Chapter 83： grim Reaper!

The so-called continuous competition system is to challenge the organizer after playing. The organizer selects someone to fight with him. As long as you win, the next game will be played. The organizer will send a more powerful opponent to challenge until you win ten games. One hundred thousand gold soul coins.

Although Xiao Chen is not short of money, but in this way, he can exercise himself well.

Life and death zone.

Only those desperadoes who need money can come to see it.

But no one thought that Xiao Chen would use the life-and-death area to exercise his combat effectiveness.

Xiao Chen knew that it was almost impossible to increase his strength in a normal game area.

Because of the fights during the game period, almost all of them are spikes.

Only under the pressure of this life-and-death area, Xiao Chen could go further.

As for death?

Xiao Chen has an immortal body.

There is also Chaos Qinglian, unless Title Douluo comes, otherwise Xiao Chen will not die at all.

This is a life-and-death battle, that is, the kind of life and death that never stops. If you lose one game, then you will die, and there is no next game.

So almost no one dares to challenge the continuous competition system, because you can't withdraw from the battle halfway through. You can only withdraw by winning ten games in a row, which means you have to fight ten games in a row.

Ten consecutive battles, how dare ordinary people in this kind of game?

"Are you...are you sure?" the host asked again, his voice trembling.

Xiao Chen looked at the host lightly and said, "Is what I said is not clear enough?"

Xiao Chen's challenge almost attracted most of the audience. Xiao Wu and the others also finished the match. Hearing that Xiao Chen had come to the deathmatch zone, they all ran over.

"Is this kid going to die? Not only must he challenge the Soul King or above, but he must also fight for ten consecutive battles!"

"Is this kid for the money? This is too hard!"

"I have to say, this kid is a bit courageous, I gave him 30,000 yuan to win him once!"

"Thirty thousand yuan, you can't help but value him too much? Although he is a little bit courageous, but he wants to challenge the soul king master, I give 50,000 yuan and he will lose!"

"I also give out fifty thousand!"

At this time, the auditorium is already boiling.

Although the host was surprised, he still respected Xiao Chen's choice. In his opinion, this kid might just want to die and just make a little gimmick before death.

At this time, Yang Meng stood on the top floor and looked at Xiao Chen: "Haha...continuous competition system? Still challenging the Soul King, this kid really doesn't know how high the world is. Since you want to die so much, then I don't mind sending you back to the West! "

Looking at the court again, Xiao Chen stood faintly in place.

A dark figure quickly came to the fighting platform, wearing a dark cloak, he couldn't see his face at all, maybe he didn't have a face, because the look of darkness from top to bottom gave people an extreme look. Depressed feeling.

Billowing murderous aura radiated from him. This murderous aura was only available to those who killed him, others could not see it, but Xiao Chen knew that that murderous aura was a yearning for blood.

At this moment, someone was surprised and said: "This is the dark death Alder, a frequent visitor to the deathmatch zone. He once created the myth of thirty consecutive victories, how could he come to the game zone!"

At this time, Xiao Chen was already standing on the court, facing the pitch-black Death Alder.

Death God Almu gave a penetrating smile: "Boy, try to struggle, I'm not here to play with you, I'm here to kill you!"

He didn't conceal it, but directly expressed the thoughts in his mind.

"Kill me? It depends on whether you have this ability." Xiao Chen asked incomprehensibly.

Xiao Chen knew that this must have been sent by the Young Master Yang to kill him.

Death God Alder said, suddenly his body spread out and turned into a huge black energy, rushing towards Xiao Chen.

The billowing black air enveloped Xiao Chen, as if he was a **** of death, and an aura of killing and killing continued to flow towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's eyes are extremely calm Looking at Alder, the **** of death.

At this time, the Alder of Death was gathered again, and a sickle of Death appeared in his hand, which was chopped towards Xiao Chen's neck.

That is his martial soul-the sickle of the **** of death.

Reaper's sickle?

Xiao Chen watched the endless death aura released from above this martial soul.

Xiao Chen knew that this was definitely a very powerful martial spirit, but it was just that the person in front of him was too rubbish.

He is a mutant spirit, his parents are useless sword spirits, but when he arrived, he mutated into the death god's sickle, and later became the dead soldier of the Chen family by chance.

The billowing death energy gathered, and slashed towards Xiao Chen.

At this moment, the spirit ring on the death **** Alder's body exploded, instantly raising himself to the peak state of Dao, and all the spirit power on his body was also used for defense.

yellow yellow purple purple purple.

The five spirit rings were exposed to everyone's vision.

But the power of the Death God's sickle was very powerful, and it was directly slashed on Xiao Chen's body.

At this moment, everyone was surprised.

Is this still a game?

This is a battle of life and death, you will see the battle of life and death as soon as you come up!

"Xiao Chen!" everyone exclaimed.

At this time, Xiao Chen's figure suddenly disappeared, and what the alder saw was nothing but the afterimage of Xiao Chen.