Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 43 Gambling is too vulgar, let's gamble with our lives
"Tang Si! Where are you running!" Yan roared angrily, and displayed his martial soul without the slightest hesitation.

Amidst the restless and deep roar, a huge phantom of the flame lord appeared behind him.

Xie Yue froze for a moment, and immediately called out her own martial soul.

Amidst the sound of gusts of wind and sharp steel colliding, two silver-white scimitars appeared in his hands.

Hu Liena glanced left and right, but didn't release her martial spirit, and she didn't understand how these two people showed such a strong killing intent when they saw Song Ke.

Damn, do you dare to do it here?Song Ke glanced sideways at the three people behind him, and immediately said to Yan Li and the others:
"Get out of the way!"

Yan Li was stunned for a moment, then said in astonishment:
"No way, that's a soul sect and two soul masters, do you want to fight them?"

Song Ke stopped immediately, turned around and said:
"Otherwise, people have all started martial arts, so are they waiting to be beaten?"

In the distance, the chasing crowd stopped after seeing the situation here, put away their martial souls, and turned into spectators.

"Hey? Look at this posture, is this the rhythm of the fight?"

"It looks a bit similar to me, but how could these three people have enmity with Tang Si?"

"Who knows, let's go, go up and have a look."

A soul master who is busy and not together is not a good soul master!
Seeing the opponent stop, the three of Xie Yue also slowed down, walked to the open space ten meters away from Song Ke and said:
"Run! Why don't you run away?"

Song Ke stood there, staring fixedly at the two of them, and then said indifferently after a few seconds:
"I planned not to trouble you, but I didn't expect that you would not let me go!"

"Xieyue, Yan, I didn't provoke you from the beginning, did I?"

Yan took a few steps forward and roared angrily:
"You live to provoke!"

Facing this absurd reason, Song Ke sneered, shook his head in a funny way and said:

"Why, are you afraid that I will reveal the scandalous things you did in the Star Dou Forest?"

What, scandal?Everyone looked at each other and started talking in low voices.

No wonder they want to chase people and yell and kill them. It turns out that they know something inside.

Hu Liena took two steps forward, then turned her head in astonishment:

"Brother! What nonsense is he talking about? What scandal?"

Xie Yue sneered, and said indifferently, holding a scimitar:
"Nana, don't worry about it, this is between us."

Yan echoed loudly from the side:

"You bastard! The reason why we were attacked by the beast tide is not because of you!"

Fuck me!Song Ke frowned, but after thinking about it, although this guy made up a lie to label himself, what this guy said is indeed true.

Song Ke clasped his arms and shook his head funny:
"Why do you want to commit a crime? Now that we have returned safely, you should tell yourself those nonsense!"

After speaking, he took a few steps forward, smiled and said:

"Don't you just want to fight? Good! I'll accompany you!"

Yan's teeth creaked:

"I'm not only going to hit you, I'm going to kill you!"

Damn it, the villains really are brainless!Song Ke shook his head helplessly.

"I'm going to kill people in the academy? Is this guy crazy?"

"That's right, we're all classmates, isn't that too much for him?"

"Hey, don't talk about it, who made him the top student of the college? Especially that Xie Yue, who is said to have broken through and become a soul sect!"

"Ah! Then Tang Si is doomed! Two soul masters, one soul sect..."

Everyone was talking.

Hu Liena frowned slightly, tugged on La Xieyue's clothes, and reminded in a low voice:
"Brother, isn't it good for us to do this!"

Yan sneered:
"Students learn from each other, which is good for cultivation! What's wrong with this?"

"Although during the sparring process, the soul skill has no eyes, so it might be disabled by accident."

Yan Li and Ji Chen hid aside, looking at Song Ke who was as immobile as a mountain, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Facing the pressure of two soul masters and one soul sect, this kid can still stand there and talk freely. Is he really not afraid at all?

At this time, the students who were watching suddenly shouted:

"Hey! Tang Si! Are you not afraid at all, kid?"

"That's right, those are two soul masters and one soul master!"

Song Ke turned his head, smiled and said:
"Afraid, why not? Didn't you see that my legs were shaking?"

As he spoke, he shook his legs pretentiously, his appearance was very ridiculous, everyone burst into laughter when they saw this.

This group of people is a typical watcher who doesn't think it's a big deal.

Hearing the laughter of the people around, Yan gritted his teeth, raised his head and glared at Song Ke and said:
"Okay! Since you want to die, don't blame me for being merciless!"

At this time, Song Ke suddenly raised his right hand to stop him and said:

"Hey, you don't need to be merciful, but since this is a competition, of course it should be a bit of a prize."

Xie Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked in a cold voice:
"What do you want to bet on?"

Song Ke pondered for a few seconds, then said with an unusually bright smile:

"Gambling is too vulgar. Otherwise, let's gamble with our lives. Don't you want my life? If I lose, the parts on my body can be disassembled by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Chen and Yan Li rushed up:
"Tang Si! You are crazy!"

Song Ke tilted his head and grinned:
"That's right, am I just a lunatic? Even senior Ke Lan Contra named me Little Crazy."

When the crowd heard this, there was also a commotion.

Although the bets in this sparring match were varied, it was the first time someone had bet on their own body organs.

At this time, Xie Yue and the others suddenly remembered a previous memory. Song Ke said that he had been insane for six years. Is his current state a sign of illness?
It doesn't matter, no matter whether he is sick or not, even if he doesn't kill him today, he will be disabled!The two of Xie Yue looked at each other, firming up their inner thoughts.

"Okay! I promise you!" Xie Yue stepped forward, "You three, let's go together."

The two of Yanli immediately displayed their martial souls, but cold sweat fell from their foreheads like running water.

These two are only eighth or ninth-level soul warriors, and they don't even have soul rings.

Song Ke patted the shoulders of the two, smiled and said:
"It's none of your business, get out of the way."

Yan Li swallowed, suppressing the fear in his heart:
"No, I, we are friends! My friend is in trouble, I have to help!"

Ji Chen's mouth was half opened, and before he could speak, Song Ke waved his hand and said:
"Okay, you guys go to one side first, my side will be ready soon, and I have to eat after the fight."

Seeing that the two were unmoved, Song Ke sighed:

"Okay, you just stand here and don't move."

After he finished speaking, he said to Xie Yue in the distance:

"Are you coming one by one, or all three together?"

Before Xie Yue could speak, Yan who was on the side roared angrily, and suddenly rushed to the side and exploded:
"Boy, don't blame me if you die!"

"Second Soul Skill: Granite Rock!"

The majestic flame rock condensed on his right hand, and within two seconds, a rock fist filled with flame was formed.

With the formation of this fist, the two of Yan Li only felt an indescribable pressure rushing towards their faces, as if it was not a fist, but a mountain burning with flames.

"Brother! Stop it, people will die!" Hu Liena said suddenly.

This Tang Si is just a guy who doesn't even have a soul ring, Yan beat him as easy as crushing an ant.

In case there are casualties, I'm afraid this matter will not end well.

Xie Yue also began to hesitate in her heart. After all, Ke Lan said that this kid is valued by the Pope.

"Yan, don't beat him to death, save him!" Xie Yue suddenly reminded him.

Song Ke looked indifferently at the fist swinging in the air, raised his right hand, and summoned his martial soul.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind accompanied by a sharp voice resounded in the square.

Then, a few seconds before Yan's fist was about to hit his body, countless thick vines shot up from Song Ke's side, instantly wrapped Yan like a rice dumpling, and fell from midair.

Seeing Yan's fall, the audience opened their mouths bit by bit, and froze in place.

(End of this chapter)