Oscar, the ever-changing god king of Douluo

Chapter 317 Finals begins, trap flow

Xingluo Empire, Xingluo Royal Hunting Ground.

Forty-two teams and nearly three hundred of the empire's most talented soul masters gathered in the huge square outside the hunting grounds. Each of them stared eagerly at the Xing Luo Emperor Dai Yutian on the platform.

Dai Yutian, wearing his own gorgeous white tiger dragon robe with golden patterns, announced the opening ceremony of the finals with a dignified look.

When he talked about the final reward, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement.

"The top ten remaining in the competition will receive generous rewards, including but not limited to money, training resources, fiefdoms, titles, and soul bones..."

"Children, you are all the top talents of the younger generation of the empire. Whether you can get the rewards and honors that belong to you depends on your abilities."

"It took two days and one night, and the ten geniuses who remained on the throne were the champions of this competition."

"Now, I declare the National Elite Soul Master Fighting Soul Competition Finals officially open!"

As the emperor's majestic voice fell, the huge gate of the royal hunting ground suddenly opened behind the nearly three hundred geniuses.

The seven members of the Third Prince's team, as well as Baili Chiyan, Feng Qinglong and Jin Chen, a total of ten people, stepped directly into the royal hunting ground.

The top ten soul masters with the best performance in the promotion match and the top ten in points can enter the venue a quarter of an hour earlier. This is one of the advantages.

The seven members of the Three Princes’ team doubled their points because of their winning streak, leading by a huge margin and setting a record for the competition. The entire team made it into the top ten.

After entering the hunting ground, Ma Hongjun and the other seven looked at each other and did not rush to find the throne. Instead, they looked at Jin Chen and Feng Qinglong.

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The locations of the five genius thrones are random, and even many of the terrains and traps in the hunting ground are random. Even Dai Mubai, who was once very familiar with the royal hunting ground, now has to be cautious.

Because in addition to traps, there are also powerful soul beasts in the hunting grounds, and there are even terrifying creatures that have reached the 30,000-year level.

Without the referee's timely rescue, they would even be in danger of losing their lives.

This is where opportunities and dangers exist. If you want to get what others can't get, you must pay what others haven't paid.

After Ma Hongjun and others entered, a huge metal "eyeball" opened above the hunting ground. On the huge metal screen in the center of the square, everything in the entire hunting ground was almost clearly visible.

This is a treasure that the Xingluo Empire obtained from ancient ruins. Normally, this treasure monitors the imperial palace and can basically prevent 90% of assassinations. But now it is used in the finals.

The protectors and leaders of various major forces sat in the VIP seats, staring at the big screen with sharp eyes.

The remaining hundreds of genius soul masters had already entered the eight waiting areas and were unable to watch this scene.

At this moment, when they saw what was happening on the screen, the high-level officials of the Spirit Hall hiding in the VIP seats, as well as many powerful people from the Wind God Valley, suddenly clenched their fists.

In an open space not long after entering the hunting ground, the seven members of the Third Prince's team, except Ma Hongjun, and the six led by Dai Mubai, actually directly besieged Jin Chen.

The rule of the finals is that there are no rules. Either you stay on the throne in the end, or you eliminate everyone else!

At this moment, among the ten of them who entered, eight of them formed a united front, which was naturally the best time to eliminate Feng Qinglong and Jin Chen.

Jin Chen's face was gloomy. He had thought about this possibility, so he wanted to escape as fast as possible from the beginning. However, he was not good at speed, and with six people surrounding him, he could only pray that the quarter of an hour would pass quickly.

It was one against six, six geniuses at that. Among them, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing had the powerful soul fusion skill of Netherworld White Tiger. It could be said that Jin Chen saw no hope at all.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other and merged into the Netherworld White Tiger: "Deal with him in one minute, and then quickly implement the previous plan!"

Jin Chen knew he couldn't escape, so he used all six soul skills simultaneously and released the torso soul bone skills, transforming into a giant golden crocodile with a ferocious face and confronting the Netherworld White Tiger.

Suddenly, the soul ring shone brightly, and a fierce battle began.

On the other side, Ma Hongjun, who was using flames to speed up his flight, smiled at Baili Chiyan beside him and said, "Not bad, Baili. It seems that you still keep your promise. I'll leave you the seat you want!"

Baili Chiyan pretended not to hear Ma Hongjun's words and turned into a red flame and rushed towards Feng Qinglong.

Feng Qinglong pushed the wind element to the extreme and released all of the accelerating soul skills of the Wind Spirit Dragon Martial Soul, just to escape the pursuit of the two people.

If he was caught, he would have absolutely no hope of survival.

While running away, Feng Qinglong pleaded, "Brothers, I was wrong. It was not my intention to say those harsh words during the promotion match. We are so strong. If we join hands, we can definitely win the championship. There is no need to kill each other!"

Ma Hongjun directly used his second soul skill, Phoenix Rising from the Ashes, and the flame jet increased his speed again, and he quickly chased after Feng Qinglong.

"Okay, stop first and let's talk slowly."

How could Feng Qinglong dare to stop?
"Brother, if you stop chasing me, I'll stop!"

"I won't chase you if you stop!"

"I'll stop if you don't chase me!"

"I won't chase you if you stop!"

.........

Even though Feng Qinglong's speed is unparalleled, he still needs to avoid countless obstacles in the hunting ground and even guard against unknown traps, so Ma Hongjun and Baili Chiyan are getting closer and closer to him.

Feng Qinglong knew that running away like this was definitely not a solution, so he made up his mind and said, "Brother, I swear on my martial spirit to cooperate! Really cooperate!"

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun and Baili Chiyan looked at each other, and Ma Hongjun smiled slightly: "In that case, welcome to join."

Feng Qinglong stopped and clapped his hands with Ma Hongjun and Baili Chiyan with a dark face: "Hey, I said it wouldn't be that necessary. We are all the top masters in the competition. If we join hands, won't the championship be within our grasp?"

Ma Hongjun chuckled: "Of course we have to join forces, but there are too many opponents, and others will definitely join forces to deal with us first."

"With such a huge difference in numbers, even I can't guarantee a complete victory, so let's do this first... and then do this..."

After Feng Qinglong heard Ma Hongjun's plan, his expression changed slightly: "This... This is not good, right? If I do this, Yun Yi will kill me."

Ma Hongjun glared at him and said, "Do you want to win? This is the world of soul masters, not a game for children. If you want to win, you have to make sacrifices. If your teammates are reliable, you can tell them your plan openly. I believe they will understand you."

Feng Qinglong's face was still a little tangled, Baili Chiyan said directly: "I listen to my elder brother."

Feng Qinglong looked at Baili Chiyan in disbelief and said, "Oh my god, you call me big brother so naturally? No wonder people say you are the young master!"

Baili Chiyan said calmly: "I am willing to accept the loss. Besides, I really admire your strength."

Ma Hongjun smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. After the game, I will definitely give you a huge surprise!"

Baili Chiyan did not respond. The three of them separated according to the plan they had discussed and rushed in different directions.

In the square, the people of Fengshen Valley had strange expressions when they saw this scene. They felt happy that their young master had escaped a disaster, but also felt a sense of pleasure.

Although there was no sound on the screen, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they had definitely formed an alliance. Forming an alliance with the strongest Ma Hongjun was undoubtedly the biggest step towards the throne.

Several protectors of the Divine Fire Sect looked at their young master, not knowing whether to be happy or distressed.

The young sect leader was determined to fulfill the bet and no matter how they tried to persuade him, he wouldn't budge. Although they had written to the sect leader, he hadn't replied yet.

It has been more than a month, the clan leader must have received their joint letter, but why didn't he reply? Not even a single word.

Is it the default, or something else?
Compared to their distress and joy, the faces of the eldest prince's supporters and the top leaders of the Spirit Hall were completely dark.

No matter what Jin Chen said, they just wouldn't listen, and the Nether White Tiger beat Jin Chen to death.

Fighting Long Ge and assisted by the Lion King Armor, bound by the Tianji Lock and with the full support of Zhao Lan, Jin Chen could not even hold on for a minute and fell to the ground seriously injured and was carried away by the referee.

Jin Chen's competition ended just as it began. If the second and third brothers knew what happened to their eldest brother, they probably wouldn't want a spot in the top ten at all.

After dealing with Jin Chen, Dai Mubai and the others did not go directly to find the throne, but separated and headed towards the nearest entrances at full speed.

There are a total of eight entrances to the entire hunting ground, seven in addition to the one that Dai Mubai and others just entered.

During this process, Zhao Lan and Li Sheng stayed where they were, took out a lot of black things from their soul guides, and placed them around the entrance.

Not only them, Ma Hongjun and the other two who had separated also took out some black things from their soul guides and arranged them everywhere as they walked.

And the direction they were heading to also had three entrances.

Everyone in the square had strange expressions when they saw this scene. Although it was indeed an unrestricted rule, this was also...

Dai Yutian couldn't help but twitch his lips. This was the first time this happened since the national competition started.

Because in the past, the top ten strong men simply disdained to do so. There was even one time when the top ten formed an alliance and bet on people directly at each entrance.

Each of them is extremely domineering and displays the demeanor of a strong man.

What about now? Is the Third Prince taking the lead in playing dirty tricks? That black object is definitely not a good thing.

The trap was set right from the start.

What if those geniuses who claim to be powerful can't wait to enter and then directly fall into the trap carefully set by others?

When setting the trap, Zhu Zhuqing turned into a shadow and disappeared. Even the giant metal "eyeball" above almost failed to catch her.

If Zhu Zhuqing hadn't appeared from time to time to set traps, she would probably be a real ghost.

Seeing this scene, the Duke of the Netherworld couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This little daughter brought him too many surprises.

With such terrifying ability to control shadow attributes, he is simply a natural top assassin.

A quarter of an hour finally passed slowly, and everyone in the square looked at the big screen intently.

Everyone's expression became extremely exciting. There were eight entrances, and except for Jin Chen who had been eliminated, the nine top ten geniuses had set traps at every entrance!

It's not just the entrance, they were setting up the place as they went along. They weren't worried at all about their teammates getting caught!
This scene was simply too exciting, and it once again created a new high for the competition. Although it was unknown how powerful those traps were, it would definitely be an exciting scene when the rest of the contestants entered.

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There were more than thirty people in each preparation area. The moment the eight huge valves at the eight entrances were opened, almost everyone rushed out instantly.

None of them attacked each other, their goal was clear, which was to take out the top ten first, otherwise they would not be able to stay until the end.

Even the Divine Fire Sect, under the leadership of Baili Chiling, did not let his brother go and directly formed an alliance with others.

As soon as the people from Fengshen Valley entered, they were besieged because their captain had already entered.

It’s a pity that everyone in Fengshen Valley can fly. With the six of them joining forces, they turned into a hurricane and rose into the sky, then scattered and disappeared.

Davis and his companions were not besieged by anyone, perhaps because their overall strength was too strong, or perhaps because of his status as the eldest prince.

Davis and his teammates rushed in first, but found something wrong.

Shaking his head, Davis didn't think too much and led his men directly into the hunting ground. However, just as they entered the hunting ground, it was as if they had stepped on some mechanism, and suddenly countless black balls popped out from the dark boxes.

Dai Mubai and others instantly released their martial spirits to resist, with all kinds of spirit skills flying everywhere.

However, those small iron balls exploded directly when attacked by the soul skills, and countless tiny steel needles and purple-black poisonous gas spread out instantly.

Everyone realized something was wrong and immediately held their breath, trying to quickly pass through the area.

But some people had no time to resist and were directly stabbed by the steel needles, then fell straight down and foamed at the mouth.

People who inhale the poisonous gas suddenly feel dizzy and their bodies begin to itch and show strange sensations.

"Damn it! How can these referees be so wicked? We haven't even entered the hunting ground yet! Ugh..."

“It’s so itchy…it’s so itchy…”

"Oh my god, what is this? Why does it look like a toad? Damn it, don't touch me, it's broken! It's broken!"

"vomit……"

These scenes took place at the eight entrances. The purple-black poisonous gas was not extremely toxic, but it was definitely enough to make people sick.

The person hit by the steel needle fainted immediately, and the person next to him secretly finished him off, leaving traces of his attack behind. After all, this also counts as performance points.

Davis saw that most people were about to lose their fighting ability, so he and Zhu Zhuyun transformed into Netherworld White Tigers and blocked anyone coming out of the poisonous fog.

Now that we've fallen into the trap, we might as well take this opportunity to show off our abilities.

Almost the same scene appeared at every exit. The smart ones would directly stay in the poison fog trap to get points, while the weak ones would directly rush into the hunting ground to save their lives after escaping the poison fog trap. They would not care whether their teammates were there or not.
In the square, this group of people who were at least Soul Saint level, or were high-ranking officials of the empire, all looked stern and stern.

They no longer care whether they can win the championship or not, they just hope that their geniuses will not suffer any irreversible damage.

The soul masters who served as referees all had very strange expressions. As soon as the competition began, they began to carry the eliminated geniuses like worker ants.

The Titled Douluo who was presiding over the situation was speechless. This was not the first time I hosted a competition, but this was the first time I saw such a situation.

The two-day and one-night race, at the current pace, will probably be over in half a day at most...

ps: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)