Chapter 117: No one is allowed to enter

"Blood Rain!" In the audience, the butterfly wanted to rush to the fighting spirit stage, and her heart was about to break when she saw Xue Yu's miserable appearance.

"Captain, don't, he's poisoned now, and he's still playing, you can't go up!" A few little sisters forcibly pull the butterflies.

"No, my blood rain is dying, let me go down!" Butterflies scream and struggle.

On Shrek's side, Zhu Zhuqing took two steps forward, his soul power was blocked, and he fell directly to the ground.

Xiao Wu wanted to teleport up, no matter what, her Brother Yu couldn't die.

As a result, Tang San's hand pressed on her shoulder.

"He didn't die that easily." Tang San was surprised by Xue Yu's powerful vitality, if it was someone else, it was estimated that he would be dead by now.

But Xue Yu was still able to hold on, albeit reluctantly.

Regardless of whether Xue Yu can survive this level or not, he has already found the weakness of this devil, and the next time they meet, he will not lose.

In Canghui Academy, Shi Nian couldn't sit still, and rushed straight to the Fighting Soul Platform, if Xue Yu died, how would he mix in the future.

Rumble......

A strong aura of soul power directly hit Shi Nian's body, bounced him out, and on the VIP seat, Bone Douluo Gu Rong said in a cold voice: "The game is not over yet, no one is allowed to step into the Fighting Soul Stage." ”

Gu Rong's voice was a deterrent to the people around him who wanted to be rescued, and it was also a reminder to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy on the Fighting Spirit Stage, the game was not over yet, so it was better to kill that blood rain quickly.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, everyone knew that everyone in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy was still immersed in the shock that Dugu Yan was dead, but after being reminded, the anger in their hearts could no longer be suppressed, and they all rushed towards Xue Yu.

"Heh......"

A sneer came out in the angry shouts of Yu Tianheng and the others, which was extremely harsh.

The blood-red knife flashed, and Xue Yu directly cut off the corroded parts of his body, and more than a dozen knives in succession, leaving more than a dozen wounds of different sizes on his body.

The wound on Xue Yu's left arm is the largest, and faintly, the bones inside can be seen.

The butterfly covered her mouth, she never thought that Xue Yu was so cruel to herself.

Not only butterflies, but everyone in the audience gasped, what a ruthless heart it must be to do it to themselves.

Xiao Wu covered her eyes, tears had already flowed, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she threw herself into Tang San's arms.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't turn her head, she just looked at Xue Yu on the stage, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.

Black viscous blood flowed out of the wound, and it had no ability to corrode, but it was a very heavy burden on his body.

A large part of the toxins in the body have been removed, and the toxins in the body are still growing, and Xue Yu has no time to continue to waste.

"Die!" Yu Feng flew the fastest, and he was the first to rush in front of Yuyu.

The wings flapped, and countless blades sliced at the snow feathers that had not yet moved.

In the next moment, Xue Yu's body collapsed, turning into ten crows, and under the attack of the wind, pieces of black feathers floated out.

The fluttering crows chirped, the sound of wings flapping came to the face, and the wind was in the next second, and there was darkness in front of them.

When he regained his light again, the world before him had split in two.

"Resist the wind!" Behind him, Oslo's roar was heard, only to respond to him not by the wind, but by the Death Scythe.

The Death Scythe swirled out, and Oslo hurriedly dodged, dodging the speeding scythe, and was greeted by Snow Feather's fist.

A heavy punch slammed into Oslo's face, and the violent force smashed him directly into the ground, just one punch, his face was deformed, his neck was twisted, his head fell into the hole that was smashed out, and his body twitched.

"Ah......" The two brothers of Graphite Stone Mill had red eyes, and they had already come to Xue Yu, and the basalt tortoise shell on their backs spun and blasted over.

Xue Yu was short, dodging the thunder that Yu Tianheng burst out not far away, stepped on the Xuanwu tortoise shell with both feet, flew up in the air, and caught the Death Scythe that returned to his hand.

"Blood Rain!" Yu Tianheng was surrounded by thunder, and his hands had turned into dragon claws, carrying the momentum of a thousand jun, and he came to kill.

Xue Yu, who was in mid-air, beckoned, and several inverted blades were erected behind the stone grinding graphite brothers, sliding with his movements, hooking the backs of the two.

Yu Tianheng's attack hit the graphite brothers who were pulled over by Xue Yu, and suddenly the thunder exploded, and the spilled thunder and lightning made a crackling sound.

The Graphite Brothers belong to defensive soul masters, and they really can't stand the captain's full blow, but fortunately, they carried it down.

It's just that the thunder and lightning entered the body, and it was impossible for the short-term physical paralysis to be counteracted, that is, the paralysis of this moment, the huge death scythe swept over, cutting off the heads of the two people.

Yu Tianheng's face was stained with blood, and he let out a heart-rending roar as he collapsed.

"Don't!" Offstage, the master let out a roar, and he saw that Xue Yu's Death Scythe had been slashed.

The blade didn't stop, piercing the heart from Yu Tianheng's back, revealing half of the blade.

"Erlong, go and save him!" The master roared angrily, Yu Tianheng was his own nephew, and he couldn't watch him die.

Yu Tianheng is also Liu Erlong's nephew, she naturally won't watch him die, step forward, and rush to the Fighting Spirit Platform.

Rumble......

A similar encounter appeared on Liu Erlong, dressed in black, and the ghost of Titled Douluo, whose appearance was covered by black fog, appeared at the scene.

"No one is allowed to enter the competition area!" The ghost's voice was cold, as if it was full of resentment.

"Admit defeat, the Heaven Dou Royal Academy admits defeat, you can't kill!" The master wailed and wanted to rush to the stage.

"You don't seem to be from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, and it's not your turn to admit defeat." Yueguan's figure appeared in front of the master, and his soul power stirred, sending him flying out.

"Teacher!" Tang San flew up to catch the master, and casually took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and aimed it at Yueguan.

"Can I understand that you are provoking a Titled Douluo?" Yue Guan looked at Tang San coldly.

Looking at the master with tears on his face in his arms, Tang San pointed to the Fighting Soul Platform and scolded angrily: "Blood Rain, ignoring the rules of the game, killing people on the Fighting Soul Stage, he should be sentenced to lose, and he should be held responsible!" ”

"Did I hear me wrong? Old Chrysanthemum, what is this kid talking about? "The ghost who was obviously in a bad mood already had the intention of making a move on Tang San.

"The rules were discussed by the vice captain of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and the captain of the Canghui Academy at the beginning of the game, and they have been changed, don't tell me, didn't you hear it?" Yueguan was also not happy with Tang San's actions.

Co-author, our people are dying, you don't allow others to rescue, your friends are going to die, you have to rescue them desperately, what rules do you have to talk to me?

"Tianheng!" Tang San and Yueguan were still confronting, the master's screams had already come out, and it turned out that on the Fighting Spirit Platform, Yu Tianheng, who was hanging on the Death Scythe, had turned into a corpse.