Douluo blood duke

Chapter 132 You are not worthy!

At noon, in the Hundred Beasts Fighting Soul Arena, Ring No. [-].

The entire venue was full of people, even the aisles, corridors, and corners were full. The crowd was crowded, but there were not many chaotic voices.

The host Zeng Yong's voice resounded throughout the venue.

"Everyone, I believe everyone understands that this competition is not an ordinary soul fighting competition. This competition is decided by His Majesty himself. The winner will be awarded the prize to represent the Star Luo Royal Academy to participate in the Advanced Elite Soul Master Academy Competition." Qualifications, next, let us look forward to whether it will be the Blood Bats, the members of the former Xingluo Royal Academy Team [-] who will protect their qualifications, or the strong players from the Emperors will win the final victory."

"Because this competition is solemn and special, at His Majesty's request, we have invited you, Your Excellency the Elder from the Main Hall of the Wuhun City, the Elder Kaier Lati. Everyone welcomes with applause."

Enthusiastic applause sounded from all directions. Although within the territory of the Star Luo Empire, the Spirit Hall and its people are not very popular among the people, respect for the strong is still a must.

Amidst the palms, at the entrance of the arena below, the iron chain was pulled with a tinkling sound, and the heavy iron gate slowly rose.

One was wearing a white robe, with a gold silk floral belt around his waist, and a platinum badge with a diagonal intersecting pattern of a sword and a shield pinned to his chest.

The person's hair is sparse and white, and his face is full of wrinkles. He looks very old, but his body is very strong, especially the width of his shoulders, which is as wide as two normal men combined, and his height is more than two meters. , the loose robe was stretched very tightly by the massive muscles.

However, what makes people feel a little uncomfortable is that such a strong man has a face full of resentment, as if someone owes him a lot of money, and the eyes often flash with gloom.

Kaier Lati strode towards the middle of the ring with a gloomy face. I don't know if it was because of some unpleasant things, or because he was born like this. Facing the enthusiastic audience around him, he didn't say hello or respond.

When he reached the middle of the ring, he crossed his arms, closed his eyes, and stood upright.

Some people feel that he is extraordinary because of his aloofness, and some people feel that such a rude guy is not much stronger, but no matter how he feels, after he stands firm for three seconds, the applause slowly stopped.

Zeng Yong has obviously experienced this kind of situation. After all, he is also a well-known host. Almost all the games he hosts are strong, and it is not surprising that the strong have a bit of a quirk.

He calmly drew the audience's attention away from Kaie with a smooth tone, and then continued.

"Then next, let's invite the contestants of this competition."

"First of all, invite the Emperor Team."

"Captain of the Emperor's Team: Yin Ming, the martial soul is: Emperor's Sword, the cultivation level of soul power, suck!"

Zeng Yong's eyes widened, looking at the list of personnel in his hand, his hands trembled a few times uncontrollably.

"He is a soul emperor at level 65! 20 years old!"

Whether it was intentional or not, Zeng Yong blurted out the number at the end of the list marked with age, which should not have been announced.

His words caused an uproar.

"A 20-year-old 65-level soul emperor, my God, what is this genius?"

"Tch, isn't he the Soul Emperor? Mr. Zhang Heng is already the Soul Emperor before he is 20 years old."

"Don't mention that sinister villain, okay, that Yin Ming, if he hadn't been suppressed by Zhang Heng, with his 20-year-old soul emperor talent, would he have been able to make it to the team roster? Would he still be able to make it today? Of course Zhang Heng The talent is also excellent, but Zhang Heng's character is absolutely not good, we can't let a guy with such a bad character control the team, otherwise, those geniuses who are really talented will not have a bright future."

"Come on, Emperor Team!!!"

The shouts continued, and I have to say that Wu Hao's ability to push the waves is really extraordinary. In just a few days, Zhang Heng has become a big villain who does all kinds of evil, and is pushed to the opposite of everyone by the wave of public opinion.

And such a big villain needs a righteous partner to punish him. From the audience's point of view, Wuhun can feel its strength just by hearing its name, and at the age of 20, he has the terrifying talent of a soul emperor. Such a person , How could it not be the best candidate for a justice partner?

Accompanied by the shouts, a figure walked out at the entrance of the arena with unhurried steps.

After the figure came out, the originally noisy auditorium suddenly fell silent. In a short period of three or four seconds, the sound waves shook people's hearts like explosive bombs, and their blood boiled.

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful."

Someone sighed like this.

"This is that Yin Ming, is he a man or... No, it's impossible, she must be a girl, so beautiful."

"Fairy! This is a fairy."

The face that has caused disasters to the country and the people has a smile as clear as a mountain spring, and a paper fan with mountains and rivers is shaking in his white and slender hands. His steps are light and dust-free, without leaving any traces. Yin Ming, he walked onto the ring with a smile on his face. , Like the flowers in the spring garden, they are so beautiful that people can't help but speed up their breathing.

But no one noticed the deep disgust hidden deep in the eyes on that beautiful smiling face.

Zeng Yong was stunned, he had never seen such a beautiful man, he looked at the gender written behind the name on the list, it was clearly written, male, he looked at the bottom, that person, deep He took a few breaths, adjusted his disordered breathing, and then continued to read the names of the other members of the Emperor Team on the list.

But it may be because his heart is still not calm enough, or the audience's emotions are too fanatical, almost no one heard what he said afterwards, and some careful people may hear him repeating a sentence, repeating six times.

"Level 53 (fourth) soul king of the attack system."

It took a full 5 minutes before the audience's voices quieted down. On the ring, all members of the Emperor team also stood up.

The members of the Emperor Team are quite normal, but there is one thing that makes people more concerned. Among them, except for Yin Ming, who is overwhelmed by the country and the city, who is dressed in a white robe, the rest of the members of the Emperor Team are all wearing a black loose robe with extremely tight sleeves. It is long, can almost exceed the knee when put down vertically, and the face is almost half covered.

This is not quite right with the teacher of justice imagined by the audience. Except for Yin Ming, they all have a gloomy atmosphere, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

But when they thought that their identities were all gifted geniuses suppressed by Zhang Heng, the audience immediately explained to them the source of the unjust aura in their hearts.

With the comfort in their hearts, the audience no longer felt so uncomfortable looking at the six people, and their dissatisfaction with Zhang Heng became deeper and deeper.

on the high platform.

Zeng Yong's breath calmed down, he took a few deep breaths, and smiled wryly in his heart, he originally thought that he would be able to stay calm in the face of danger, possessing a strong state of mind that would keep his face from collapsing mountains, but now he just saw The appearance of other people is disturbed by it. If it is said, it will really make people laugh.

He shook his head, his expression tensed unconsciously, he stretched out his fingers and pinched the sheet behind the entry list of the Emperor team, the list of members of the Blood Bat team.

His hands trembled a few times unconsciously, because he was afraid, he was really worried about the Blood Bat team, just now he came back to his senses, and looked at the list of members of the Emperor team that he hadn't paid attention to just now, one emperor and six kings.

He once said that he is an old fan of the Blood Bat team. It can be said that he has been supporting them since the Blood Bat team was formed and began to show their prominence in the training ground.

More than a dozen days ago, after the defeat of the undefeated team hosted by him, the reputation of the Blood Bat team reached its lowest point. Coupled with the recent wave of public opinion, in many people's hearts, the Blood Bat team He has already been replaced by others, but he is different. He keeps telling himself that the match more than ten days ago was just an accident, and the Blood Bat team is still invincible.

But today, he couldn't lie to himself anymore, because he really saw a team that was stronger than the Blood Bats on paper.

He was a little afraid that if the Blood Bat team lost this game again, then the lifespan of this team would probably come to an end.

With a heavy heart, Zeng Yong slowly pulled out the piece of paper he was holding in his hand. He took a deep breath and prepared to use his loudest voice to cheer for the Blood Bats, but when he saw the blood When he saw the bat team's roster, his pupils dilated instantly, and the breath he held in his chest no longer flowed.

It took a long time before he woke up. With an expression of disbelief on his face, he leaned on the railing and said in a slightly trembling voice: "This competition. The contestants of the Blood Bat team are the Blood Bat team. Captain, Zhang Heng, Wuhun Bloodthirsty Bat, Level 61 Soul Emperor."

"Huh? What's going on, what happened to Zeng Yong today."

"Yeah, why did you just pronounce that person's name?"

"Did he take the wrong list?"

While the audience was discussing, a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament stepped briskly, with his hands in the pockets of his black suit trousers, and with a haughty expression on his face, he came out from the entrance.

When he saw the figure of that young man, the entire venue, who was leading the charge, booed for a while.

Boosing all over the sky is enough to make people feel ashamed, but the young man didn't even twitch his brows, and even showed a very disdainful expression on his face. He walked slowly to the center of the ring, stood on the opposite side of the Emperor's team, glanced at the other party, and his eyes were surprised again. Yin Ming stayed on Yin Ming's body for less than two seconds, and the others didn't have a second, so he looked away.

Look towards the auditorium.

From Zhang Heng's point of view, the audience's sighs became louder. They hoped that Zhang Heng could show a frightened and frightened expression under their sighs. Apologize to them, and then give up the victory of the game.

But disappointing the audience, Zhang Heng looked disdainful, and suddenly shouted: "Shut up for me!"

His voice was like thunder, and in just a split second, he pierced and shattered the sound waves from the audience like thin paper.

Everyone stopped their movements and looked at Zhang Heng in horror. They all felt the strong murderous intent in that voice, and they were frightened.

The entire No. [-] ring fell into silence.

Zhang Heng looked around and saw that no one was talking, he nodded his head in satisfaction, and continued: "Are you just thinking, why am I the only one who came out, and where are my team members? Did they not come or were late However, something happened, so I can’t participate in the competition.”

"Let me tell you, no, they are sitting in the players' lounge right now, looking at the ring."

"Then now, you all want to know why, since the game is about to start, how can they still sit in the players' lounge? Are we going to give up the game?"

"No, let me tell you, no, our Blood Bat team will not give up the game. In this game, I, Zhang Heng, will face them alone."

"Maybe you want to know. Why am I alone, I'll tell you"

"Because you are not worthy, let them take action."

(End of this chapter)