The wolf king lowered his head and howled twice, Lin Fan laughed, bowing his head in the wolf pack means surrender, Lin Fan defeated him, and he regarded Lin Fan as his king.

Originally, Lin Fan was still worried about whether the Hellblood Demon God had already subdued the Wolf King, after all, the wolves only recognized one king, but now it seems that the Hellblood Demon God just made a deal with the Wolf King.

The Wolf King consciously walked over to Yang Ping and sat down to recover from his injuries.

"I'll fight you!" At this time, another person stepped forward to challenge, he saw the fight between Lin Fan and the Wolf King, and felt that Lin Fan was already at the end of the crossbow, and wanted to bargain.

This person's strength is not weak, and his average strength is one line higher than that of Vatian, but he met Lin Fan and was directly killed in seconds.

"Brother, let me take a look at your arrogant capital!" A rough voice came, and then a thin young man walked up, Lin Fan felt the oppression for the first time, and the wolf king didn't give him such a feeling.

"Dare to ask?"

"Brothers, call me the King of Zhenbei!" Lin Fan was surprised by the young man's words, he imagined that the King of Zhenbei should be a man of five big and three rough, but judging from the sense of oppression given to him by the other party, he couldn't fake it.

"Shanghu is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but I'm clumsy, please!" Lin Fan clasped his hands into fists and made a martial arts salute.

"Haha, three-legged cat kung fu, can't be on the stage, please!" King Zhenbei returned the salute.

Surprisingly, the two of them didn't make a move, they could feel the sense of oppression brought to them by each other, Lin Fan's footsteps moved slightly, and the king of Zhenbei changed his position, Lin Fan moved again, and the king of Zhenbei changed again.

"You two continue to be in love, do it in a hurry!" Everyone couldn't understand what the two were doing, they just wanted to see the passionate collision of fists to the flesh.

With the continuous change of body shape, the complexion of the two gradually became solemn, and after the time of tea, the forehead of King Zhenbei was already covered with dense beads of sweat, and Lin Fan was not comfortable, and his movements gradually became stiff.

"Interesting, what do you think?" In the command room not far away, the Hellblood Demon God stared at the screen with a playful look on his face, and next to him, five young men and women with fancy hair stood there with expressions on their faces.

"It's not good, King Zhenbei is going to be defeated, I don't know which sect's disciple he is!" the golden-haired young man spoke.

"Jin Jiang, are you interested in going down and having fun? In this way, our people have all been poached by him!" the Prison Blood Demon God asked with a smile, with ridicule and respect in his tone, the strength of the god and the general are very different, why would the Prison Blood Demon God be so respectful to the Five Elements General?

"Go ahead, watch out for capsizing in the gutter!"

"Well, what if I defeat you?" asked the Hellblood God.

"Let's go with you, if he is a lackey of the sect, we will kill him, this matter will naturally be over, if it is not one more person, wouldn't it be more power, you know, we are not interested in the top spot!" Jin Jiang spoke again.

"Good!"

A pillar of incense has passed in the field, Lin Fan and the king of Zhenbei still did not make a move, Lin Fan's face was pale, the king of Zhenbei staggered, and the two seemed to have fought for three days and three nights.

Lin Fan took a difficult step again, the king of Zhenbei stretched his legs and wanted to change his body, but the raised leg could not find a foothold, and fell to the ground with a thud, and then he rolled over and got up, Lin Fan had already arrived in front of him, his hand on his neck, as long as Lin Fan was willing to take his life at any time.

"Huh~" There was a sigh at the scene, these two are not actors.

"Hey, you two went out of your body to fight in the sky, do you think you're acting in a mythological movie?" Some of them lost their temper and picked up the eggs in their hands and threw them into the ring.

At the moment when the egg was thrown, the man felt a chill in his heart, looked down and saw a bright knife tip piercing through his chest, and turned his head tremblingly, he saw the Youwang smiling at him, his teeth were very white, and this was the last picture he saw before he died.

At the same moment, people died violently one after another in many places, and no one noticed this in the cheering and scolding.

"Damn, brother, what's wrong with you?" Some viewers felt that their faces were wet, and they stretched out their hands and looked down, there were a few drops of blood, and there was a person lying on the ground with blood constantly overflowing from his chest.

Looking under the ring, the remnants of the defeated soldiers there just now had long been gone, thinking about it, the man's expression became frightened, and he fled in a hurry, just now he shouted very happily, but he didn't run far A big knife slashed his throat and directly ended his life.

"Brother, good means, I'm ashamed!" King Zhenbei bent down and clenched his fists.

"Well, you know the rules, let's go down and meet them, there's still the main thing!" Lin Fan licked his lips with an excited look on his face.

"Well, where are you now?"

"It's okay, mental attrition, it doesn't have much impact on combat power!" Lin Fan patted his chest and gave a thumbs up.

Lin Fan and the King of Zhenbei clashed just now, although it was not out of body or anything, but it was almost the same, every time Lin Fan moved, he found an attack point, and the King of Zhenbei followed his pace to make changes to defend.

The spirit of the two was highly concentrated, and they had fought invisibly, until Lin Fan changed for the last time, and the king of Zhenbei could not avoid it, no matter how he changed, he would be hit by Lin Fan's fatal blow, so he raised his foot and did not fall down, and in a trance, Lin Fan seized the opportunity to win with one move.

So it's not wrong to say that they are soul encounters, but they are not as magical as they are in the TV series.

King Zhenbei turned over and stepped down, and Lin Fan stabbed a few silver needles on his forehead to soothe the tense nerves.

"How long are I going to wait for you?" said a big bald head who walked into the ring with his hands in his pockets, a cigarette in his mouth, and flip-flops on his feet.

Lin Fan frowned, this is a standard ruffian appearance, could it be that he drank too much? Because Lin Fan didn't feel the momentum of the other party, he didn't notice the drastic change in the face of the King of Zhenbei who had just stepped down.

"You better go down, don't lose your life in vain. Lin Fan kindly reminded.

The big bald head smiled and said nothing, and Lin Fan realized that something was wrong.

There was an eerie silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard, you must know that there were tens of thousands of spectators in the arena, and at this moment they were all staring at the ring and covering their mouths, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Lin Fan looked around and found that everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, and he looked at the big bald head again.

"Just a few actions you just made are enough for you to die several times, I have limited patience, and I will watch the ball game in a while, how long will it take you to recover?" said the big bald head again.

"Hell Blood Demon God?" Lin Fan asked in disbelief, the gap between reality and imagination is too big, is it, being hunted down by the international consortium for a month, and the peerless murderer who has been stained with blood for thousands of miles looks like this?

"I'm not going to come out, you're poaching all my people. ”

"It's that I'm blind, I don't need recovery time!" Although Lin Fan couldn't believe it, this was the truth, and he bent his legs in a fighting posture.

"It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me like that!" said the Hellblood Demon God, tossing the cigarette in his hand upwards.

He moved, and for a moment Lin Fan seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he couldn't breathe at all under the pressure of the bloody and violent aura, and his movements were also frozen at this moment, he felt as if he was in a flat boat in the midst of the raging wind and waves, looking so small.

The Hell Blood Demon God grabbed Lin Fan's neck and jumped high, and then smashed Lin Fan down in mid-air, with a loud bang, the ring was smashed apart, and in the middle was a humanoid pit several meters deep, and Lin Fan was buried in it.