Douluo: The God of Death comes to the world, staining the sky with blood

Chapter 17 Tang San: This man already has a way to die!
  "I'm going to fuck you."

"Is this the golden generation of Wuhun Palace? It makes people cry with just one sentence?"

"Grandma, this is too cowardly! Bullshit Soul King strongman, is he fake?"

"Two soul kings, one of whom is a saint from Wuhun Palace, don't even have the courage to fight. Are they such complete losers?"

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Some students from the academy cursed when they saw the two golden generation members of Wuhun Hall being thrown off the stage with just one word.

Originally, they thought the legendary golden generation was so awesome.

Now it seems that they are two pure losers!
  Click!

On the high platform, the tea cup in Bibi Dong's hand was immediately crushed to pieces.

Her face was extremely ugly, and the corners of her mouth were twitching, obviously trying to hold back her anger.

Hu Liena is her personal disciple, the Saint of Wuhun Palace.

Now, in front of everyone, he didn't even have the courage to fight, and was frightened to tears by Lu Chen.

This completely disgraced Bibi Dong.

If she wasn't afraid of Qian Daoliu, a peerless Douluo, she would really want to kill Lu Chen right now.

When Ghost Douluo on the side saw Bibi Dong like this, a hint of murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"His Majesty the Pope, why don't you let me go."

While speaking, Ghost Douluo made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Bibi Dong looked at him as if he were a fool and said, "This kid is the grandson of the old guy in the Consecration Hall. If you are dissatisfied with your longevity, you can give it a try."

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Hearing what Bibi Dong said, Ghost Douluo was suddenly speechless, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

Of course he knew who the old guy Bibi Dong was talking about was!
  That's an existence that can crush itself to death with just one finger.

Although Ghost Douluo himself was also a titled Douluo, compared with that one, he really didn't even count.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone, can you sense the strength of this boy?" Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, frowned, his eyes never leaving Lu Chen's body for a moment.

Being able to develop the Qibao Glazed Sect to its current scale, Ning Fengzhi is certainly not a fool.

He would never think that the golden generation that Wuhun Hall focused on cultivating would be so unbearable.

The current scene can only prove one thing.

That is, these two people knew Lu Chen, and the gap in strength between them must be very huge.

This resulted in the two golden generation members of Wuhun Palace not even having the courage to fight each other.

However, no matter how Ning Fengzhi probed, he could not sense Lu Chen's strength.

This discovery immediately shocked his heart.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo looked at each other and shook their heads towards Ning Fengzhi.

"Sect Master, I'm sorry for my blindness, but I can't see the strength of this young man."

Sword Douluo's tone was solemn, and he was equally puzzled.

You know, he has now reached the realm of level 96 peak Douluo.

With such strength, even if you look at the entire Douluo Continent, you are already standing at the top of the pyramid.

But even so, he couldn't see the strength of the twenty-year-old boy on the stage.

In this situation, there are only two possibilities, either the opponent's strength exceeds his by too much.

Or the other party possesses a special secret method to hide his aura.

Sword Douluo is more inclined to the second possibility.

After all, if the young man in white on the stage was so powerful that even he couldn't see through it, it would be too shocking.

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After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi stared at the stage, his eyes kept moving, and he didn't know what he was thinking. "This time, Xiaosan and the others may be in trouble." Yu Xiaogang stared at the ring with a gloomy face, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.

Being able to scare the two golden generation members of Wuhun Hall like losing dogs with just one sentence is enough to show how extraordinary this person is.

So this time, Yu Xiaogang knew that Shrek Academy might have little hope of winning the competition.

"Don't think so much, Xiaogang, don't you know what Xiaosan is capable of?"

Liu Erlong looked at his beloved "brother" tenderly, "That young man may not be that powerful. Maybe those two golden generation are really just losers."

After Liu Erlong said this, Yu Xiaogang glanced at her speechlessly.

Is this woman a fool?

Is your IQ eaten by a dog?

Those two golden generation are at least soul king level experts.

How can he be a simple person if he can cultivate to such a level at this age?

And if these two outstanding beings can be frightened like a grandson, how can the boy in white be so simple?
  "Made, why did I choose a mentally retarded woman like you in the first place?"

Yu Xiaogang kept complaining in his heart, and turned his attention to Bibi Dong on the high platform.

"It's better for Dong'er. He is now at the pinnacle of power in Douluo Continent. Why don't you find an opportunity to try to reunite?"

The more Yu Xiaogang thought about it, the more he regretted it, and he kept wondering in his heart how he could eat Bibi Dong's soft rice.

On the other side, on the stage.

After driving the members of the Wuhundian team off the stage, Lu Chen set his sights on the Shrek Seven Devils.

Under the pressure of Lu Chen's cold gaze, the Shrek Seven Devils suddenly felt like the world was spinning.

"Boss Dai, Mistress, that person's eyes are so scary!" Ning Rongrong shrank her neck and subconsciously took a step back, her voice trembling.

"Yes, to be able to scare two soul kings as much as their grandson, how strong does this guy have to be?"

Although Oscar was not as miserable as Ning Rongrong, his legs were still trembling.

"Grandma, you are afraid of a ball. This is the Soul Master Elite Competition. Does he still dare to kill us?"

Dai Mubai also felt a lot of pressure at this time.

But he still gritted his teeth, forced down the fear in his heart, and comforted several people.

"Boss Dai is right, let's just concentrate on fighting."

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, "Don't worry, I still have trump cards that I can't use. The champion of this game will definitely be ours."

His Hell King's Tie has never been used.

In the end, if you are really defeated, as long as you find the right time to release the King of Hell Tie, even if the opponent has nine lives, it will not be enough to kill him.

"No matter who you are, you have a way to die now!" Tang San thought secretly in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this game to gain some limelight, but now all the limelight has been taken away by the guy opposite.

So at this moment, Tang San hated Lu Chen so much that his teeth itched.

"Give you three seconds to think about it, get out of here, I won't kill you!"

After a while, Lu Chen's cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the Shrek Seven Devils.

"Made, you are so arrogant!!!"

Hearing Lu Chen's words, each of the seven Shrek monsters gnashed their teeth in hatred.

"Brothers, activate your martial spirit and fuck him!"

Dai Mubai, who had the most irritable temper, couldn't hold it any longer and instantly activated his soul ring.

Immediately afterwards, the others also unfolded their soul rings one after another without hesitation.

"Ah"

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen smiled
  (End of this chapter)