Douluo’s Uchiha Madara

A few days passed in a hurry, Madara continued to write her Legendary in the Arena of Souls, and Dai Mubai did not at all show up in these ten days, which disappointed Madara who had been waiting.

is it possible that is terrified?

If that were the case, it would be rubbish!

……

Outside the Arena of Souls, a group of boys and girls dressed in various but uniform masks stood there, gazed up on this huge building.

“This is the Arena of Souls! If you want to graduate, you must get the Silver Fighting Soul Medal!” A middle-aged man with a shoehorn face held his glasses and smiled. My student explained.

“Dean! We understand!” several boys and girls loudly said together.

“Remember, you must protect your own safety!” This middle-aged man named Dean, nodded, said to the student behind him with a cautious expression, his tone was full of indecision Concern.

“Don’t worry, I’ll leave it to me!” A Spirit Master with blonde hair, big enough, and red and blue evil eyes took pictures of his chest and promised: “I will take care of Little San and them Yes!”

“Okay! Mubai, you go and take them to register!” Dean coughed, but his eyes were indicating Dai Mubai to take them to register quickly.

“Understood! I just happen to have an enemy who needs to be settled here!” Dai Mu Byakugan flashed fierce rays of light, full of confidence.

“Very good! I will make a big bet now!” After Dai Mubai took the student away, Flender was full of treacherous expressions, rushing in and hurried in with his hands rubbing his hands. Note.

“Boss Dai! Dean, what is he going to do?” Tang San, who had just registered with his companion, asked Dai Mubai curiously moving towards the side.

“What else can I do? It must be a bet!” Dai Mubai curl one’s lip said with great certainty: “I definitely want to make a fortune again!”

“What? “Little Wu opened his eyes unbelievably, and a little bit angrily said: “How can he do this?”

“He has always been like this! We Dean’s stingy degree, you and Tang San are different I’ve seen it!” Dai Mubai rolled the eyes and said grimly, apparently knowing his Dean’s stinginess.

“By the way, Boss Dai, why do you have to participate in the Soul Fighting competition recently?” Tang San hesitated for a while, then went out and asked.

“I met someone some time ago and suffered a bit! Today I just got it back!” Although he was smiling, Dai Mubai, the cold glow in his eyes was obviously not caused by cracking a joke “I asked someone to arrange this match with him!”

Dai Mubai found the official of the Arena of Souls at the time. I thought it would take a lot of effort to find the person who shot, but I didn’t expect The Chief-In-Charge of the Arena of Souls welcomed him in very enthusiastically and told him that if he wanted to challenge that enemy, they could arrange it at any time.

Dai Mubai didn’t know what happened, but he was still quite excited, and he didn’t see the mercy in his eyes at all by Chief-In-Charge.

“Then Boss Dai, be careful!” Tang San had a vague premonition in his heart probably because of the training Mysterious Heaven Skill, so he rubbed his brows and said.

“I admit that the strength of the enemy family is relatively strong, but I am not a vegetarian!” Dai Mubai, looking quite confident, said solemnly vowed.

“Hope!” Tang San still felt something wrong, but still reluctantly said with a smile.

“Little San! Wait for me to return!” Dai Mubai, patted Tang San’s shoulder, and then set off for the soul-fighting area.

Just after Dai Mubai left, Fred Dean walked over in love, and asked anxiously, “Where is Dai Mubai?”

“Just now Already on stage!” A little Fatty next to him, his name is Ma Hongjun, said unclearly.

“That’s awful!” Fred’s face was full of anxiety, walking back and forth uneasy.

“What the hell happened? Dean?” Zhu Zhuqing expression was cold, but still couldn’t help but turn off thought.

“I just went to the Arena of Souls to place a bet!” Fred sighed and said slowly, out of his own experience.

Fred, who is separated from everyone, the first thing to do is to place bets or not. After all, if you can train students and make some small money, no one will refuse of.

But what I didn’t expect was that Fred went there, and the odds of this game surprised her.

Dai Mubai, the odds are 1 to 100, and the opposite is called Asura, the odds are 500 to 1. But just like that, few people pressed Dai Mubai to win.

This is enough to explain the problem, that is, no one thinks that Dai Mubai can win the so-called enemy.

Even Fred occasionally heard a few words, how long can Dai Mubai be in the hands of the Killing God opposite?

This problem may be big!

Although Fred said he was stingy, he still cared about his student. He hurried back without even placing a bet, trying to stop Dai Mubai.

But it is obviously too late, Dai Mubai has stepped onto the stage of soul fighting with confidence.

“Let’s go! Let’s take a look!” Tang San saw everyone deeply worried, so he proposed.

“Okay! If it doesn’t work, I’ll take it!” After Fred nodded agreed, he turned his head to comfort the student who was also worried.

“It should be okay to have Dean here!” A sissy boy, his name is Oscar, comforting everyone.

“I hope so, right?” Tang San was silent in his heart.

“Hello everyone! I believe you have been waiting for a long time! Our blood pupil Asura can enjoy the battle again today!” The young host had a passionate tone, mobilizing the atmosphere of the scene.

“Let’s see, which one is not long-eyed? I dare to challenge Asura, known as Killing God!” The young host wanted to continue the show, but obviously the audience below did not With so much patience, it is natural to not buy it.

“Go down, go down! We are not looking at you!”

“Go! What are you sleeping on?”

“Since everyone is so excited, then I will announce that Evil Eyes White Tiger is fighting Asura, please come on stage!”

“The first one on stage is the poor Evil Eyes White, who we do not fear. Tiger!” Although the host is introducing in deadly earnest, the lack of optimism in his tone is beneficial to his words.

Dai Mubai feels as if he has been insulted. When has he been so despised, but he is not at all intending to refute it. Strength’s face is the best refutation.

“Look! It’s another ghost of the immensity of heaven and earth!” The surrounding audience booed and even whistled frivolously.

“I bet he can’t survive 30 moves!” Someone yelled.

“Do you still use this sentence?” the other person retorted immediately, not convinced.

“You are really,” Dai Mubai like a gunpowder keg, which may be lit by a spark at any time, the veins on his forehead are exposed, and his voice hoarsely said.

“Too boring!” Dai Mubai roar towards the sky, the imposing-manner of the three rings Spirit Elder made many people breathless, and all the noise came to an abrupt end.

“Really?”

In the arena of souls where the needle is audible at this moment, this question is particularly abrupt.

Endless blood energy flows out from the entrance at the other end. A pair of blood red eyes are particularly conspicuous in the thick darkness.

Uchiha Madara, arrive at battlefield!