Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

"Heavens! Aren't they kings? Why are they having a life-or-death duel?"

"Are you trying to kill us?! We were celebrating the Blood Kirin's coronation as king last night!"

"Holy crap! What's the point of fighting like this? Going up there is just suicide!"

But no matter how much they complained, they couldn't stop Ye Hua.

As they walked right up to the entrance of the hellish killing field, the passersby's hearts sank to their deaths.

The hellish killing field suddenly erupted into chaos, resulting in an unprecedented mass exodus!

Whoever doesn't run, whoever goes on the field, dies!

Only a few people stayed for a short time and did not want to contribute to the bloodshed of Mary, so they stayed behind tremblingly. I bet Ye Hua is not good enough for them!

But when the two arrived at the registration area, they found the woman in the black veil standing there!

Hu Liena's right eyelid twitched, giving her a bad feeling.

really--

"King of Gold, King of Wood, you've arrived very early."

Ye Hua glanced at her, "Come and fight in the arena."

“The arena is always ready for you,” the woman in black bowed, “but before you register, there is something I need to remind you of.”

"Logically speaking, the Seven Kings should be able to freely use their soul skills within the City of Slaughter."

"But the Hell Slaughter Grounds... are an exception!"

Chapter 222 Fighting the Three Kings, Who Gave You the Courage!

"what?!"

Hu Liena frowned.

He fought desperately to grab the token and became one of the Seven Kings, only to find that he couldn't use it in the arena?

Where did this ridiculous rule come from?

The woman in black veil bowed slightly. "King Wood, please calm your anger. This is the rule, and I did not mean to make things difficult for you."

"Never before have any of the Seven Kings been willing to return to the hellish killing field after obtaining privileges."

“You’ve set a precedent, so I’ve come here specifically to explain the regulations to you.”

Hu Liena choked on her breath, her face turning pale.

The purpose of obtaining the title of one of the Seven Kings is to be able to use soul skills and achieve a hundred-win streak as soon as possible, right?

Now they've gotten into a lot of trouble and have to guard against the King of Killers' surveillance, so their most important goal hasn't been achieved?

Hu Liena felt like she had been tricked!

"You can take a look at your soul ring," the woman in black gauze said calmly.

Hu Liena quickly summoned her soul ring, which was indeed gray!

She turned to look at Ye Hua, only to find him completely calm.

"We can fight even without using soul skills. We didn't win using them before either."

"After you finish fighting and go out, you can still use your soul skills. With it as a backup, you won't be afraid of getting injured or being surrounded."

Hu Liena was about to speak when she saw Ye Hua wink at her.

Without using your soul skills, no one will dare to fight you.

If we use soul skills again, when will we ever achieve a hundred consecutive wins?

But the Hell Slaughter Field...

Ye Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Snow Empress in his sea of ​​consciousness poked him.

Seeing Ye Hua give her a meaningful look, Hu Liena had no choice but to nod.

The manager of the hellish killing field, seeing that they had stopped arguing, finally dared to stick his head out.

"Two, two gentlemen...would you like to register?"

Hu Liena ignored him, and Ye Hua took the pen and casually wrote down his number.

9529.

Before the ink had even dried, wails and screams erupted from the stands.

"He's here! He's really here!"

"Didn't the Blood Kirin become king? Why is he still trying to steal our food?"

"There's no other way, let's gamble, let's gamble that we won't be matched with him!"

As the iron gate slammed down, the nine men on the stage turned deathly pale, looking like condemned prisoners being led to their execution.

Ye Hua stood still, not even taking out the Nine Dragons Spirit Yang Staff, and beckoned to the opposite side with his finger.

"Let's all go at once, it'll save time!"

The nine men exchanged glances, their despair giving way to a fierce glint in their eyes, and pounced on them all at once.

Then, within half a minute, they were dealt with by Ye Hua's fists and feet.

Her clothes were not even stained with blood, and she was extremely elegant.

Hu Liena stood on the sidelines, arms crossed, appreciating the aesthetics of violence.

The two deliberately registered separately to avoid being placed in the same match and facing a life-or-death struggle.

The next three matches were exactly the same.

Ye Hua, relying solely on his physical strength, utterly routed the opposing force.

After three rounds, even the most daring gamblers became timid and turned away.

They would rather sacrifice blood and gore than fight Ye Hua!

Helpless, Ye Hua pulled Hu Liena up and said, "Let's go, that's enough for today."

In the days that followed, Ye Hua's bloody terror returned.

The Hell Killing Arena has a pitifully small number of sessions per day.

Even in many instances, the war zone, filled with violence and cheers, was deserted.

Throughout the entire month, Ye Hua only played ten matches, including the first four.

Hu Liena fared better; she wasn't so strong as to be despairing, playing twenty consecutive matches.

This is partly because she was with Ye Hua, so even if she was injured, no one dared to do anything to her.

But when her win count surpassed fifty, the number of people willing to play against her suddenly plummeted!

The inner city of the killing capital was forced into a bizarre situation!

A place known for bloodshed and slaughter has suddenly become civilized!

The hellish killing field, filled with evil, is utterly deserted!

The streets, once filled with blood, are now starting to clean up!

The reason was—

I'm afraid that if Jin Wang and Mu Wang go shopping, they'll get into a fight and it will be an eyesore!

But such a bizarre move is bound to infringe upon the interests of certain individuals.

When Ye Hua and Hu Liena emerged from the hellish killing field, the three kings of water, fire, and earth still came knocking on their door.

The three made no attempt to conceal their auras; the pressure from the Soul Douluo forced those around them to retreat repeatedly.

Hu Liena stopped in her tracks, her right hand resting on the hilt of the dagger, her pupils slightly contracting.

"Blood Kirin," the Fire King sneered, "How ambitious!"

Ye Hua stopped in his tracks. "What's it to you?"

The Water King sneered, "The revenue from the Hell Slaughterhouse is the main source of income for the Seven Kings!"

"You've created chaos and disorder; nobody dares to place bets, nobody dares to go on stage!"

"If this continues, what will we eat?"

The local tyrant retorted in a huff, "If you're looking for death, go find a corner to bang your head against and kill yourself, don't ruin our livelihood!"

“From today onwards, you are not allowed to go to the Hell Killing Fields anymore, otherwise, we will discipline the unruly newcomers!”

“Heh,” Ye Hua’s eyes narrowed slightly, “In the end, all you want is for me to fall with you.”

"Degeneration?" The Water King scoffed. "No, no, no, that's called harvest! The harvest of hard work finally bearing fruit!"

"I killed a branch bishop of the Spirit Hall when I couldn't make a living outside, so I came here to pursue wealth and status!"

"I finally got it, and you're playing tricks on me!"

Seeing that there was no way to negotiate, Hu Liena drew her sword.

The Fire King caught a glimpse of her. "Ha, even a Soul King dares to draw his sword?"

"Ask your Blood Qilin, a piece of trash who isn't even a Soul Saint, how dare he fight three Soul Saints like us?"

People on the street corner were talking about it.

"The seven princes are fighting amongst themselves? This is going to be interesting..."

"No matter how powerful the Blood Kirin and the Hell Messenger are, they can't possibly take on three opponents at once, right?"

"Exactly, and they can all use soul skills!"

"Want a share?"

Greed is always terrible.

Even taking a cup of Bloody Mary from Ye Hua would be a win!

Faced with blatant covetousness, Ye Hua remained completely calm.

"Nana, you can handle those guys. I'll deal with the Three Kings."

Hu Liena understood that if she joined the battle, she would only be a hindrance.

He might as well summon his martial spirit to intimidate the villains lurking in the shadows!

The Nine Dragons Spirit Yang Staff appeared in Ye Hua's hand.

Two black and four red, six soul rings rose up together.

The ten-thousand-year-old soul ring, as black as ink, was heavy and imposing.

The crimson 100,000-year-old soul ring was even more breathtaking.

The three kings were instantly dumbfounded!

"Impossible!" the Water King exclaimed. "Unless you possess twin martial souls!"

The Fire King's face was contorted with rage, his ferocity overpowering his shock. "Attack together! No matter how strong he is, he's still just one person!"

The three of them released their martial spirits at the same time!

Death Iron Axe

Water Dragon Golden Whip

Xuanwu Shield

They're all weapon spirits!

"Fifth Soul Skill! Death Slash!"

"Sixth Soul Skill! Dragon Emerges from the Sea!"

"Eighth Soul Skill! Thousand-Arm Rock Suppression!"

The three attacks arrived almost simultaneously.