Chapter 139 Threat and Provocation! Bet!

"Alright! Now that the 100 strong players who will participate in the ring have been selected! Let's wait and see!"

The host stood on the high platform and shouted hard, attracting the passion of the entire arena.

"The rules of the selection tournament are very simple! The first person will designate the opponent, the winner will stay, and the loser will leave! The first person will defend the match, and the selection will be random! Start now!"

With the host's order, endless light suddenly erupted on the field. It turned into ten clusters of light, and finally landed on one of the ten people in the ring.

Wang Xiaoyong, the person chosen in the ring, is a lean man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, but his expression is not so natural.

He is not a strong player on the rookie list, and it is already luck to be able to break into the tryouts, and now that he has become the champion, I am afraid that he will only become the target of public criticism.

He simply doesn't have the capital to defend the champion.

"Hehe! I'll go up and kill this skinny rib first!" At the moment when the lean man was selected, a reckless man rushed forward, and his momentum was overwhelming.

He was naked, the scars and tattoos on his body were extremely hideous, staring at the champion, and the bones on his body made a crackling sound: "Boy, I'll give you a chance to surrender!"

The Champion is a C-level seventh-level superpower, and the challenger's cultivation is not much different from him.

The Champion seemed to be quite frightened and trembled, causing ridicule from the people around Wang Xiaoyong.

"Hahaha, the cowardly look you see is about to pee your pants. ”

"I really don't know if this kid is lucky or unlucky, he was chosen to be the champion, pitiful. ”

"I bet that no more than ten moves, this kid will definitely die!"

……

It's just Wang Xiaoyong but he didn't have any expression, looking at the champion quietly, although he showed panic, but Wang Xiaoyong didn't catch the slightest fear in his eyes, as calm as an abyss.

That is, everything he shows is in disguise.

Sure enough, the challenger despised the champion and started directly, full of flaws, but the champion took advantage of this opportunity to cut his throat with a knife.

Blood flowed all over the venue, and the thin figure of the champion was particularly conspicuous.

Sure enough, there are few people who can stay in the Grim Reaper Organization for so long, and few of them are easy to deal with, and they capsized as soon as they didn't believe it.

Soon, there was a second challenger on the throne, this time, the champion could no longer hide, he could only face it with strength, relying on his old and spicy means, after a grappling fight, he found an opportunity and killed the second challenger.

However, the champion has already exhausted his hole cards, and I am afraid it is impossible to hold on to the third game.

Sure enough, with the challenger in the third game ascending, the champion decisively admitted defeat, he has no ability to continue fighting, and if he stays any longer, he will only die in vain.

The battle went on very quickly, and soon there were only Wang Xiaoyong, another member of the rookie list, and three new champions on the field.

"Are you really not going up, or you won't have a chance?" said Kathu.

There was a hint of arrogance in his tone, staring at Wang Xiaoyong playfully, he was the ninth on the rookie list, so he naturally had a sense of superiority in front of Wang Xiaoyong.

There are a total of ten rings here, and the top ten rookies occupy one ring each, and Wang Xiaoyong's ring is Katu.

Wang Xiaoyong learned to flow a cruel and gloomy tone: "Jie Ji, it's better for you to go, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!"

"Don't think you're going to provoke me by beating Rava's garbage, I'm not that kind of garbage. Katu seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wang Xiaoyong's attitude and said indifferently.

He longed to see Wang Xiaoyong's frightened and trembling appearance, but unfortunately, he couldn't see it, as if he had been humiliated,

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong opened his mouth and glanced at him lightly: "You are indeed not the kind of garbage that Rava is, but another kind of garbage." ”

"You wait for me!" Kathu's face suddenly turned ugly, he was already a lawless man, how could he swallow this breath.

He has already determined that after he comes to power, he will give Wang Xiaoyong a lesson that he will never forget.

"I'll wait!Cherish your last time!" Wang Xiaoyong said gloomily, the weird patterns on his face flashing with an inexplicable luster.

Katu snorted, strode forward, and pointed at the defender: "Get out of here!"

Obviously, he took all his anger out on the defenders.

The defender is arrogant, if he is shouted and comes down, how will he live in the future?

"If you have the ability, you will knock me down!"

"You brought this on yourself!" Catu said hideously, a black aura surging from his body, faintly turning into hideous faces.

It turned out to be a cultivator of the ghost path, no wonder the evil qi on his body was so heavy.

The yin and yang of the world are opposite, there is yang and there is yin, since the superpowers all exist, ghosts naturally also exist, so there is also the saying that the spirits are sent and the ghosts travel at night.

And the superpower who cultivates the ghost path and makes a contract with the ghosts and gods is the ghost path.

Unexpectedly, Katu actually cultivated the ghost path.

"My darlings, eat him, enjoy the food!" said Kathu's face was gloomy, and his eyes were red.

It's clearly a rhythm that is faintly controlled by ghosts.

After all, ghosts are evil things, although power does not distinguish between good and evil, and the ghost path is no exception.

However, those who cultivate the ghost path will often fall into the evil path, and if they are strong-willed, they will be able to control the power of ghosts for their own use, but if they are not strong-willed, they will only become puppets of ghosts in the world.

Wang Xiaoyong looked at him indifferently, but there was only indescribable indifference in his eyes, a ghost superpower, easy for ghosts to erode his sanity, become a monster, and be a disaster.

Kathu was not far from that realm, but he didn't know it, but he was still addicted to power, unable to extricate himself.

I only saw dozens of ghosts emerging from his body, overwhelmingly rushing towards the Champion Lord, the ghosts have no physical body, so even if the Champion attacks desperately, there is no way to cause them any damage.

"What is this!" the Ringmaster waved his weapon and attacked the surrounding ghosts.

But every time, it was in vain.

"Eat it!" Kathu began, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

A whirlwind of ghosts roared, tearing out the souls of the defenders and devouring them all.

Even when he died, his body still maintained a terrified expression.

"I really didn't expect Katu's ghost path cultivation to improve again, I'm afraid that kid is in danger......" Antu looked at the performance here somewhere,

For him, only Wang Xiaoyong is worth paying attention to.

"Master, can he win. Thor lowered his head and said, "Katu is a member of the Seventh Holy Envoy. ”

The twelve holy envoys of the Grim Reaper organization are not monolithic, they will all cultivate some people and compete for their interests, Kathu is the person of the seventh holy envoy,

Sol is very nervous, Wang Xiaoyong doesn't go to Katu regardless of his cultivation or performance, what if he loses?

Antu's fingers tapped on his chair, hesitated for a moment, and said, "He must win! Otherwise, even if Katu doesn't kill him, I'll kill him!"

His purpose in keeping Wang Xiaoyong is to let him enter the top ten, but if he fails, then, Antu will definitely not keep him!

"Yes, master. Thor said, bowing his head.

It's just at this time that a blonde, blue-eyed, white-suited man suddenly appeared behind Antu, tall and handsome, like a top model.

"Antu, I saw a person from a distance just now, I thought you were there, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be really you!"

His voice seemed to have a special magic that made people sink.

"Pisman, don't think you're trying to do something!" Say, what do you want to do?" Antu raised his eyelids and spoke indifferently.

This person is the Seventh Holy Envoy Pisman, whose cultivation is also the peak of the B-level like him, although he cultivates the Light Exercises, but he is ruthless, betrays his power, joins the Death Organization, and ranks as the Seventh Holy Envoy.

Antu will not be deceived by his appearance, and if he can recruit someone like Katu, you can know that he is not a good person.

"Antu, we are all the most loyal servants of Lord Death, how can you say that about me??" Pisman sat down opposite Antu and unceremoniously opened a bottle of red wine for himself.

"What do you want to do?" Antu said.

Pisman slowly sorted out the red wine, with a melancholy expression. He said, "Antu, how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" Antu said, looking into the arena,

Pierce shook his wine glass and said, "I know you really want that little guy to be in the top 10, so let's bet, how about this little guy make it to the top 10?"

"Why should I bet with you?" Antu said.

He was in no need to bet with Pierce.

It's just that Pierce shook his head, his movements were elegant, and he was extremely gentlemanly: "I sent a total of two generals, one of whom has already entered the top ten, and he is lucky, so that thing, I already have a share, let's bet on that thing!"

"Oh, how do you bet?" As soon as he talked about that thing, Antu suddenly became interested,

Pisman seemed to have expected this, and said: "It's simple, if this little guy can beat Kathu, I'll give you the share I got, anyway, I've won it several times, and there's no shortage of this thing." And if I lose, I want your three roots. How?"

"What! How do you know I have three roots!" Antu suddenly tensed.

"Do you want people to know unless you can't do it?" said Pisman.

Antu Antu hesitated, the three roots were not easy for him to get, but he was still a little hesitant.

Even if Wang Xiaoyong enters the top ten, the weight he gets is probably not enough, if you add Pisman's share, it should be about the same.

Antu thought about it for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Okay!

"I'm looking forward to your three roots!"

……

And on the battlefield at this moment, Wang Xiaoyong has already walked up, and now only three of the ten rings in the selection competition are still fighting, and the other seven have completely selected the winner, and among the remaining three rings, it is obviously the battle between Wang Xiaoyong and Katu that is the most eye-catching.

"I don't know who's going to win! I guess it's Kathu, who's in the top 10 of the rookie list. ”

"The strength of the stream is not bad, and there should be a chance of winning. ”

"It's still Kathu, his attack is unpredictable, ordinary people can't predict it at all, how can you resist it?"

……

"Skull face, come up and die!" said Kathu, whose face was full of ghosts and extremely eerie.

Wang Xiaoyong held a magic dagger with an indifferent expression: "Do you want to die?"

"You are looking for death!" Katu immediately went violent, he was already short-tempered, and in the case of evil ghosts, he was very so, and immediately rushed over, and more than a dozen ghosts hovered behind him, like purgatory on earth.

It's just that Wang Xiaoyong's face didn't change, he looked at it coldly, and the blood-colored aura permeated from his body, faintly protecting him in it.

"You're going to die a terrible death!" suddenly stretched out a blood-stained hand from the blood-colored mist.