Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

Chapter 218 Come on, let’s face off at the middle gate! 【6K】

The liveliness of the past is no longer present in today's game.

The small vendors who wandered among the audience and sold all kinds of sun and moon special snacks disappeared, and the students who came from all over the sun and moon to cheer for their colleges also disappeared...

Nearly a quarter of the seats in the arena were vacant.

Most are Sun Moon people, and a few Douluo people.

The reason is that the six special soul guidance legions stationed around Mingdou City by Sun and Moon have already entered Mingdou City. Together with the five legions that had maintained order in the city before, eleven people were squeezed into the small city. A legion of 300 people began to set up soul guidance positions everywhere.

Considering the confrontation last night, the roaring and fighting at night, everyone should realize that something is wrong.

Therefore, except for those who were more courageous or believed in the soul master's convention, those who realized that the danger was close at hand chose to stay away from Mingdou City for the time being.

The very unpleasant thing is that the majority of people are still more courageous and willing to believe in the soul master's covenant.

The Soul Master Convention is a rule that has been stipulated since an unknown era, and is a rule among Soul Masters: that is, death battles between Soul Masters should be as far away from the crowd as possible, especially death battles between titles, which should only be conducted in the air or in the wild. .

A very friendly rule that is in line with the interests of ordinary people. After all, apart from the possible loss of life, it will take a long time to rebuild the building, and the wealth is not small. No one dares to ask the soul masters for reimbursement, right?

But the execution effect...

The Sun Moon Empire, a country where soul masters are highly obedient to the central government, can boast about it, Douluo Three Kingdoms...

You can also boast.

They are all nobles, so they have to talk about the etiquette of thousands of years of aristocrats learned from Yuexuan. Maybe they were looking for a beautiful aunt in Yuexuan to study etiquette together yesterday. It would be so hurtful to fight to the death.

Just leave it to the evil soul master to fight and kill.

Evil soul masters naturally don't need to talk about any rules when they fight.

There are almost no death fights between titles, so this rule can still be fulfilled.

But God knows if they still abide by the rules in the title-to-death battle between the Sun Moon Empire and the Three Kingdoms of Douluo—anyway, Dai Hao, the God of the White Tiger Army who was once praised to the heavens and whose character is like a sage in the world, did not observe this rule.

Otherwise, where did Xu Tianran pick up the oranges?
Speaking of Dai Hao...

Qian Jie ignored Wang Donger's chattering, and turned his attention to the rostrum.

Xu Tianran and Juzi were still on the rostrum, with decent smiles on their faces, like two mascots—in this soul fighting competition, they only needed to play the role of one mascot.

Then there are more mascots behind the mascots, those official representatives of Douluo Three Kingdoms.

A trace of confusion crept up between Qianjie's brows, why did that thing appear again?
——Dai Hao.

This "guest" who vomited blood and fainted on the rostrum on the first day actually returned to the rostrum today, and he is no longer that crazy and silly image, but wearing a dress with a tiger engraved on his chest. The plate armor on the head, with a serious face.

Like an iron-blooded soldier.

"What's the matter?" Qian Jie's subtle expression changes couldn't be concealed from the people around him, Huo Yulin followed Qian Jie's line of sight while making a sound.

Then he turned his head away with disgust on his face, as if he saw something unclean.

——Dai Hao happened to look this way, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled.

It's like an elder who feels relieved when he sees the excellence of his younger generation, but he doesn't know how to make an expression.

"Yulin?" Lang Baoer noticed the change in Huo Yulin's expression, and there was a hint of worry in his questioning voice.

Qian Jie adjusted his glasses.

He probably got it.

All grievances and grievances that are on the surface or in the dark are not worth the word interests.

It is nothing more than the filial piety of fathers and sons staged in the original time and space, and I want to replace it with the filial piety of fathers and daughters-the original time and space is there to sit and watch all developments, playing the image of an iron-blooded soldier who sacrifices his family for everyone, and waits for others to come forward and shout Dad, instead he took the initiative to recognize his daughter.

Of course, not necessarily.

Maybe I still want to wait for others to take the initiative to recognize my father, anyway, I can't get away from the route of recognizing my relatives.

Dai Hao is not stupid, he may not be able to get accurate information about Huo Yulin like the Sun Moon Empire, but at least he can realize how powerful the girl's martial soul is.

In a big deal, you can ask anyone about the performance of the game.

Qianjie presumably chose the latter path, as Electrolux said, one cannot expect this group of feudal people to have too much respect for personal experience and personality.

Not to mention that the Dai family's family tradition is surprisingly consistent with that of a certain god-king, and is absolutely patriarchal.

What choices might Huo Yulin make?Qianjie turned his head slightly and looked at the blue girl who had calmed down her emotions and folded her hands on her thighs like a princess.

Emotions speak for themselves.

Now it's not the original time and space, there is a dung fork directly on the top of the head, and there is no need for the son of the white tiger to decorate himself with some ancient blood.

Qianjie leaned back slightly again, listening to the chirping of the girl sitting in the back row.

The imprisoned object has also been replaced by himself, not to mention that the splicing of the dolls has not yet been completed.

"What happened yesterday?" Wang Dong'er was repeating this question over and over again, as if she would not give up until she got an answer from Qianjie.

"An evil soul master has invaded Ming Dou City." Qian Jie finally answered this time.

All eyes in the preparation table immediately turned to the young man who was smiling like a fox in the sun. No one was not curious about what happened yesterday.

After all, two of Shrek's Title Douluo died, and the gazes in today's competition are too strange.

hostility?No, since entering the west of Mingdou Mountain Range, hostility is everywhere.

It's something other than hostility.

They all seemed to be looking at some rubbish, and the gazes of those Douluo people were no longer fanatical and admiring, but instead had some kind of doubting emotion.

But when they asked, the only message they got from the teacher was: "It's not time for you to worry about such things."

"As for the result, I'm not quite sure. You can go back and ask Dean Yan." Sensing the curious eyes cast on him, Qian Jie looked around, but he didn't intend to deeply explain their doubts.

result?

Naturally, there is no result. How can an extremely strong person be so easy to kill, even if he is a lunatic.

Can't fight or run?

Although that lunatic Ye Xishui didn't mean to run away, but if he wanted to kill an extreme strong man, he would have to pay the same extreme power to get injured, or lose two or three Super Douluo's awareness.

Don't look at the titles flying all over the sky last night, but it is a dream to really expect anyone to make sacrifices for the so-called "just cause".

Not to mention that Zhongliwu couldn't really watch the show all the time.

The end result was that Zhongliwu saw that the momentum was not right, and fled into the Mingdou Mountain Range with Ye Xishui, who was seriously injured but still seemed to want to fight Mu En to death.

It doesn't matter what, the basic purpose has been achieved.Instead of focusing on an ending battle, it is better to return to the soul fighting contest in front of you.

Fourteen days have passed, and according to the results of the draw, it's time for Shrek to take the stage again.

There is no so-called tactical arrangement, or since the start of the competition, Shrek has given a high degree of authority to Qianjie, the vice-captain who is still a member of Shrek in name but has clearly revealed his rebellious heart.

Maybe Ma Xiaotao, the nominal captain, can take care of it, but isn't this still lying down?Expected to be likely to lie until the end of the contest.

Shrek's teachers don't even bother to care about how to fight Qianjie. As long as they can fight, they can just admit defeat if they don't play.

Even the standard team leader in the Soul Fighting Competition, who is the logistics intelligence manager and tactic planner, didn't bother to send one.

Qianjie didn't have any tactics, or his tactical style didn't match Shrek's style.

Shrek's tactical goals always revolve around one goal: gorgeousness, and the team - to ensure that everyone has a good role in the scene, it is best to highlight the personal character.

Qian Jie's tactical style can be seen from his blood martial spirit: he is rushing to be the sixth son, can attack sneakily but never face it directly, and can fight from a distance but never melee.

After obtaining the Mengdie Soul Bone Skill, this style was brought to the extreme.

As we all know, people like Lao Liu are particularly easy to lose touch with the team and do their own thing.

So we discussed the necessity of tactics. Anyway, Qianjie couldn't find a suit to wear in Douluo, and he was not in the mood to get a suit. He liked a black and red windbreaker...

All in all, he doesn't fight.

After looking around at the Shrek players who were preparing for the match, I found that they really couldn't play in a group - Wu Feng on the first day was replaced by Ling Luochen, who was recovering from his injury...

Ling Luochen turned her head away.

Well, I don’t know what the meaning of changing the injury number is. Could it be because today’s opponent, Zhengtian Academy, has a fire attribute soul sect?

Qian Jie smiled at another person, replacing Xu He's Ning Tian.

"Is the captain wondering why an auxiliary department of mine is on stage today?" Ning Tian also responded with a gentle smile.

"No, I understand." Qianjie turned his attention again to the dark Liuguang Yiting in the center of the square.

He really understands.

There is something called political need.

Now it's not the ten-team chaos that happened in the previous eleven days. It's two teams with a total of 14 people chasing and killing each other in a delimited natural environment, so it's not so dangerous for pure support system soul masters Taller.

Even they have been able to function normally - Liuguang Yiting, or the Sun and Moon Empire prepared only five maps for this Soul Fighting Competition. When the knockout rounds ended and entered the finals on the first day, the participating teams had already Realized how to do it.

The place of entry is random, but the contestants make it no longer random by gathering at a fixed place.

Given that there are only fourteen people on the entire map, the chances of encountering each other are actually not high. Just gather your teammates and wait for the decisive battle when the map shrinks.

This meeting point is different for every team and every game.

Of course, if you don't want to wait, you can take the initiative and see if you can find someone.

Just because it can function normally does not mean that the effect must be great.In reality, pure auxiliary system soul masters are actually somewhat similar to soul engineers, and the place where their effects are maximized is not the ring.

If the souls of soul masters truly belong to the battlefield and the laboratory, then the place suitable for auxiliary soul masters is always the rear and logistics.

The reason why the support system must be solved first in the group arena is because if the support system soul master is too threatening, just treat it as a small joke.

It is more logical to use persimmons to pick the soft ones, but it is not very pleasant.

After all, the auxiliary system soul master is a character who becomes a large stake after adding the status, and in the time of one round of the group arena, no team can add up to two rounds of status. The state has not disappeared after the game.

As for the point that an auxiliary system soul master must be able to run, it can be called "necessary" in the real environment, and it really doesn't make sense to go to the ring.

In a [-]-meter-square arena, are all spirit masters turtles?No matter how fast an auxiliary type soul master can run, can the agility and attack type run faster?
The one who shows off skills also said that a state is only given to one person, and the state is only given to teammates in an emergency. What to open up a new track, iterate the inherent style of play, and implement differentiated assistance...

This is like forcing a show on yourself.

Although some auxiliary families have always enjoyed it.

Of course, adding drama is not really idle, as I said before: political needs.

It's the same with Ning Tian's saying that he should be involved in this competition. After all, he is the world's number one auxiliary martial soul, and it would be too embarrassing if he didn't participate in the competition.

Expanding a little bit, there may be a reason why auxiliary soul masters insist on going to the arena instead of being on stage off the stage.

Anyway, it's a big category among soul masters, how could there be no auxiliary system for such popular entertainment as the soul fighting contest?
Qianjie cast his faint eyes on his thighs in black trousers, which was interesting.

……

"Zhengtian Academy, Ye Wuqing."

"Huo Yuhao." Qian Jie smiled at the indifferent man in front of him.

Since it is not a group arena, the etiquette of self-introduction between soul masters can only be placed before entering the Liuguang Yiting Court.

"You guys are very good. I thought Shrek sent a group of such young contestants that they couldn't get out of the big fight." After a moment of silence, seemingly unable to find a topic to talk about, the indifferent man named Ye Qingwu suppressed his words. said such a sentence.

Looks like he's not good at pre-match trash talking.

Qian Jie didn't reply immediately, but tilted his head slightly, and glanced at his teammates standing in a row with him: Except for Ning Tian realizing something and instantly turning a little ugly, the others seemed indifferent—— The real three teammates no longer belonged to Shrek in a certain sense, so they didn't care about this kind of praise; Ling Luochen had a cold face and couldn't see any changes in his expression; but Wang Donger, a silly girl, puffed out her chest instead. It looks like I'd like to hear more praises...

Under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with such a normal compliment, but the question is, is it normal in the knockout match?

Does the victory of the Knockout Smash Brawl have anything to do with you? !
People mock you for only hugging your thighs...

"It is innate soul power, not age, that determines the future of a soul master and the speed of his cultivation." To be honest, there is no need to respond, but talking trash before the game is also a traditional art.

Ye Wuqing could no longer maintain that indifferent expression as if his face was paralyzed, and stared deeply at Qianjie.

He is 20 years old, a level 58 soul king; the silver-haired fox in front of him is no more than 14 years old, and he is a soul sect who is close to the soul king and actually behaves like a mystery.

Sarcasm doesn't have to be explicit; stating the truth can hurt.

"Please enter the immersion chamber for both players." The referee did not give the two sides a chance to continue mocking, and announced the fixed lines indifferently.

Ignoring the Zhengtian Academy in front of him, Qianjie waved behind him and walked into the immersion cabin.It's the familiar Naoren dance again, and the experience is really not that bad.

When the consciousness once again had a sense of reality, what came into view was a pure white world.

"Is it the iceberg map?" Qianjie frowned as he patted off the thin snow that had accumulated on his body in just a moment. This map was quite suitable for the Shrek team.

After all, they have the Ultimate Ice, an ice element close to the Ultimate Ice, Gu Zhen who lives in the ice and snow all year round, and himself who is barely playing with ice.

"It looks very cold, but it's actually far less than one-tenth of the extreme north." Accompanied by the thousands of kalpas of wind and snow, the female voice in my mind was walking.

"A product that combines space and fantasy." Qianjie responded to the Ice Empress in a non-conforming manner, "No matter who made it, and what method it was used to make it, its purpose is very clear - to serve mankind. So how can it be possible to have a temperature that would freeze people to death?"

If it was really the temperature of the extreme north, let alone Zhengtian Academy, except for the two real ice attribute soul masters, Shrek could only huddle in the igloo and wait to be frozen into popsicles.

"What are you going to do now?" The Ice Empress didn't bother with the temperature issue, and instead asked about the purpose of Qianjie.

Based on her understanding of the landlord in front of her, she probably relies on Mengdie to hide on a certain path that her opponent must pass through, quietly waiting for her prey to be caught; or she may wait for her teammates to have a close fight with their opponent, and then slowly go out to collect the kills - -Compared to those who come in and rush to find opponents for a decisive battle, Qianjie has always been very patient in this regard.

The behavior of taking people's heads is very unpleasant, and it is not in line with the tradition that the control system is king, but...

What kind of assassin is an assassin if they don't grab the head.

"Go to the assembly point first." Qian Jie gave an unexpected answer.

"You also need teammates?" The surprise in Bingdi's words was undisguised.

"Why not? If I can fight, there are three soul kings on the opposite side, right? At least I need to gather with Yulin first." Qian Jie raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the overwhelming snow.

In such a world of ice and snow, there is always a sense of loneliness that I am alone in the world, and then I look forward to having someone around me who can talk and chat, so that the cold seems to be weakened a little.

"What's more, among the three soul kings on the opposite side, there are two born sixth sons."

A touch of purple came through the wind and snow.

boom!
The bright red blood was like boiling hot water, splashed in the cold wind with splashes of ice and snow, but slowly solidified after two breaths, and turned into a black-clothed figure with a hood again.

Qian Jie looked back at the mountain wall that had been blown out of a big hole, and the purple arrows that were slowly disappearing, then looked up at the birdman flying from afar, and raised one hand together in the shape of a trumpet.

One is to make the sound louder and penetrate the wind and snow, and the other is to prevent the audience outside from seeing what they say through their lips.

"Can you tell me the reason why you found me so quickly?"

He only took a cup of tea in the wind and snow, so it was really bad luck to be found out so soon.

The other party didn't seem to meet by chance, but came prepared - that's probably a factor that is not well known to the audience.

Cheating.

It's not just Shrek who knows how to play this, he can take advantage of loopholes in the rules, it's just that Shrek plays it the most blatantly.

"It's okay to tell you, we have a companion who can put a mark on the enemy that has no soul power response, but only slight mental fluctuations." The girl flapping her two wings in the sky also used her wings to cover her lips.

Qian Jie lowered his head, and an arrow point pattern was glowing with purple light on his thigh, which was already activated.

Apparently it was the same person who shot the arrow.

It's really not particular, if it's a little off, Qian Jie can really only be Qianjie.

"And we have already marked you outside the arena." The girl's first soul ring in the sky lighted up slightly, and raised her two swords, "As long as we kill you and the other soul king in advance, Shrek will Nothing to be afraid of!"

Qian Jie ignored her, lowered his head and wiped off the mark on his trousers, it was easy to wipe off.

Cheating off the field is understandable.

Even the principle of this operation is not incomprehensible. Liuguang Yiting throws the person in together with everything around the body - Qianjie can bring in Electrolux and Ice Emperor, and even everything in the space necklace can naturally also bring in Comes in a mark.

Naturally, Qianjie cannot be the only person who can notice this.

boom!
"Let me introduce myself, Yu Mengdi."

The collision of the two light blades stirred up a snowflake, and through the dazzling golden light, one could vaguely see Qianjie's smiling face and slightly opened golden pupils.

"Sister, you're so anxious, it's a pity that you are not my type." The light blade in his hand suddenly extended, and the other hand suddenly raised the golden light, stabbing at the woman in front of him with a sharp trajectory like an antelope's horns .

It's really not his style, and it's not Baimao.

Yu Mengdi touched his cheek, the warm touch was so clear.

Even though she had reacted in time, she still didn't escape the blow.

But it doesn't matter, it's okay to die in Liuguang Yiting, and it's just a lack of energy for a while to go out.

"Shrek is really blessed with superimposed release of soul skills." When she said the mocking words, she also looked at the silver-haired boy who lived on the ground.

To be honest, if it weren't for the kind of smile that can't see the real expression, it might be the face that can be found by a bunch of rich women without hard work.

"Aren't you blessed with each other?" Qian Jie withdrew his light blade, "At the same time, I need to correct one thing, this skill was developed by myself and has nothing to do with Shrek."

The superimposed release of soul skills, for example, is that Huo Yulin first condensed the water flow, and then froze the water flow.

This is already a superimposed release of soul skills, which belongs to the very deep stunts among soul masters - the kind that can only be taught in Shrek's inner courtyard.

Qianjie looked at the two blurry black figures behind the wind and snow, and then disappeared into the wind and snow.

The expression of the figure holding the purple longbow not far away suddenly changed, and a vague sense of threat had spread all over his body.

The idiot only fought the birdman in close combat when there was a threat.

Come on, let's shoot at the middle door!
(End of this chapter)