C523 The Name of the God of the Underworld
C523 The Name of the God of the Underworld
However, most people believed that this was merely the two of them being on the same level.
Puff!
Finally, an Blood Sword appeared in the air, Feng Lang's sharp claws slashed across Tian Can's shoulder, causing blood to spurt out madly. The strange thing was, in that moment, Feng Lang lost his consciousness.
Tian Can suddenly waved his sword, releasing a sharp ray of light in the air, causing the crowd to see a ray of blood red light shooting towards the sky, on Feng Lang's chest, forming a terrifying sword scar.
Feng Lang only stopped after flying more than a hundred meters away, blood spraying wildly from his mouth.
At the same time, Tian Can walked towards Feng Lang step by step. Carrying the Long Sword in his right hand, fresh blood dripped down, drop by drop.
He walked slowly, as if he could not bear to kill Feng Lang.
"Tian Can, kill him, kill him!"
"Feng Lang, get the f * * k up, your father dropped ten million Lower Grade Soul Crystal on you!"
"I knew Feng Lang wouldn't be Tian Can's match. Luckily I had the foresight to buy Tian Can's one hundred and fifty thousand Medium Grade Soul Crystal."
The crowd instantly went crazy. Angry roars, insults, and excited voices filled the entire Life and Death Arena. The sounds of the two people fighting on the stage seemed to have stopped in an instant, completely suppressed by the roars of the crowd.
However, Dou Tian was still calm, and thought to himself: "No, what I felt was amiss, was not Feng Lang's problem, but the problem with Feng Lang and Tian Can, the two of them seem to know each other!"
Thinking of this, Dou Tian's expression became serious. If that was really the case, then it would be a good explanation for why the outcome of this battle had suddenly been decided after such a long time.
It was clear that Feng Lang stopped for an instant just now, and let Tian Can heavily injure him with one strike.
But now, Tian Can walked towards Feng Lang with his sword at a slow pace. It was obvious that he was not willing to kill Feng Lang, which was why he was deliberately stalling for time!
At the moment, his mind was not at peace. One was for the ninety-first battle, one was for the ninety-ninth battle, both of them were strong, but Tian Can undoubtedly had a higher chance of victory.
It had to be said that the Life and Death Arena was truly sinister. Perhaps, they had already known about the relationship between the two, which was why they purposely arranged for Feng Lang to stop Tian Can.
Feng Lang laid on the ground, blood spurting out from his mouth. The sword strike just now had almost hit his stomach, and injured his internal organs.
However, his eyes were calm, and there was even a hint of excitement in them. It was just that he purposefully revealed a ferocious expression to confuse the eyes of the audience.
Amidst the shouts from the crowd, Feng Lang stood up again, bared his fangs, and walked towards Tian Can, his bloodied hair fluttering in the air.
"Roar!"
Feng Lang roared towards the sky, his eyes filled with determination, and once again he rushed towards Tian Can.
Tian Can kept dodging, and from beginning to end, he did not make a single move!
However, Feng Lang pursued relentlessly, his sharp claws leaving behind lines of cracks on Tian Can's body. The two of them both possessed Peak of Word Law Battle Magic Stage, so their strength was incomparable.
This battle had been very exciting and had aroused the enthusiasm of the crowd. Even their blood had started to boil.
"Sigh!" Dou Tian sighed, turned around and walked outside.
"Brother, I haven't finished reading it. Why did you leave so quickly?" The white-clothed youth looked at Dou Tian and asked.
"The outcome has been decided, what else is there to see?" Dou Tian shook his head. It wasn't because he didn't want to miss a brilliant decision, but rather, he didn't want to see one of the two people die at the hands of the other.
"The outcome has been decided? Right now, Feng Lang was completely suppressing Tian Can, could it be that Feng Lang was going to win? Haha, I knew Feng Lang would win, luckily I bought fifty thousand Medium Grade Soul Crystal, bro, you have good eyes. " The white-clothed youth laughed heartily. He didn't notice at all the gazes filled with hatred on the side.
"Feng Lang lost." Dou Tian shook his head. Then, he left the crowd with a sentence before leaving the Life and Death Arena through the exit.
Half an hour after Duotian left, Feng Lang who was originally suppressing Tian Can suddenly shivered. A Long Sword pierced through his chest, his arm was just an inch away from Tian Can's throat.
But from this distance, it was as if it had become eternal. Feng Lang spat out blood, but the face behind the mask revealed a smile.
Tian Can's pupils trembled violently. Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the Long Sword that had pierced Feng Lang and fell towards the ground.
Live!
In the end, Tian Can still won this battle. The majority of the people were shouting excitedly, but there were also a lot of people who were very lonely, but most of them were cursing angrily.
Feng Lang's death, no one would remember it often. Tomorrow, many people would forget about it, because people would die everyday in the Life and Death Arena.
The audience never cared about who would die or who would live. They only cared about whether they would win or lose, and they were naturally happy if they won. If they lost, they would naturally scold angrily.
Leaving the Life and Death Arena, Duotian entered a small alley. In an instant, a black mask appeared on his palm. It was the mask that Uncle Feng had gifted him.
As Dou Tian looked at this mask, a complex expression appeared on his face. Should he enter the Life and Death Arena?
The life and death arena does not change because of my participation. Xue Yaorao is right, most of them are evil people, evil people, and that white clothed youth is also right. In the life and death arena, other than those evil people, the evil people, everyone else is voluntary. Dou Tian inhaled a deep breath before finally putting the black mask on his face.
In the next moment, the aura around Dou Tian changed. He had changed into a long black robe. He let go of the hair bundle on his head and draped it over his shoulders.
He checked his own body and discovered that there weren't any loopholes. He once again headed towards the Life and Death Arena.
"Do you want to participate in the life-and-death duel?" A quick-witted and cute Waitress of the Life and Death Arena hurriedly came over to welcome Dou Tian when he saw his dressing. There were a lot of people who came to participate in the Life and Death Arena every day, and there were also some people who paid their respects.
Seeing Dou Tian nod his head, Waitress brought Dou Tian to a hall. Looking around, all of them were dressed in unique attire and wore strange masks. It was obvious that all of them were here to register for the life and death battle.
"Please take a moment, I'll register it for you right away." Waitress ran off and after a few breaths time, she returned with a pen and paper in her hands.
"Mister, right?" Waitress tried to look at Dou Tian, trying to see his face under the mask. But in the end, he was disappointed.
Dou Tian continued to nod his head. Waitress recorded the information on that piece of paper and asked: "May I ask what name you plan to use in the Life and Death Arena? "Normally, you wouldn't mind using your real name."
Dou Tian was slightly surprised, but his imagination came to an understanding. There was no need for the participants to know their names because they would very likely fall on the arena in the next moment.
Dou Tian did not hesitate and raised his head to look at Waitress, casually saying, "I shall be called the God of Death."
Dou Tian's voice was a little hoarse. This caused Dou Tian to feel a burst of surprise in his heart. This mask was truly extraordinary. Even his voice had changed.
"What?" Waitress heard what Dou Tian said and asked again.
"Hades, my name is Hades!" Dou Tian said solemnly.
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The Spirit of the Underworld!
Dou Tian had casually used the name of the Nether God on the Life and Death Arena. No one had expected that a new one would appear on the Life and Death Arena.
"Pah! You're still a god of the underworld? What kind of bullsh * t name is that? You're just a guy. Why don't you just call me a dead spirit?" Suddenly, a sneer came from the side.
He saw a golden-robed man wearing a gold-colored smiling mask looking at Dou Tian. Dou Tian could feel the disdain and ridicule in his eyes.
The Waitress coughed dryly, then looked at the Duotian: "Mister Ming Shen, there are two ways to participate in the Life and Death Arena. The first way is for you to participate, or leave at any time, but you won't receive any rewards from the Life and Death Arena.
The second method is to choose the number of matches to participate in and after the victory, the appropriate reward will be obtained. The minimum is ten matches and the maximum is a hundred matches.
"The second type, a hundred rounds!" Dou Tian had never thought that he would come here just for the sake of winning a hundred victories in a row. He simply didn't have any other choice.
"Brat, you dare to participate in a hundred matches?! You are truly courting death!" The golden-robed man stared disdainfully at the Fighting Heavenly Dao.
"Scram!" Dou Tian coldly snorted. This fellow had repeatedly insulted him. How could he still have such a good temper? Coming here was originally to kill people.
"Brat, who are you? How dare you talk to me like that, do you know who I am?" The golden-robed man said angrily.
"Dead!" Dou Tian coldly spat out a sentence.
"Kid, I want to fight to the death with you! "God damn, you really think laozi has a good temper." The golden-robed man suddenly stood up, looked at the Waitress in front of him and said: "Xiao Mei, I want to fight to the death with him. I will do my best to arrange it for me today!"
"Mr. Ming Shen, do you really want to choose the second option, a hundred battles? You must know that once you choose to fight in a hundred matches, there will be no room for regret. The Life and Death Arena will sign an agreement with you. Waitress looked at Dou Tian with blinking eyes. She thought she had heard wrongly.
"I don't regret it, didn't he want to fight me to the death? Can you arrange it as soon as possible? " Dou Tian pointed at the golden-robed man.
"But, you can. My name is Xiao Ling. From now on, I will be in charge of your matters in the Life and Death Arena." Waitress was still in disbelief, and said timidly.
"Alright, we can sign the agreement now." Dou Tian nodded and gave the golden-robed man a provocative look. Someone was giving him a gift. How could he miss it?
"Hmph. Boy, I will let you know how you die." The golden robed man was infuriated, revealing a sinister smile beneath his mask.
Dou Tian ignored him. In his eyes, the golden-robed man was already a dead man. There was no need to talk too much with a dead man.
In the Life and Death Arena, regardless of one's background, there was no meaning. It was just as Dou Tian had said, there was only the difference between a living person and a dead person.
If a family member of the deceased side dared to come to the Life and Death Arena to cause trouble, they would definitely suffer a devastating blow.
Not long after, Waitress Xiao Ling brought out a life and death agreement in duplicate. Dou Tian signed it without hesitation.
"Mr. Dark God, I arranged for you to have a life-and-death battle today. There are still four hours of rest time." Little Ling took a deep breath.
Having served as a waiter in the Life and Death Arena for so many years, she had never signed a life and death agreement with anyone for a hundred battles.
There were only two types of people who dared to sign a agreement for a hundred life-and-death battles. The first type was a person who was seeking his own death. The second type was a person with great strength.
Little Ling didn't know if Dou Tian belonged to the first type or the second type. However, no matter which choice he made, as long as Dou Tian continued to win, she would still obtain the corresponding reward.
Dou Tian nodded. He sat where he was and rested his eyes. The golden-robed man's eyes were ice-cold as they swept across Dou Tian from time to time. For some unknown reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
If Dou Tian was able to sign the 100 death battles agreement without any hesitation, then his strength shouldn't be simple. He realized that he was being a bit rash, but it was already too late for regret.
Four hours passed in the blink of an eye for Dou Tian. However, for the golden-cloaked man, this was a type of torment.
"Mister Dark God, it's your turn. It's the third Life and Death Arena." Little Ling walked to the side of Dou Tian and said. Her words were filled with respect.
Dou Tian stood up without any hesitation. Under Little Ling's lead, he walked towards the Life and Death Arena.
"Brat, you will die miserably!" The golden-robed man gritted his teeth as he mustered his courage to ask, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.
Fighting the Heavens did not even bother to leave as he quickly appeared at an entrance that led to the Life-death Battle Platform.
Looking through the iron gate, the Life and Death Arena's audience seating was a sea of people. With the luck of the organizers, the audience was also quite large.
This also made Dou Tian understand the degree of interest Lihuoxindu Warriors had in this kind of game.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this life-and-death duel was arranged on a temporary basis. Furthermore, the two participants in this life-and-death duel are both newbies. Next, let us welcome our heroic fighters, the Gods of the Underworld!" The host was always able to light up the atmosphere.
Crash! *
The iron door opened and Dou Tian slowly walked out. Unlike the other warriors, Zhan Tian's heart was extremely calm, because he could tell at a glance how strong Golden-robed Man was, so he did not take it to heart.
However, when he appeared in front of the audience, Dou Tian still felt moved. Sitting in the audience and standing on the platform were two entirely different feelings.
"Underworld God? "What kind of name is this? It can't be that a suicidal brat deliberately came to swindle us, right?"
"Only this kind of rookie gambling would be interesting. In any case, I bought ten thousand Medium Grade Soul Crystal, so winning is an unexpected pleasure. If you lose, then treat it as feeding the dog."
The gazes of the crowd all landed on Dou Tian, as they started discussing unrestrainedly. In their eyes, the 'Life and Death Arena' was nothing more than a tool for them to enjoy themselves.
"Next, please invite our other fighter, the golden-robed warrior!" The host dragged his voice and pretended to be excited.
As newbies, the two of them did not have any introductions, so they could not accurately estimate their strength. Therefore, their opening words were very simple.
Golden-robed Man replied and went up on stage. With a flash, he appeared on the stage and raised his hands. He really enjoyed being watched by so many people.
After a moment, Golden-robed Man slowly walked towards Dou Tian with a provocative charm.
"Looks like our golden-robed warriors are no longer able to endure. Now, I declare that the battle of life and death has officially begun!" The host shouted loudly, as if the one participating in the life-and-death duel was himself.
"Kill him, kill him!" The crowd also began to shout.
"Underworld God? If you don't act arrogantly in front of me, then you won't even be able to do anything to the undead. " Golden-robed Man was like an arrow that had left its string as he shot towards the Heaven Fighter. His soul power surged like the waves of the ocean as he roared.
Dou Tian narrowed his eyes and stood motionlessly on the spot, his long hair fluttering in the wind.
"Don't tell me this kid is scared silly? He's not even moving?"
"That might not be the case. Experts are the last resort. Maybe he really is very strong!"
"An expert? In a life and death battle, the weak will kill the strong far more often. This fellow has such a self-righteous attitude. I don't think he will even know how he died."
The majority of the crowd did not care about Zhan Tian's strength. The golden-robed man became excited as he took a step forward. He leapt high into the air like a hawk and a golden blade appeared in his hand.
The endless Bladeqi bloomed and condensed into a river of blades that swept down.