this is a soul master competition after all, and the competition is not close combat. Judging from the fluctuation of soul power on this person, he is not particularly strong.

There is still a conscience in the big soul fighting field, the iron fighting soul will definitely be matched with the iron fighting soul, and will not fight across levels.

That's why Lin Yan didn't show any fear at all.

Those who are still in the Iron Fighting Soul at this time, either just came here like him, or they are not strong enough to climb up.

"Uncle, I advise you not to speak too soon."

(End of this chapter)