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Chapter 195



Chapter 195

Chapter 195

The corner of the master's mouth twitched, "I'm not asking you, the nicknames have already been chosen for you, one is called the beast and the other is called the substitute player, you can match them as you like."

"Teacher, let's forget about the beast Zhu Yan, but what the hell are the substitutes? They're too weak."

Lin Xiaozhu protested, "It's okay to call me really awesome, or give me a stick, or just call me father. Whoever calls me is father, father, and your seniority will also increase by one level. In the future, you will participate When you are fighting souls, you can call your father's teacher, how majestic it is."

"Shut up!" The master couldn't listen anymore, "If you don't want to go, stay here and practice, don't use those messy names, I can't afford to lose that person."

Lin Xiaozhu entangled with him for a while, and found that there was no room for discussion at all, so he could only go back to the dormitory dejectedly.

In this way, Master, Flender and Zao Wou-ki brought all the students to Soto City that day, and found an ordinary hotel near the Great Spirit Arena to stay.

Although the hotel is very ordinary, the house price is much more expensive than other places because it is next to the Great Spirit Arena, but for Lin Xiaozhu and others today, it is not a burden.

In the entire Barak Kingdom, there are only two Soul Arenas of the size of Soto's Great Soul Arena, one is here, and the other is the Barak Great Soul Arena in the capital of the Balak Kingdom.

As long as the soul masters participating in the soul fighting competition, almost all gathered in these two cities.

Although the total number of soul masters in the entire continent does not exceed 10, and Barak's resident soul masters are only about 2000, soul fighting is the most traditional and popular entertainment on the mainland, and it is favored by the general public.

Many people gathered here for the convenience of watching the fighting spirit, which also drove the local economy and employment, and made the population of these two major cities more and more dense.

In order to increase the popularity of the fighting spirit competition, the organizer of the fighting spirit field has set up many types of tickets, including low-priced package tickets for ordinary people with little income, and very expensive tickets that ordinary people can't afford .

Of course, you get what you pay for, and the games you can see are completely different with different ticket types.

The rich and the nobles would only watch those truly wonderful soul fights, and invest a lot of money in them. Because of the intervention of various forces, the soul fight field has become a place where they fight openly and secretly.

Whenever night falls, the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City is a scene of brilliant lights.

On the road, there was a long queue of carriages, slowly moving forward on the road, when they arrived at the entrance of the fighting field, before the carriages stopped, anxious people shouted to open the door, as soon as the door was opened, the flow of people rushed in like a flood gate.

The eight Shreks were dressed in different clothes, and their strange masks made them look very mysterious. When they appeared in the big spirit arena, they attracted the attention of the crowd.

After entering the arena, several people went to register separately. Lin Xiaozhu also went to register a new badge on purpose, and formed a new combination with Zhu Zhuqing.

He had used Zhu Yan martial soul in the fighting spirit before, because he was afraid of being recognized by others, so he decided to use the title of beast Zhu Yan in the salty bread combination, and use the title of the substitute player in the double bamboo combination.

As for the distribution of abilities, he decided to use the martial soul ability when using the title of the fierce beast Zhu Yan, and use other abilities when using the title of the body martial soul.

Lin Xiaozhu first signed up for one-on-one soul fighting as a "substitute player". He wanted to use this title to participate in two rounds first, and master the skills that should be used under each identity, so as not to be noticed by repeated use during the battle.

After a period of waiting, it was finally his turn to play.

There was a deep and dark passage on both sides of the fighting spirit field. Lin Xiaozhu walked in and waited behind a large iron gate for the host to announce his entry.

In the darkness, the surrounding cheers and shouts came and went, which made people feel excited.

At this time, the host's high-pitched voice sounded: "The following is the 39th-level battle soul master who has won five consecutive victories in the soul master level-the Roaring Wind Vulture."

As soon as his voice fell, a man with cold eyes like a falcon came out from the passage opposite Lin Xiaozhu. The mustache with two short and long index fingers diverged from the position of the nostrils to the two sides, and after brushing the corners of the mouth, it curled up slightly. .

He was tall, but very thin, and his high arched back made him look like a bamboo pole about to be blown down by a strong wind.

After entering the soul fighting field, the Roaring Vulture stared viciously at the opposite iron gate, exuding a murderous aura, at first glance it looked like a vicious vulture.

The host's voice sounded again, but this time there was obviously less enthusiasm and more sarcasm.

"This title is really perfunctory..." He paused, and said with a smile: "The newcomers who have just registered are welcome, the soul master of level 38—a substitute player."

As Lin Xiaozhu's figure entered the arena, commotion began in the auditorium.

"Hahaha... Substitute player? Is this the cannon fodder in the team battle? This is the first time I've heard someone call this title."

"Still wearing such a strange mask, like a fool."

"I don't know how this kind of person cultivated to level 38."

"The newly registered ones may be in their 50s or [-]s, and they are ready to try their luck."

"Then he's going to be unlucky, the vulture can kill him in minutes."

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Although the difference is only one level, the Roaring Wind Vulture is extremely strong alone, which has been fully demonstrated in the previous battles, so it has also accumulated a group of supporters.

"You should consider yourself unlucky when you meet me, but it's a pity that killing is not allowed in the game, which is really disappointing." Vulture's voice was very sharp and piercing, "But don't take chances, I will try to make you suffer as much as possible, Your blood will flow to the brink of death."

Facing the opponent's provocation, Lin Xiaozhu turned to the host as if nothing had happened, "When can we start?"

The host was taken aback, is this guy so anxious to be beaten?

Roaring Wind Vulture is not a kind person. He has already killed seven or eight opponents of the same level in the life-and-death battle. The reason why he came to participate in the game is because he is about to advance. It's safe.

But since Lin Xiaozhu spoke, the host naturally wouldn't delay, he immediately shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Friends in the audience, are you ready?"

"Hahaha... kill him vulture!"

"Drain his blood clean!"

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In the auditorium all around, crazy people were shouting. The audience thought that Lin Xiaozhu was doomed. They felt that the difference in strength between the two was too great, and only blood could make up for this boring overwhelming battle.

(End of this chapter)


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