Chapter 309 Contra Death Battle Begins
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San Wei Jiang
Chapter 309 Contra Death Battle Begins
In the next two days, the eight Contras went to squat every day, but Yuan Lang didn't go at all. Instead, he went shopping in the shops in the city.
Although the Killing City is chaotic, it is not a dead city, and business is still prosperous.
Those who seek refuge in the Killing City are naturally unable to escape, but this is not limited to everyone.
Just like those guards who can perform soul skills, some people affiliated with the Killing City can move in and out to deliver goods.
Otherwise, if all the people in a city were trapped in this space, let alone a thousand years, they would all starve to death in less than ten days and a half.
After entering the commercial street, you can see many guards patrolling.
These shops belong to the Slaughter City, so no one dares to mess around, but they are a rare pure land in the Slaughter City.
After Huo Wu came in, the first thing he did was buy clothes.
There are many styles of women’s clothing, but at this price! It's a bit outrageous, it's ten times more expensive than outside.
But Huo Wu was happy, so Yuan Lang didn't care and just let her go.
After returning home, Huo Wu couldn't wait to put on a red dress and black silk high heels, not to mention how hot she was.
Yuan Lang couldn't help but want to fuck her.
However, considering her endurance and the deadly fight that followed, she gave up for the time being.
People!
Sometimes being too strong in that aspect is not a good thing.
"How about it, do I look good?"
Huo Wu didn't realize that she was in danger, and deliberately ogled Yuan Lang.
"Yes, yes, the temperament aspect is great." Yuan Lang nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse."
"Almost?" Huo Wu looked confused, not knowing what he still lacked.
A flame dress, paired with long fiery red hair, and black silk high heels, this should be the most suitable match for her temperament. What else does she need?
"Come here and I'll tell you."
Yuan Lang hooked his fingers at Huo Wu.
Huo Wu didn't doubt that he was there and stepped forward slowly.
Yuan Lang directly grabbed the black silk stockings on her legs and pulled them.
"Tear~"
Heisi opened his mouth instantly.
It adds a touch of endearing softness to her sexy look.
"Okay, this is perfect." Yuan Lang nodded, satisfied.
"Yuan Lang————————"
Fire Dance's angry roar could be heard in the room.
Time passed, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. Huo Wu was almost rested, so he went to the Hell Killing Fields with Yuan Lang.
"We sign up."
Yuan Lang came to the Hell Killing Fields, threw his and Huo Wu's tokens directly to the front desk, and said calmly.
"Okay, I'll register it for you right now."
The lady at the front desk took the token and glanced at the commentator on the other side.
The commentator understood and nodded silently.
Yuan Lang's Wuhun quantum computer captures details very well.
Most people would never notice the secret glance of the young lady at the front desk, but Yuan Lang still caught it, and he instinctively followed her gaze to the other side.
The young lady at the front desk was inexplicably nervous.
But when Yuan Lang looked over, the commentator's figure had disappeared, and he didn't see anything.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Huo Wu asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing, maybe it's an illusion!"
Yuan Lang said calmly without saying much.
"It's registered."
The lady at the front desk smiled and handed the token back.
"Let's go!"
Yuan Lang took the token and walked slowly to the rest area.
"Huh~" Seeing Yuan Lang leave, the young lady let out a sigh of relief.
She didn't expect that Yuan Lang was so alert and could even catch her seemingly unintentional glance.
But once things were done, the rest had nothing to do with her.
【9310, 9311...】
As time passed, the game on the court ended quickly.
Not long after, Yuan Lang and Huo Wu's numbers were called.
"I always feel that something is not right today. You don't need to take action later, let me deal with it."
Yuan Lang heard the call and looked towards Huo Wudao.
"Ok!"
Huo Wu's personality has changed somewhat since her relationship with Yuan Lang. She no longer contradicts Yuan Lang, but nods submissively.
The two of them walked directly to the arena.
"Destroyer, destroyer~wuwuwu————"
As soon as Yuan Lang came on the stage, the surrounding audience cheered excitedly when they saw it was Yuan Lang.
"This couple hasn't appeared in theaters for three days, and I'm a little bored watching them."
"I don't know what kind of battle the Destroyer will bring this time. Will it be as violent as before, one punch at a time?"
"Look, the Hokage girl has changed her clothes."
"This flame dress looks so silky when paired with black silk high heels!"
"Uuuu~ Naruto, I love you."
……
"Tap tap~"
"Bang bang bang bang~"
While the surrounding audience was cheering, eight figures jumped down from the devil statue almost at the same time and ran wildly along the huge iron chain.
Quickly go to the field.
Among the eight figures, some are holding meteor hammers, some are wearing gloves, some are holding swords, some are waving long whips, some are stepping on giant pythons, and some are roaring with a werewolf spirit.
Eight figures surrounded Yuan Lang and Huo Wu, releasing a powerful momentum that shook all directions.
The terrifying sense of oppression made it difficult for Huo Wu to breathe.
"Holy shit, shit, it's incredible, eight Contras are appearing this time."
"No way! The Destroyer and the Hokage are so unlucky. They have only fought 27 games, and they have encountered eight of the nine great Contras. This is too outrageous!"
"More than that, look at the positions of the eight Contras."
"The Destroyer and Naruto were immediately surrounded. What's going on?"
"Didn't I say that Killing Fields won't arrange soul master battles with more than 50 wins? Can this still be done?"
"The rules seem to say that teams with more than 50 wins will not arrange for opponents to play, and there is no restriction on teams with more than 50 wins not to play together."
"Damn, it can still be like this. Eight Soul Douluo, each with a soul power above level [-], they actually joined forces, just to deal with the Destroyer?"
"Outrageous, simply too outrageous!"
……
The moment the eight Contras joined forces to take the stage, the scene immediately caused an uproar.
Everyone was stunned and looked at the scene with disbelief.
Under normal circumstances, as long as the number of wins exceeds 50, it will not be arranged in a competition.
But there is no restriction on players with more than 50 wins playing in teams.
In fact, over the years, not many Soul Douluo have joined forces, let alone joining forces just to deal with two Soul Sects. In this game, even if Yuan Lang and Huo Wu lose, they can still become the capital of killing. The legendary figure.
After all, the Killing City has existed for so many years, and there has never been such a disparate showdown between two Soul Sects versus eight Soul Douluo.
"There is indeed a problem."
Yuan Lang narrowed his eyes, glanced at the eight Contras, and finally set his sights on the commentator on the demon statue.
"Destroyer, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for being too talented but having no backer, thus threatening the Killing City."
The commentator's eyes were a little evasive, not daring to meet Yuan Lang's eyes, and sighed secretly.
In fact, it would be fine if Yuan Lang had not received the soul ring personally given by God Shura. However, he was so talented and sharp that the King of Slaughter had to take action against him in advance.
(End of this chapter)
In the next two days, the eight Contras went to squat every day, but Yuan Lang didn't go at all. Instead, he went shopping in the shops in the city.
Although the Killing City is chaotic, it is not a dead city, and business is still prosperous.
Those who seek refuge in the Killing City are naturally unable to escape, but this is not limited to everyone.
Just like those guards who can perform soul skills, some people affiliated with the Killing City can move in and out to deliver goods.
Otherwise, if all the people in a city were trapped in this space, let alone a thousand years, they would all starve to death in less than ten days and a half.
After entering the commercial street, you can see many guards patrolling.
These shops belong to the Slaughter City, so no one dares to mess around, but they are a rare pure land in the Slaughter City.
After Huo Wu came in, the first thing he did was buy clothes.
There are many styles of women’s clothing, but at this price! It's a bit outrageous, it's ten times more expensive than outside.
But Huo Wu was happy, so Yuan Lang didn't care and just let her go.
After returning home, Huo Wu couldn't wait to put on a red dress and black silk high heels, not to mention how hot she was.
Yuan Lang couldn't help but want to fuck her.
However, considering her endurance and the deadly fight that followed, she gave up for the time being.
People!
Sometimes being too strong in that aspect is not a good thing.
"How about it, do I look good?"
Huo Wu didn't realize that she was in danger, and deliberately ogled Yuan Lang.
"Yes, yes, the temperament aspect is great." Yuan Lang nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse."
"Almost?" Huo Wu looked confused, not knowing what he still lacked.
A flame dress, paired with long fiery red hair, and black silk high heels, this should be the most suitable match for her temperament. What else does she need?
"Come here and I'll tell you."
Yuan Lang hooked his fingers at Huo Wu.
Huo Wu didn't doubt that he was there and stepped forward slowly.
Yuan Lang directly grabbed the black silk stockings on her legs and pulled them.
"Tear~"
Heisi opened his mouth instantly.
It adds a touch of endearing softness to her sexy look.
"Okay, this is perfect." Yuan Lang nodded, satisfied.
"Yuan Lang————————"
Fire Dance's angry roar could be heard in the room.
Time passed, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. Huo Wu was almost rested, so he went to the Hell Killing Fields with Yuan Lang.
"We sign up."
Yuan Lang came to the Hell Killing Fields, threw his and Huo Wu's tokens directly to the front desk, and said calmly.
"Okay, I'll register it for you right now."
The lady at the front desk took the token and glanced at the commentator on the other side.
The commentator understood and nodded silently.
Yuan Lang's Wuhun quantum computer captures details very well.
Most people would never notice the secret glance of the young lady at the front desk, but Yuan Lang still caught it, and he instinctively followed her gaze to the other side.
The young lady at the front desk was inexplicably nervous.
But when Yuan Lang looked over, the commentator's figure had disappeared, and he didn't see anything.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Huo Wu asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing, maybe it's an illusion!"
Yuan Lang said calmly without saying much.
"It's registered."
The lady at the front desk smiled and handed the token back.
"Let's go!"
Yuan Lang took the token and walked slowly to the rest area.
"Huh~" Seeing Yuan Lang leave, the young lady let out a sigh of relief.
She didn't expect that Yuan Lang was so alert and could even catch her seemingly unintentional glance.
But once things were done, the rest had nothing to do with her.
【9310, 9311...】
As time passed, the game on the court ended quickly.
Not long after, Yuan Lang and Huo Wu's numbers were called.
"I always feel that something is not right today. You don't need to take action later, let me deal with it."
Yuan Lang heard the call and looked towards Huo Wudao.
"Ok!"
Huo Wu's personality has changed somewhat since her relationship with Yuan Lang. She no longer contradicts Yuan Lang, but nods submissively.
The two of them walked directly to the arena.
"Destroyer, destroyer~wuwuwu————"
As soon as Yuan Lang came on the stage, the surrounding audience cheered excitedly when they saw it was Yuan Lang.
"This couple hasn't appeared in theaters for three days, and I'm a little bored watching them."
"I don't know what kind of battle the Destroyer will bring this time. Will it be as violent as before, one punch at a time?"
"Look, the Hokage girl has changed her clothes."
"This flame dress looks so silky when paired with black silk high heels!"
"Uuuu~ Naruto, I love you."
……
"Tap tap~"
"Bang bang bang bang~"
While the surrounding audience was cheering, eight figures jumped down from the devil statue almost at the same time and ran wildly along the huge iron chain.
Quickly go to the field.
Among the eight figures, some are holding meteor hammers, some are wearing gloves, some are holding swords, some are waving long whips, some are stepping on giant pythons, and some are roaring with a werewolf spirit.
Eight figures surrounded Yuan Lang and Huo Wu, releasing a powerful momentum that shook all directions.
The terrifying sense of oppression made it difficult for Huo Wu to breathe.
"Holy shit, shit, it's incredible, eight Contras are appearing this time."
"No way! The Destroyer and the Hokage are so unlucky. They have only fought 27 games, and they have encountered eight of the nine great Contras. This is too outrageous!"
"More than that, look at the positions of the eight Contras."
"The Destroyer and Naruto were immediately surrounded. What's going on?"
"Didn't I say that Killing Fields won't arrange soul master battles with more than 50 wins? Can this still be done?"
"The rules seem to say that teams with more than 50 wins will not arrange for opponents to play, and there is no restriction on teams with more than 50 wins not to play together."
"Damn, it can still be like this. Eight Soul Douluo, each with a soul power above level [-], they actually joined forces, just to deal with the Destroyer?"
"Outrageous, simply too outrageous!"
……
The moment the eight Contras joined forces to take the stage, the scene immediately caused an uproar.
Everyone was stunned and looked at the scene with disbelief.
Under normal circumstances, as long as the number of wins exceeds 50, it will not be arranged in a competition.
But there is no restriction on players with more than 50 wins playing in teams.
In fact, over the years, not many Soul Douluo have joined forces, let alone joining forces just to deal with two Soul Sects. In this game, even if Yuan Lang and Huo Wu lose, they can still become the capital of killing. The legendary figure.
After all, the Killing City has existed for so many years, and there has never been such a disparate showdown between two Soul Sects versus eight Soul Douluo.
"There is indeed a problem."
Yuan Lang narrowed his eyes, glanced at the eight Contras, and finally set his sights on the commentator on the demon statue.
"Destroyer, don't blame me. If you want to blame me, I can only blame you for being too talented but having no backer, thus threatening the Killing City."
The commentator's eyes were a little evasive, not daring to meet Yuan Lang's eyes, and sighed secretly.
In fact, it would be fine if Yuan Lang had not received the soul ring personally given by God Shura. However, he was so talented and sharp that the King of Slaughter had to take action against him in advance.
(End of this chapter)
