Chapter 172 Blacklisted? A surprise attack!
Zhuge Lan was thinking about making a big move.
According to past experience.
If you want to gain a large number of emotional points in a short period of time.
You must have enough victims, and then as many high-level soul masters as possible.
Zhuge Lan immediately locked onto the Dou Soul Arena in Tiandou City.
Because he was going to cause trouble, he did not call Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.
He vaguely guessed.
This trip would not be too smooth.
Sure enough.
He had just emerged and had not yet signed up for the competition.
He was approached by the director of the Dou Soul Arena.
"Hello, Mr. Zhuge, I am the director of this Dou Soul Arena, you can call me Director Nangong."
Director Nangong politely handed over a gold card.
"Here is 1 million gold soul coins, which is compensation for the problems you will face next."
"Our Soul Fighting Arena has a new rule. Because of the upcoming elite competition, the Soul Fighting Arena will not accept students from all colleges in the near future."
"But we can help you arrange training matches with other colleges."
"So I'm very sorry that you can't participate in the Soul Fighting Arena."
Zhuge Lan blinked.
Blacklisted.
That's right.
Last time he made a scene in the Soto Soul Fighting Arena, they didn't come to investigate, also for Chen Xin's face.
A few days ago, he made a big splash outside the city, giving the other party a warning.
There will definitely be arrangements.
Zhuge Lan is a decent man, and he didn't talk much with this supervisor.
Take the gold card and turn around and leave.
"Spiritual Realm·Simulation!"
Turned into the appearance of Tang San as an adult, he made a comeback.
Taking money to do things?
He has no moral bottom line, no contract spirit.
Registering multiple new identities and signing up for multiple Soul Fighting Matches.
All in one go.
The disguised identity routine can only be used once or twice.
He is not going to waste the opportunity to use the strong identification technique in this small fighting arena.
First, make a blinding score and enter the largest central fighting arena.
Then come the big one!
Think you will be fine if you block me?
Give you a big surprise!
"Please prepare the contestant "your old father", it's your turn to play in the next game."
The naming style is similar to the blacklisted "your father again".
But because of the Soto fighting arena, it has caused a lot of uproar.
There are many imitators and people who like to have fun, and they follow suit.
It didn't attract the attention of the fighting arena.
Zhuge Lan stood quietly when entering the arena from the contestant channel.
The opposite side is a chatterbox.
"Little white face, do you think fighting is just playing house?"
"I have twisted the necks of more than a dozen people like you who don't know the sky and the earth!"
"You will be the seventeenth!"
His expression was ferocious, trying to intimidate Zhuge Lan.
Zhuge Lan signed up for a gambling fight.
And the premise of a gambling fight is a life-and-death battle.
—— Before entering the central fighting arena, he was ready to see blood.
"The game begins!"
The referee gave an order.
The villain summoned the fox spirit, and the first spirit ring lit up to test it.
"Swish——"
A cold light flashed and hovered behind the villain.
It was a handsome red flying sword.
The villain's movements froze, and his spirit dissipated.
A line of blood appeared on his neck, and his head fell smoothly to the ground.
The body did not lose strength until this moment and fell down.
Shushan Sword Art·Sword Control Art!
The most basic sword art.
Combined with the Shushan standard flying sword exchanged for 1 million emotional points——cutting iron like mud, specially breaking the protective aura!
The soul master of the Douluo Continent is naturally nemesis.
—— Without a protective soul guide, the neck of a Titled Douluo is only a little harder than that of a Great Soul Master.
He reached out and flicked the blade of the flying sword, which made a crisp sound.
No blood dripped, good review.
Of course.
The Shushan standard flying sword could not be so handsome. Zhuge Lan spent 1 emotional point to modify the appearance by himself.
And named it residual blood.
——Even if it is just for transition, it must be handsome enough!
Zhuge Lan looked around.
The shock of a one-hit kill made them fall into a short stagnation.
It was the referee who reacted first.
Announced: "Congratulations to the player "Your Old Father" for defeating the player "Moon Fox"! ”
Then——
"Oh!!!"
"Strong!"
"So fast!"
"It's over before I can see it clearly?"
Zhuge Lan enjoyed the long-lost sound.
Seeing the balance rising rapidly, he was even more happy.
It was not long after leaving the arena.
"Please prepare the team "Old Blood Group", it's your turn to play in the next game." "
It's a team battle.
Zhuge Lan appeared alone.
The seven people on the opposite side were very annoyed.
"Boy! You are young and don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"
"We are a team of all soul sects. What right do you have to fight seven people?"
"Young man, don't be too arrogant!"
Zhuge Lan smiled and said nothing.
"The game begins!"
The voice fell.
Zhuge Lan made a sword gesture with his hands, or an ordinary sword-controlling technique.
The remaining blood shot out, drawing a beautiful arc.
The seven people who were still shouting just now froze like the villain, and the martial spirits behind them disappeared.
Heads rolled.
Zhuge Lan flicked the sword blade.
The relaxed words rang in the silent fighting spirit field-
"If you are not arrogant, how can you call me a young man?"
He turned around and left in a chic manner.
Until he disappeared in the player channel, the referee woke up and announced.
As cheers resounded throughout the fighting arena, the ground of the players' passage was slightly shaking.
It can be seen how excited they are.
1V7 of the same level.
In the capital of Tiandou, which is full of talents, it is not uncommon.
But no one can do it, such a clean and tidy one-hit kill!
If Zhuge Lan did not lie about his level
This young man with a sword martial soul is definitely not simple!
That's why.
Before Zhuge Lan's third game started, he met Director Nangong.
"Hello, player, you can call me Director Nangong."
Director Nangong said neither servile nor arrogant-
"We need to re-evaluate your level."
"If there is no problem, the fighting arena will invite you to the central fighting arena as compensation."
"Believe in the opponents there, so that you can fight seriously, right?"
Zhuge Lan did not say much nonsense, raised his hand and placed it on the crystal ball.
The result is naturally needless to say.
- As long as 1 emotional point, how many levels are required is just a matter of words.
Then
Manager Nangong, who had just asked him to leave, enthusiastically led the way to the central fighting arena.
He pulled out the list of players and let Zhuge Lan choose his opponent at will.
Zhuge Lan glanced at them.
They were all level 49 tough guys, and each had won more than 30 games in a row.
——This is a winning streak in gambling.
Interesting.
Zhuge Lan glanced at Manager Nangong.
This really trusts his ability.
Or do you want to use him to set up a game?
Forget it.
Anyway, he is just here to brush up his emotional points.
Zhuge Lan didn't choose anymore and pointed to the player "Bear Lord".
——What level are you? Dare to use the same title as the Dark Gold Terror Claw Bear?
"Are you sure?"
Manager Nangong frowned and reminded——
"This Bear Lord is extremely cruel. Every time the opponent is dismembered bit by bit, he can't even commit suicide and can only watch himself bleed to death."
"Why don't you change one?"
