Douluo’s God Level Selection

"Fatty, this Lu Zhong doesn't seem to be a good person to deal with. Are you confident, kid?"

"Yeah, I heard that this person has always been known for being insidious and cunning. Although his own strength is not strong, there are not a few fallen people who died in his hands, and there are even many fallen people who want to assassinate him. To the result of being counter-killed by him!"

"Not only that, this person is also very lewd, and there are many women who died at his hands."

Seeing that Ma Hongjun was going to fight against Lu Zhong, Oscar and Dai Mubai both frowned slightly.

Lu Zhong's reputation in the capital of slaughter is too bad.

"Don't worry, with Brother Chen's teaching, it would be a bit too embarrassing for me to be unable to deal with such a person."

Facing Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai's words, a smile appeared on Ma Hongjun's face and waved his hand, indicating that Dai Mubai and the others would not need to worry.

Although Ma Hongjun said that the expression on his face was indifferent, the expression in his eyes was somewhat solemn.

With the growth of the Slaughter City in the past month, Ma Hongjun's temperament is many times stronger than before, and now he will not despise his opponent no matter how weak he is.

"Congratulations to Number 346 for winning."

"Next game, number 113 vs. number 716!"

Just when Ma Hongjun finished speaking, the game on the killing field was over, and the referee's voice sounded again.

"Number 716, Hongjun is here for you."

"Be careful."

Hearing the referee's voice, Yu Chen, the leader of the team, patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder.

"Do not worry."

Ma Hongjun looked at Yuchen in front of him, nodded resolutely, and then got up and walked towards the competition stage.

At the same time that Ma Hongjun got up and walked towards the stage, a thin middle-aged man with a mustache also stooped onto the stage.

This person is Lu Zhong, number 113.

Lu Zhong's facial features are not neat enough, plus he has been in the killing city all the year round,

The skin is very pale, and the whole person looks very weird and wretched, not like a normal person at all.

"I didn't expect my luck to be so bad. In the first game today, I met someone who won 88 consecutive multiplayer games."

Lu Zhong looked at Ma Hongjun in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an extremely hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

hum!

In the face of Lu Zhong's words, Ma Hongjun did not respond directly, but directly condensed his martial spirit, the fire phoenix.

"Oh! What are you doing in such a hurry, don't you even give me a chance to chat?"

"I've watched your games. In your eight-player game, nine out of ten credits are given to one person with number 709. You and the rest of the team don't play a big role."

"So, even if you are a person with 88 consecutive victories in multiplayer games, your strength is not necessarily better than me!"

"And if I remember correctly, you seem to have a soul bone on your body, right?"

Seeing Ma Hongjun unleashing his martial spirit, Lu Zhong squinted and kept talking.

When he said the last sentence, endless killing intent and greed flashed out of his eyes!

"It doesn't work much, it's enough to kill you!"

As I said before, after a month of mental training, Ma Hongjun's mind is now strong enough to not disturb his mind just because of Lu Zhong's two or three words.

hum!

When Ma Hongjun finished speaking, a cloud of crimson fireworks spit out from his mouth and rolled Lu Zhong away!

The firework condensed by the fire phoenix spirit was very fast, and it was mixed with extremely hot high temperature. If it hit, it would definitely cause a lot of damage to Lu Zhong.

But in the face of Ma Hongjun's fireworks, Lu Zhong was very calm!

"I've said it all, I've watched your games, so I know exactly what means you have."

hum!

Seeing Ma Hongjun's fireworks coming, Lu Zhong let out a low voice and fused his own martial spirit.

I saw Lu Zhong, who was originally short in stature, but after casting his martial spirit, the whole person became even shorter, and his body was covered with a layer of light black hair, and wisps of hair appeared on both sides of his mouth.

The most peculiar thing is that behind Lu Zhong's buttocks, a slender tail actually grew out.

Martial Soul--Ghost Rat!

brush!

After the martial spirit possessed, Lu Zhong's speed suddenly increased several times, and directly transformed into a black shadow to evade Ma Hongjun's fireworks!

"Rat Martial Spirit! This Lu Zhong's Martial Spirit really fits him very well!"

"With such a fast speed, Hong Jun may suffer a loss!"

Seeing Lu Zhong's spirit possessed, Oscar, who was sitting behind Yu Chen, immediately let out a dissatisfied voice.

"The rat spirit has always focused on speed and sneak attacks, and its lethality is not very strong. As long as Hongjun finds an opportunity, he can still win."

Facing Oscar's worries, Yu Chen looked calm and said slowly.

"I can't believe I can't hit you!"

Just when Yu Chen finished speaking, Ma Hongjun on the stage saw that his blow was unsuccessful, and he continuously spewed out a number of flames from his mouth, heading towards Lu Zhong's direction.

Chi Chi!

Several flames appeared in a triangle and headed towards Lu Zhong. If it was an ordinary person, it would be impossible to avoid it, but to force it.

However, Lu Zhong, whose martial soul was a ghost mouse, turned into a black shadow and jumped out from the center of the three triangular flames!

"Boy, I've said it all, I know exactly what you're doing, you can't hit me at all!"

Lu Zhong, who avoided Ma Hongjun's attack, had an extremely strong look of pride on his face.

"It's no wonder that you can survive in the killing capital for six years. It turns out that you are a mouse hiding in the sun all day long."

Ma Hongjun was not disappointed when he saw that the attack was empty again. Instead, he looked at Lu Zhong coldly and said word by word.

"So what! You are destined to lose this game!"

Hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Lu Zhong made a sharp sound as if his wound had been opened, and then rushed towards Ma Hongjun.

Brush brush!

As Yuchen said before, the advantages of a rat martial spirit are its quick movements and sneak attack ability. Therefore, Lu Zhong's active attack speed is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he caused a dozen attacks on Ma Hongjun.

However, the shortcomings are also obvious. Although more than a dozen attacks have been caused, the lethality is too small, and it is simply not enough to cause death to Ma Hongjun!

Lu Zhong is obviously well aware of his own shortcomings. After making a dozen consecutive attacks, he did not stop, but continued to attack a dozen times again until his own physical strength could not support it. Only then did he stop, concentrating his strength on one point, and turned to attack Ma Hongjun's chest, wanting to achieve a one-hit kill!

Lu Zhong's attacking idea is very clear. Even if the opponent is not killed by so many attacks, he will have to waste a lot of energy, so he can deal a fatal blow!

"Kid, die for me!"

Lu Zhong tore his throat and hurriedly attacked Ma Hongjun's chest.

"You, who are you calling me kid!"

Seeing that Lu Zhong was about to hit Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and clenched his right fist to meet Lu Zhong!