Douluo’s God Level Selection

"Win! This kid Xu Hui has won nine consecutive victories!"

"Hahaha, I said Xu Hui would definitely win!"

"Wait a minute... Did you see that someone wants to play a multiplayer match, and that team only has eight people!"

"And the numbers 709, 710..., who are these people! Have you heard of them before!"

With the victory of one person on the stage, the audience immediately burst into cheers.

But soon, their attention was attracted by the battle sequence on the side.

The Hell Killing Field is on the left side of the competition table, and a board is placed on it, and someone will update the next player or team on the board.

From the board, these people seem to see eight numbers headed by number 709, and a multiplayer match is about to take place!

"Fuck! Really!"

"An eight-player match in the capital of slaughter? I thought it was a battle of spirit masters outside!"

"Hahaha! Don't give up these points for nothing. Anyone who wants to form a multiplayer match with me, teach these brainless ones a lesson!"

Seeing that the number of participants in Yuchen's team was only eight, people soon formed temporary teams and signed up to compete with Yuchen and them.

In a multiplayer tournament held in the Slaughter City, there are rarely less than ten teams. After all, for a multiplayer tournament, the more the number, the better.

There is an eight-person team appearing now. In the eyes of these people in the Slaughter City, it is completely free points!

One point, for these people, it may take their own lives to fight for a long time before they can barely get it, and now there is a chance to get it 'for free', it is conceivable how excited these people are at this time!

It is precisely because of this that two teams were formed soon, and there was no difference in the number of people. One team had 31 people, and the other team had 32 people.

There are only more than 30 people. This is because there is no news. Otherwise, with Yuchen and the others fighting with eight people, the number of people who come to form a team will definitely double again!

"hiss……"

"This is too exaggerated, a team of more than 30 people..."

Seeing the greedy eyes of those people, Dai Mubai, who was standing beside Yu Chen, couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"I told you that with the eight of you, participating in a multiplayer match in the capital of slaughter is a dead end!"

"The opponent you are facing now will be drawn from these two teams and the three teams that have already signed up."

"But no matter which team, the number of people is more than 20, you will not have the slightest chance of winning!"

The woman wearing the mask shook her head helplessly when she heard Dai Mubai's words.

brush!

Just when the woman finished speaking, the Hell Killing Field just took out the team Yu Chen and the others were facing.

Unfortunately, the team that was drawn was the one that was temporarily formed by thirty-two people!

"Hahaha! We made a lot of money! One point for free!"

"Because of one point, how many times have I walked through the gate of hell, God's eyes are really open!"

"Stop talking! Quick fight, don't waste time on eight mentally retarded!"

Seeing that his team was drawn,

The thirty-two people suddenly burst into laughter, and then stepped onto the stage one by one.

The stage of Hell's Killing Field obviously took into account the multi-player competition, and it covers a very large area. Thirty-two of them boarded the stage, but they only occupied a small corner of the stage.

"Thirty-two people..."

On the other hand, on Yuchen's side, seeing that there were thirty-two people in the drawn team, whether it was the woman in black or Ma Hongjun, their eyelids jumped.

I didn't expect to be so unlucky, and the team with the largest number of people among the five teams was drawn!

"Let's go."

Yu Chen in the team, seeing the thirty-two people on the stage, but with a calm expression, moved towards the stage.

Although Ma Hongjun and the others were feeling ups and downs at this time, when they saw Yuchen walking on the stage, they also chose to follow Yuchen and stand opposite the thirty-two people on the stage!

Due to the fact that they have been in the Slaughter City all the year round, 90% of the thirty-two people opposite them are tall and burly men, which is in stark contrast to Yuchen and the others.

Eight people against thirty-two people, no matter how you look at it, this is an unfair duel!

...

"Haha! I said who was so bold, it turned out to be a few little brats, but Nima's eight young children!"

"Where do you think the Killing City is? Is it a place for you to play? Do you think it is a small place like the Battle Arena?! It's ridiculous to have a team of eight!"

"Oh?! Isn't this the newcomer who killed Chang Xing yesterday?"

Since only the number was displayed on the board before, they would not know that Yu Chen and the others behind the number were not more than fifteen years old!

Now seeing the eight Yuchen people walking on the stage, the thirty-two people on the stage let out a burst of laughter again, and even the audience below laughed.

Some of them also recognized Yu Chen and the others. After all, Xiao Wu and the others cut off Chang Xing yesterday, but there was a lot of trouble!

"Chang Xing?! It's just a piece of trash! And it was the five of them who joined forces to kill Chang Xing!"

"There are thirty-two of us right now! One spit and one spit, these little brats will die!"

However, even if they recognized Yu Chen and the others, the people on the stage were not afraid at all, and even the rampant expressions on their faces became more intense.

"Okay! Hurry up, I don't want the points on my lips to slip away!"

Among the thirty-two people, there are always a few people who are more impatient. In the roar of laughter, seven or eight of them immediately chose to shoot, and quickly attacked Yuchen and the others!

hum!

Facing the hurriedly approaching eight people, Tang San, Dai Mubai and the others, who were ready to attack early, condensed their martial spirits one after another.

Tang San in the team condensed a jet-black Clear Sky Hammer out, blocking the front of the team, attacking the two swiftly approaching head-on.

Boom!

Although there was no increase in spirit power, but relying on the absolute power of the Clear Sky Hammer and the carelessness of the two, Tang San swung the hammer down, and the powerful force directly dented their chests, completely losing the battle. ability!

"Clear Sky Hammer? People from Clear Sky Sect!"

"It doesn't matter what kind of sect it is, this is the capital of slaughter, any bullshit identity is useless!"

Seeing that Tang San instantly made the two of them incapacitated, the other thirty people on the stage looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hands for a while, but they quickly realized that the thirty people shot together!

"Fortunately, I watched your battle yesterday!"

"First kill your two auxiliary spirit masters, save you from using the methods you did yesterday!"

Among the thirty people, eight had seen the people who fought yesterday, and without saying a word, directly slaughtered Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

Just like what Yu Chen and the others discussed before, if someone is staring at him instantly, the hidden weapon will not be able to be used at all, and even if it can be used, the hit rate will be terrifyingly low!

If it was yesterday's Ning Rongrong, she would indeed be a little overwhelmed, but now that she has learned the eight extreme collapse, it is not necessarily!