Douluo: Dashu, starting to evolve from signing Xiaowu
Chapter 64 Field
The agreement with Mei Ji was finally completed.Su Yao raised his hands high, and the almost substantial murderous aura in his body formed a huge vortex in the air.
Around Nuo Da's field, a large number of fallen spectators fell silent under the huge murderous aura released by him.
It was at this time that a shocking scene happened...
"Look, congratulations to the host. You have gained enough killing experience. Can you evolve the field..."
Su Yao was startled for a moment, and the next second, he quickly controlled his mind and clicked...
The moment this voice fell, the murderous aura released from Su Yao poured back at this moment, and the majestic murderous aura like a wave was instantly pressed back into his body.
"Buzz..." A faint buzzing sound came from the air, and behind Su Yao, a huge phantom appeared. The phantom stood upright from the sky and the ground, and endless divine power filled the air.
The extremely pure light of black divine power distorts the space. The shadow is covered with a layer of black divine armor. The shining light is mixed with a hint of the world's shattered brilliance. The space seems to be unable to bear its weight, and fragments continue to appear. Traces of cracks...
"What martial spirit is this?"
"I don't know, I've never seen it..."
"Why do I look like a tree..."
"Are you kidding? Your tree is so big?"
The fallen ones present looked at the martial spirit behind Su Yao that was too huge to be described in words, with shock in their eyes.
"The advancement is completed. Congratulations to the host for gaining the power of the domain, the second level of Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood, Underworld..."
At the moment when the system prompt tone fell, Su Yao suddenly opened his eyes and gently grasped his right hand forward.
"Boom..." In the middle of the hell killing field, a majestic beam of energy and blood light rushed out, the power of energy and blood filled the air, and the void was slightly turbulent...
The next moment, thick black mist appeared all over Su Yao's body. As the mist surged, a black space vortex was formed above the light pillar.
Black shadows slowly walked out of the black hole, each shadow exuding a strong aura of death.
"go."
With a slap of the palm, the black space vortex above condensed and turned into a black hole. The black shadow sprayed out black mist, which spread very quickly and enveloped the entire hell killing field in an instant.
"Zizzizizi..." A strange voice burst out instantly, and the vision in the eyes of the fallen man shrouded in black mist was a blood-red world.
The water of the Styx flows slowly. When the water passes through their bodies, everyone can't help but tremble. The endless flow of the water of the Styx seems to be able to swallow even the soul.
Ten huge black shadows walked out of the black hole and stood between the sky and the earth, staring coldly at the weak people on the ground.
Under the gaze of that light, there was deathly silence all around. Everyone seemed to be in an abyss, unable to escape, until a single word sounded...
"receive.."
With a crash, the black shadow turned into black mist and disappeared between the sky and the earth. Only then did everyone regain their consciousness...
"Is this the second stage of power?" Su Yao looked at the trembling fallen ones around him and murmured: "It is very strong, but it seems not enough..."
Time passes slowly...
Three months later, Xiao Wu had won twenty games, and at this time, Huo'er also began his own killing journey...
With the continuous killing, the seeds of the Seven Kings of Hell in Huo'er and Xiao Wu's bodies gradually began to sprout, grow, and show amazing effects.
Su Yao would be affected by the aura of killing during the continuous killings, and he would have to rest for a long time after every ten or twenty games.
Use the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to digest those negative emotions in your body.
Huo'er and Xiao Wu don't need to worry about this at all.
Killing, fighting, and all kinds of negative emotions are like fertilizer, stimulating the seeds in the body.
After absorbing a large amount of negative emotions, the seeds of the Seven Kings of Hell will filter those negative emotions and form pure energy to feed back to the host.
Under this situation, Xiao Wu and Huo'er's cultivation levels continued to improve at a rapid rate.
The two of them were different from other soul masters. They were soul beasts transformed into humans, and there was no need to obtain soul rings to break through the bottleneck.
As long as the soul power reaches a certain level, it will naturally break through.
One year later...
Xiao Wu's winning rate reached 55 games, Huo'er's winning rate also reached 47 games, but Su Yao stayed at [-] games.
During this year, he did not take action again, but concentrated on his duties as a coach, improving Xiao Wu and Huo'er's strength in all aspects.
The seed that Xiao Wu obtained was arrogance. Under the influence of this seed, Xiao Wu's expression became colder and colder, and her actions became extremely cold.
The seed that Huo'er obtained was anger. This seed has a significant enhancement effect on strength. In Su Yao's eyes, the current Huo'er is completely the reincarnation of Tsunade...
His strange strength surprised even him...
Moreover, not only the strength, but also the appearance is becoming more and more like Tsunade. Even Mei Ling'er, who possesses the succubus spirit, is very envious of Huo'er's figure...
As time went by, Xiao Wu and Huo'er's killing scenes began to enter a bottleneck period. They could fight five or six times a month, but now they can only fight one or two at most.
In the past two years, the number of lives in the two men's hands has gradually moved closer to Su Yao's, which has also resulted in fewer and fewer fallen people who dare to participate in the competition in the Hell Killing Fields.
More people choose to use their previous savings to survive.
If the game runs out, those fallen ones will survive by contributing their blood.
After all, the outcome of encountering these two people is death. Rather than die immediately, it is better to linger...
Definitely the choice for most people.
Because the game in the Hell Killing Fields requires ten people to start, if one of them gives up the game, then the game cannot start. There is no way, Su Yao can only use Mei Ji to identify those fallen people who have exhausted their veto power.
Although the progress is much slower, I can still participate in one or two games every month...
slowly...
Sixty, 61...seventy...eighty...ninety...
It took nearly a year for Huo'er, Su Yao and Xiao Wu to reach 99 games...
Hell's Killing Fields...
Today's hell killing field ushered in a scene that was completely different from the deserted scene in the past.
It has been three years, and the Hell Killing Fields have not been so lively for a long time.
They are all witnessing a historic moment, the emergence of a hundred-game killing champion.
And, not just one, but three.
In order to allow these killing stars to complete the final game, 27 fallen ones were specially selected from the inner city to die.
Only if they die, will the remaining Fallen have a chance to survive...
Boom... The last fallen person burst apart under Su Yao's fist, and cheers suddenly erupted on the field...
The joyful mood of the fallen people present was thousands of times happier than that of winning the championship...
"Hahahaha," at this moment, low and sharp laughter suddenly sounded from all directions after the game.
Around Nuo Da's field, a large number of fallen spectators fell silent under the huge murderous aura released by him.
It was at this time that a shocking scene happened...
"Look, congratulations to the host. You have gained enough killing experience. Can you evolve the field..."
Su Yao was startled for a moment, and the next second, he quickly controlled his mind and clicked...
The moment this voice fell, the murderous aura released from Su Yao poured back at this moment, and the majestic murderous aura like a wave was instantly pressed back into his body.
"Buzz..." A faint buzzing sound came from the air, and behind Su Yao, a huge phantom appeared. The phantom stood upright from the sky and the ground, and endless divine power filled the air.
The extremely pure light of black divine power distorts the space. The shadow is covered with a layer of black divine armor. The shining light is mixed with a hint of the world's shattered brilliance. The space seems to be unable to bear its weight, and fragments continue to appear. Traces of cracks...
"What martial spirit is this?"
"I don't know, I've never seen it..."
"Why do I look like a tree..."
"Are you kidding? Your tree is so big?"
The fallen ones present looked at the martial spirit behind Su Yao that was too huge to be described in words, with shock in their eyes.
"The advancement is completed. Congratulations to the host for gaining the power of the domain, the second level of Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood, Underworld..."
At the moment when the system prompt tone fell, Su Yao suddenly opened his eyes and gently grasped his right hand forward.
"Boom..." In the middle of the hell killing field, a majestic beam of energy and blood light rushed out, the power of energy and blood filled the air, and the void was slightly turbulent...
The next moment, thick black mist appeared all over Su Yao's body. As the mist surged, a black space vortex was formed above the light pillar.
Black shadows slowly walked out of the black hole, each shadow exuding a strong aura of death.
"go."
With a slap of the palm, the black space vortex above condensed and turned into a black hole. The black shadow sprayed out black mist, which spread very quickly and enveloped the entire hell killing field in an instant.
"Zizzizizi..." A strange voice burst out instantly, and the vision in the eyes of the fallen man shrouded in black mist was a blood-red world.
The water of the Styx flows slowly. When the water passes through their bodies, everyone can't help but tremble. The endless flow of the water of the Styx seems to be able to swallow even the soul.
Ten huge black shadows walked out of the black hole and stood between the sky and the earth, staring coldly at the weak people on the ground.
Under the gaze of that light, there was deathly silence all around. Everyone seemed to be in an abyss, unable to escape, until a single word sounded...
"receive.."
With a crash, the black shadow turned into black mist and disappeared between the sky and the earth. Only then did everyone regain their consciousness...
"Is this the second stage of power?" Su Yao looked at the trembling fallen ones around him and murmured: "It is very strong, but it seems not enough..."
Time passes slowly...
Three months later, Xiao Wu had won twenty games, and at this time, Huo'er also began his own killing journey...
With the continuous killing, the seeds of the Seven Kings of Hell in Huo'er and Xiao Wu's bodies gradually began to sprout, grow, and show amazing effects.
Su Yao would be affected by the aura of killing during the continuous killings, and he would have to rest for a long time after every ten or twenty games.
Use the mountains of corpses and seas of blood to digest those negative emotions in your body.
Huo'er and Xiao Wu don't need to worry about this at all.
Killing, fighting, and all kinds of negative emotions are like fertilizer, stimulating the seeds in the body.
After absorbing a large amount of negative emotions, the seeds of the Seven Kings of Hell will filter those negative emotions and form pure energy to feed back to the host.
Under this situation, Xiao Wu and Huo'er's cultivation levels continued to improve at a rapid rate.
The two of them were different from other soul masters. They were soul beasts transformed into humans, and there was no need to obtain soul rings to break through the bottleneck.
As long as the soul power reaches a certain level, it will naturally break through.
One year later...
Xiao Wu's winning rate reached 55 games, Huo'er's winning rate also reached 47 games, but Su Yao stayed at [-] games.
During this year, he did not take action again, but concentrated on his duties as a coach, improving Xiao Wu and Huo'er's strength in all aspects.
The seed that Xiao Wu obtained was arrogance. Under the influence of this seed, Xiao Wu's expression became colder and colder, and her actions became extremely cold.
The seed that Huo'er obtained was anger. This seed has a significant enhancement effect on strength. In Su Yao's eyes, the current Huo'er is completely the reincarnation of Tsunade...
His strange strength surprised even him...
Moreover, not only the strength, but also the appearance is becoming more and more like Tsunade. Even Mei Ling'er, who possesses the succubus spirit, is very envious of Huo'er's figure...
As time went by, Xiao Wu and Huo'er's killing scenes began to enter a bottleneck period. They could fight five or six times a month, but now they can only fight one or two at most.
In the past two years, the number of lives in the two men's hands has gradually moved closer to Su Yao's, which has also resulted in fewer and fewer fallen people who dare to participate in the competition in the Hell Killing Fields.
More people choose to use their previous savings to survive.
If the game runs out, those fallen ones will survive by contributing their blood.
After all, the outcome of encountering these two people is death. Rather than die immediately, it is better to linger...
Definitely the choice for most people.
Because the game in the Hell Killing Fields requires ten people to start, if one of them gives up the game, then the game cannot start. There is no way, Su Yao can only use Mei Ji to identify those fallen people who have exhausted their veto power.
Although the progress is much slower, I can still participate in one or two games every month...
slowly...
Sixty, 61...seventy...eighty...ninety...
It took nearly a year for Huo'er, Su Yao and Xiao Wu to reach 99 games...
Hell's Killing Fields...
Today's hell killing field ushered in a scene that was completely different from the deserted scene in the past.
It has been three years, and the Hell Killing Fields have not been so lively for a long time.
They are all witnessing a historic moment, the emergence of a hundred-game killing champion.
And, not just one, but three.
In order to allow these killing stars to complete the final game, 27 fallen ones were specially selected from the inner city to die.
Only if they die, will the remaining Fallen have a chance to survive...
Boom... The last fallen person burst apart under Su Yao's fist, and cheers suddenly erupted on the field...
The joyful mood of the fallen people present was thousands of times happier than that of winning the championship...
"Hahahaha," at this moment, low and sharp laughter suddenly sounded from all directions after the game.
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