Chapter 625 Zhu Zhuqing: So your name is Tang 3? You've got a pretty black heart.

At this moment, Tang San held two enhanced versions of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus in his hands. It could be said that as long as Zhu Zhuqing dared to approach, he was confident that he could severely injure her.

But now Zhu Zhuqing has actually seen through his plan!

"So what if you've seen through it? My enhanced version of the Buddha's Wrath Lotus can cover half the arena; you absolutely cannot escape!"

Tang San's voice had a sickly quality to it, and it was clear that he was very confident in his Buddha Wrath Tang Lotus.

Fu Ye, sitting on the high platform, had quite a fascinating expression on his face after seeing this scene.

After all, he never expected Tang San to bring out such an old item.

You should know that this thing is not even as good as a high-level soul-guided cannonball, yet Tang San still wants to use it to kill a god?

"Master, is it really possible for the God-King here to win the competition?"

After being calmed down by Fu Ye, Anya looked down at the battle between Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing and felt a little curious.

"Impossible, none of the god-kings here could possibly win the competition."

"However, what I said about letting them go after they lost everything is indeed true."

Fu Ye gently put his arm around Anya's slender waist. It has to be said that this kind of elf with the charm of a married woman is really alluring.

"So, after Ye Yinzhu and the other seven God-Kings lose everything here, you're going to send them out?"

“That’s right. As long as they don’t disturb my peace, I will naturally keep my promise and let them leave.”

Fu Ye doesn't consider himself a good person, but he's not a devil either.

I will definitely keep my promise.

In the battle below, Tang San, wielding the Buddha's Wrath Lotus, is still locked in combat with Zhu Zhuqing.

But the opportunity was fleeting. After Zhu Zhuqing created an opening, Tang San took advantage of it to try and get closer to her.

However.
"Pfft!!"

The terrifying spatial claws slashed three almost unhealable wounds across Tang San's abdomen almost instantly.

"Tang San, you should just admit defeat. With your strength, you absolutely cannot defeat me. I look forward to you presenting Dai Mubai to me as a gift."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was both alluring and icy, and this was the first time Tang San had ever felt such undisguised killing intent emanating from her.

"Zhu Zhuqing, even if Dai Mubai is a complete scoundrel, he's still yours."

However, before Tang San could finish speaking, Zhu Zhuqing's spatial slash tore a bloody hole in his throat almost instantly.

"Gurgling."

Fresh blood gushed from Tang San's neck.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing struck again, severing Tang San's hands, and kicked his Buddha's Wrath Lotus into another dimension.

"Pfft!!"

Zhu Zhuqing's behavior was extremely bloody and violent, and even Fu Ye felt a little sorry for her when he saw it.

After all, when someone says they want to dig out your heart to see it, it's usually a joke.

Zhu Zhuqing was different; she actually ripped out Tang San's heart!

However, Tang San's heart is indeed a bit black, a truly physical black.

"Alright, Tang San has failed in this challenge."

After helping Tang San recover, Fu Ye threw him into the audience seats of the Douluo God Realm like trash.

His "good brother" Dai Mubai took this scene very seriously.

After helping him up, they brought him spiritual fruits and other food.
Huo Yuhao scoffed at the sight, knowing full well that Tang San would likely try to use him as leverage between him and Dai Mubai, and that he was very likely to choose Huo Yuhao.

Now he has completely turned against Tang San, and it can be said that whether he becomes a bargaining chip or not, he will not have a good ending.

Moreover, based on his observation, this Dragon Lord does not keep men around him.

Ma Hongjun disappeared after only staying by the Dragon Lord's side for one day.

It could be said that a man could only live for a day at most when he arrived at the other woman's place, while a woman would be kept by her side and used as a plaything after her body was reshaped.

Thinking of this, Huo Yuhao already had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

After all, he was destined to die no matter what, so he might as well let Tang San lose a bargaining chip.

With that thought in mind, he directly implanted his spiritual imprint on his divine core. As long as he had a thought, his divine core would explode on the spot.

On the high platform, Ning Rongrong was using the silver needles Fu Ye had given her to repeatedly stab Oscar's genitals.

At this moment, Oscar was already tied up in the cage and could not move an inch.

"Tsk, Oscar, you must be in a lot of pain right now, are you thinking of committing suicide? Do you want me to end your life sooner?"

"I can tell you definitively that this is impossible. Lord Dragon Lord has already promised me that you will be imprisoned in shackles for all eternity, and every day I will torture you with these silver needles, making you wish you were dead."

Ning Rongrong's voice was gentle, but her words were like those of a devil.

"The second challenge is between Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu and Xiang Luan."

As Fu Ye's voice fell, Xiang Luan was the first to arrive at the competition arena, and when Qin Emperor Ye Yinzhu saw Xiang Luan, his eyes were filled with regret.

"Xiangluan, I didn't want this either, but I really had no other choice."

Ye Yinzhu tried to appeal to Xiang Luan's emotions, but Xiang Luan completely ignored him.

"Heh heh, go to hell!"

While the fight below was in full swing, Fu Ye was having a great time playing with Anya on stage.

"Lord Dragon Lord, you are so mean."

Hearing her shy words, Fu Ye's eyes revealed a mischievous smile.

Soon a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Lord Dragon Lord, there are still so many people here."

Soon, when Ye Yinzhu looked up, he saw Anya's expression of being ready to be picked.

"Anya."

Emperor Qin Ye Yinzhu's heart was bleeding. Although Anya was his wife whom he finally took in by chance, they had been together for nearly a hundred years.

Not long after.

She collapsed limply into Fu Ye's arms.

He deflated like a balloon that had been completely emptied.

Upon witnessing this scene, the gods below the stage, especially Death God Adai and Light God Chang Gongwei, instinctively protected their respective followers.

They were lucky not to be chosen for the competition, but after today they may all step onto the field and lose their families to this dragon lord.

The most nervous people at this moment were Sula and Haiyang. They both knew that if Ye Yinzhu was drawn next, one of them would become a bargaining chip.

They were among the first to follow Ye Yinzhu, so their bond with him was the deepest. (End of Chapter)