The blood-red eyes from Douluo

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The sky gradually darkened.The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pulled by something. The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the sky seemed to be getting lower and lower.

For a moment, the sky dimmed and the ground became dark, as if there was a devil watching and looking for something in the sky. The depressing atmosphere made everyone present feel heavy, and even their breathing slowed down carefully.

Mr. Mu turned his head and looked at Tiansha Douluo with his turbid eyes without joy or sorrow, and then disappeared from the ring with Ma Xiaotao and Mr. Xuan.

Tiansha Douluo took a deep breath and suppressed his restless heart.He understood what Mr. Xuan meant.He looked at Wan Yusheng, whose whole body was filled with cold murderous intent and whose eyes exuded a strange red light.Although he walked at a leisurely pace, it seemed as if he could step on everyone's hearts with every step he took.

Seeing this, even with his vision and strength as a titled Douluo, he couldn't help but call him crazy.

On the ring, the referee's voice sounded again and the game continued.But everyone's hearts have long been focused on the bright red eyes in the ring.

Ma Rulong was breathing heavily, looking a little frightened.Holding the barrel of the soul guide cannon with his left hand, he moved his body with difficulty with his incomplete legs, using all his strength to move towards his broken right hand.

Facing Wan Yusheng, who was slowly walking towards him behind him, as cold as the god of death who had taken away his soul.

He was afraid, even though he was already prepared to die.But as soon as he thinks of those eyes filled with endless hatred, as if they want to pull his soul into the abyss.The brain instinctively issued a warning, and the already weakened heart could not stop beating wildly again.

At this moment, the broken right arm became Ma Rulong's only life-saving straw, and it even glowed in his eyes.The saving light from death.

But as long as you get there, you just need to get your severed hand and take out the soul guidance device in the soul guidance ring.He firmly believes that victory still belongs to him and to the Sun and Moon Empire.

But Wan Yusheng didn't seem to notice Ma Rulong's movements, and still followed Ma Rulong unhurriedly, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed his mood at the moment.

Ma Xiaotao's pale face occupied Wan Yusheng's brain, and his strong hatred made him want to catch Ma Rulong in his hands, break his body into pieces, crush his bones and spread ashes.

But he still endured it.It would be too cheap for Ma Rulong to die like that. He would eat away at Ma Rulong's heart step by step and drag him into the abyss of despair bit by bit.

The first step is to give him enough hope.

"Crack." A bolt of lightning struck, lighting up the arena that was increasingly swallowed up by darkness.

Ma Rulong looked at the broken arm in front of him excitedly, and took off the soul guidance ring on his right arm that brought him endless hope. As he remembered the sound of countless soul guidance devices, he personally made countless soul guidance devices with great confidence. Wrap it quickly.

But instead of attacking Wan Yusheng who was not far behind him, he immediately sent his soul power crazily into the flying soul guide behind him, dragging his body to high altitude.

Wan Yusheng raised his head and looked at his prey flying in the sky. There was still no emotion on his face, quietly waiting for Ma Rulong's next move.

The fear on Ma Rulong's face in the sky slowly faded away under the cold touch of the cold barrel on his body. Looking at Wan Yusheng's figure on the ring, an endless sense of humiliation burst out in his heart.

He is Ma Rulong, the proud son of the Sun and Moon Empire, and he will never allow himself to be afraid.

"Go to hell, Wan Yusheng's victory is still my Ma Rulong's, nothing has changed."

Ma Rulong howled angrily, and the memorial seal behind his back burned quickly, and streams of white soul power visible to the naked eye poured into the soul guide barrel on his body.

The next moment, bursts of white light lit up, lighting up the darkness in the arena like the rising sun.The crisp sound of the soul guidance device continued to sound, and the colorful soul guidance rays, but undoubtedly mixed with the destructive nature of heaven and earth, drew gorgeous trajectories in the mid-air, and crashed towards Wan Yusheng at extremely high speed.

Wan Yusheng's figure still did not move at all, and the scarlet Mangekyō Sharingan once again activated the power gained from hatred: divine power.

"Boom"

The soul guidance rays bombed the target without any hindrance, and the earth-shaking explosion seemed to shatter the void. Countless gravel splashed and hit the soul guidance shield of the arena, causing the shield to flicker. , as if it will burst like a bubble in the next second.

Gradually, the sound of the explosion began to subside. Ma Rulong, who was erupting with all his strength in the sky, reluctantly withdrew his soul guide. He seemed to have aged ten years again. His body was haggard, his waist was stooped, and he no longer had the strength to lift it up.

But Ma Rulong didn't care about this. His cloudy eyes stared at the arena where the smoke and dust gradually dispersed. He wanted to see Wan Yusheng die with his own eyes.

Not only him, but Shrek, the Noumenon Sect, the Sun and Moon Royal Family, and everyone else were watching.

The smoke and dust were quickly dispersed by the rain falling from the sky.Finally, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

But what was already watching under the ring was the Shrek crowd. After seeing this figure clearly, their faces turned pale.

The figure that emerged was not the attribute Wan Yusheng, but the referee Tiansha Douluo

Tiansha Douluo didn't pay attention to the eyes of the outside world at this moment, staring at the shattered arena under his feet with his eyes wide open, unable to believe the scene that just happened.

In order to protect Wan Yusheng's safety, Tiansha Douluo followed him.Facing Ma Rulong's another outburst, he tried to grab Wan Yusheng off the ring, but his hands were not only empty, but Wan Yusheng's entire body slowly melted into the ground.

As if an innocent soul has returned to hell

Thinking of this, Tiansha Douluo, who was always fearless, could not help but shudder.

Ma Rulong's eyes widened, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no second figure, his old and wrinkled face changed again. The corners of his mouth lifted up from the sunken lips, and his mouth grew longer, laughing silently.

Facing the volley of soul guides that he was not inferior to in his heyday, it was impossible for Wan Yusheng to hide under the broken arena.

In the end, he won the final victory, and Wan Yusheng would eventually die in his own hands.Even if he dies, he will always be engraved on the glorious platform of the Sun and Moon Empire

"Hahaha. Ma Rulong, you are good." The leader of the Sun and Moon team laughed crazily.The rest of the reserve team members excitedly took out their soul guides and fired volleys into the sky, replacing the fireworks that appeared at this time, and replacing Shrek's eternal victory.

"Yusheng."

Meng Hongchen's figure disappeared on the arena in a daze, with two lines of clear tears flowing from his eyes.

Yes, they won, and they achieved the goal set by their grandfather, but why couldn't they be happy?

"Pfft~"

Ma Rulong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, mixed with all the teeth in his mouth. His complexion could no longer be said to be pale, but the gray of death.

The flying soul guide gushing white soul power behind him also began to flicker.After the final explosion, his vitality had burned to the end.

Ma Rulong tried his best to control the flying soul guide that was shaking crazily due to lack of soul power, and finally fell to the ground in an ugly posture.

But after he spat out several mouthfuls of blood due to the impact of landing, he continued to laugh indifferently.

But he didn't see it.Just as he fell onto the ring, a figure slowly emerged from the ring behind him, his scarlet eyes silently staring at Ma Rulong, who was beside himself with joy, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

The next moment, all the excited, sad, and disappointed people looked at the reappearing figure behind Ma Rulong.

The powerful contrast almost made everyone sluggish.It was as if time had stopped at this moment, except for Ma Rulong who was laughing wildly in the ring.

On the ring, after laughing wildly for a while, Ma Rulong raised his head with difficulty and looked at Tiansha Douluo not far away. His dry voice sounded and he asked and answered: "Referee, who wins now, of course I win. "

"No." Tiansha Douluo stared at Wan Yusheng behind him in disbelief, "You haven't won yet."

"Asshole, are you so afraid of Shrek? Don't all the titled Douluo from the three major empires breed?" Ma Rulong said angrily, but then he coughed up blood because of excessive force.

"Crack."

Just as Ma Rulong lowered his head and coughed up blood, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky again. Although it was only bright for a moment, he saw a scene that was enough to make him collapse.

His shadow was covered by another figure, who stood quietly behind him.

Shock, disbelief, and resurfaced fear and despair filled Ma Rulong's heart...

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