Kill 1000 people at the beginning of Douluo

Chapter 179 Combination Name: Black Phoenix!
"Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

At some point, Xiao Wu had already arrived in front of Tang San, looking at his strange appearance, she couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

The familiar voice made Tang San startled, it was only then that he realized his gaffe, hurriedly forcibly calmed down, and then said a little far-fetched: "Xiao Wu, I'm fine, don't worry."

"Tch, who's worried about you, don't be self-absorbed, okay?" Xiao Wu made a playful face, but a little blush appeared on her fair neck.

At this time, she already had affection for Tang San, and this affection will last forever.

It's a pity, Tang San didn't notice Xiao Wu's abnormality, he was only glad that Xiao Wu didn't ask him about what happened just now, after all what he saw just now was too incredible.

Others may not have noticed it, but he could clearly see the faint purple light shining in the eyes of "Lin Ping". If he read it correctly, it should be the pupil technique of the Tang Sect in his previous life, the Purple Extreme Magic Eye!
Could it be that "Lin Ping" also came through time travel?The shock in Tang San's heart gradually reached an unbearable level.

At this moment, the personnel for the next match also appeared on the big screen, it was Xiao Wu.

"Xiao San, I'm going!" Xiao Wu suddenly leaned close to Tang San's ear, and said in an extremely low voice.

Generally speaking, "Xiao San" is a title that Xiao Wu would only say in private, which represents the sincere friendship between the two, as well as this... that trace of pure affection.

Hearing this address, the tension in Tang San's heart immediately dissipated a lot.

"Hurry up and come back, if you lose, just admit defeat, and I will avenge you in the future." Tang San wore a gentle smile, and involuntarily touched Xiao Wu's small head with his right hand, his tone was extraordinarily gentle.

"Understood." Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue, then bounced and followed the staff to the ring.

At the same time, Lu Ping and Ma Hongjun also came to the two-on-two registration area of ​​the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena.

"Hi, may I ask how to sign up for the two-on-two game?" Lu Ping asked politely.

"The registration fee is ten gold coins. After registration, you need to choose a name for your group. If you win a game, you will get a total of ten gold coins." The staff seemed to be used to similar questions, so they said it like a repeater Registration method, and then no more words.

This kind of mechanical behavior is surprisingly similar to the NPC in the previous game.

Lu Ping looked curiously at the very ordinary-looking young man in front of him, and then directly took out ten gold coins and handed them over.

Looking at the wealthy Lu Ping, Ma Hongjun immediately and quietly withdrew the little fat claws that he had already stretched out of his pockets. He originally wanted to AA, but now it seems that he is next to a rich man!

However, Ma Hongjun didn't know that these golden soul coins were not actually Lu Ping's own, but were given to him by Flender.

That's right, it was Flender, who didn't take a hair out of his hair.

It may be that his current status is so amazing that even Flender, who is extremely stingy, offered to give him pocket money. It just so happened that Lu Ping was short of funds, so he accepted it half-heartedly.

Not much, just one thousand gold soul coins.

Next, the staff charged the fees in a business-like manner. Because they have already registered their ranks, they only need to show their Iron Fighting Soul badges, and there is no need to fill in anything. The process is extremely simple.

After the staff helped Lu Ping and the other two deal with other procedures, they spoke again: "Please give your group a name."

"Name?" The corners of Lu Ping's mouth twitched indistinctly, then he turned his head and said, "Ma Hongjun, let you pick it up, I'm not good at naming names."

Naming or something is simply the most troublesome thing in the world, so he doesn't bother to take it!

"Let me think about it." Ma Hongjun made a thoughtful expression.

The money was all paid by Lu Ping, so he had to reluctantly accept the hard work of naming.

"Lu Ping, your martial soul is Heaven's Punishment, a kind of pitch-black thunder martial soul. My martial soul is Fire Phoenix, so the name of our combination is..." Ma Hongjun thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He said again: "Let's call it Black Phoenix! Lu Ping, what do you think?"

"Heihuang? It seems to be pretty good." Lu Ping nodded in affirmation.

"Okay, then the black phoenix. The black of black and white, the phoenix of the phoenix." Ma Hongjun said to the staff member with a ruddy complexion, as if a little excited.

In fact, Ma Hongjun's current martial spirit is not a fire phoenix. Although it is called an evil fire phoenix in the original book, it is actually far from a phoenix. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a mutated turkey.

But he has the idea and courage to become a phoenix, as well as a certain amount of luck, so he later successfully evolved the evil fire phoenix martial soul into a fire phoenix, and finally became a ten-headed fire phoenix.

In terms of potential, Ma Hongjun is by no means weaker than Tang San, but his luck is not as good as Tang San's.

However, luck is not something that is eternal, maybe... the current Ma Hongjun is slowly changing his luck?
At this time, after reporting the name of the group, the two waited silently in place.

"Okay. The Black Phoenix Group has been successfully registered. I wish you two success."

After speaking, the staff handed out the iron fighting spirit badges of the two.

"Thank you for your kind words."

Lu Ping and Ma Hongjun thanked them first, and then took the badge.

At this time, there was already a line of four characters engraved on the iron fighting spirit badges of the two people, engraved with the four characters of the combination of black and phoenix, it seemed that there was still a little domineering feeling.

"This name is indeed good." Lu Ping admired sincerely.

"That's right, I don't even look at who took it." Ma Hongjun raised his chin triumphantly, and even released his martial soul in excitement.

"Brother, this is not the competition area, please take back the martial spirit, otherwise I will call a guard."

Ma Hongjun's martial soul had just appeared, and the face of the originally kind-hearted boy at the front desk suddenly changed, his tone became very cold and hard, and an extremely dangerous aura leaked from him.

Lu Ping's eyes were fixed, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The aura on that young man actually made him feel as vast as an ocean, even if he is only a fifteenth-level soul master now, no one can bring him such pressure.

Not surprisingly, this small front desk of the Great Soul Arena probably has the strength of no less than 40-level Soul Sect, or even [-]-level Soul King.

Is the strength of this Great Soul Arena really so powerful?A little doubt was born in Lu Ping's heart, and at the same time, there were traces of obscure light flowing in his eyes.

But he didn't say much, and he didn't make any tentative behaviors, but he winked at Ma Hongjun...

(End of this chapter)