"Holy Maiden, you are ambushing us here?"

Fan Ping'an, Wisdom Fan Ping'an, and the three of them were all taken aback, all the corpses rushed over to protect the three of them for the first time, their faces were a little dignified, they had just killed the ghost, and they hadn't recovered yet, and now they had a decisive battle with the Holy Maiden, and the situation was worrying.

No one could have imagined the current situation!

"Bronze scale, immediately sacrifice to restore my true qi and spirit, and leave a few seeds on my body, once activated, it can immediately restore my strength, hurry up, how many Martial King souls are not a problem, don't feel wasted."

At the first time, Fan Ping'an used the power of the bronze scale, because he knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to use it again after a period of time, so he had always been thrifty and immediately recovered, and the bronze scale immediately did it, anyway, now the martial king has a lot of souls.

"Descendant of the god of the underworld, don't think you can calculate everything, this is the martial world, our territory, and our home field, even if you can calculate again? It's not that we're stuck here, we've seen the battle with the ghost before, and you haven't noticed anything, and you're going to die here today, no matter what. ”

The saintess led a group of people to stand on the arena of the gods, looking at Fan Ping'an and the others below with high spirits, very proud, but in addition to the pride, everyone looked at Fan Ping'an's eyes and was deeply jealous.

Everyone thought that Fan Ping'an was dead, after all, it was an emperor-level power, and it was impossible to stop it, who knew that Fan Ping'an actually turned defeat into victory, and killed the ghost shadow with a move of the god of the underworld, this reversal shocked everyone, and even shocked, while admiring, he was naturally more jealous of Fan Ping'an, this descendant of the god of the underworld, it was really not that simple.

But fortunately, after the battle between the descendants of the god of the underworld and the ghost, the hole cards are almost the same, and now he is completely exhausted in his true qi, and he is sure to die!

"It's really worthy of the man I fancied, really powerful, and he can always create miracles, but you are still dead this time, let me see you off in person."

Yuzao looked at Fan Ping'an with fascination in her eyes, she admired the strong the most, and Fan Ping'an was undoubtedly the real strong, but after all, she was a person in the martial arts world, so she must also kill the other party!

And the saint was awe-inspiring with murderous intent: "It's better if the heir of the god of the underworld is not dead, I will kill him personally, so that I can leave no regrets, the heir of the god of the underworld, Fan Ping'an, all the shame you have brought me, today, I will let you return it all!" ”

"It's true that you have some skills, I really didn't expect you to appear here, but do you think that you people can kill me?"

Fan Ping'an glanced at everyone in the God Arena and laughed disdainfully: "It was glorious when I came, there are more than two hundred martial kings, and now there are more than seventy left here, which is not enough for me to stuff my teeth!" ”

Everyone was furious, and the prince representing the Demon Cloud Empire shouted: "Descendant of the Hades, your death time has come, and you dare to be so arrogant?" ”

"Nobody, unworthy to talk to me."

Fan Ping'an glanced at the prince with a look of disdain, and continued: "Originally, I had to waste time looking for you, but now I have saved my effort, I will destroy you here, seize the Arena of Gods, and everything will be over." ”

At the same time as Fan Ping'an spoke, the killing intent of the underworld and more than thirty underworld corpses was soaring at the same time, looking coldly at the martial kings in the God Arena, Fan Ping'an's loss was indeed large, but because the battle ended relatively quickly, the strength of these underworld corpses was almost unaffected, and it could almost be said that they were in their heyday, and most of them were high-level martial kings or above.

The number of Martial Kings in the Divine Arena is twice that of the Immortal Corpses below, however, the number of their high-level Martial Kings and peak Martial Kings is not as good as Fan Ping'an's side, of course, they have more other Martial Kings, and their overall advantage is still much stronger than Fan Ping'an's side.

But Fan Ping'an and the others are by no means without a hard fight, don't forget, Fan Ping'an is famous for his many divine soldiers, and there are three descendants of the god of the underworld on his side, each of whom cultivates god-level martial arts, and the combat effectiveness that can be exerted is extraordinary.

To put it simply, although the saint's side has a great advantage, Fan Ping'an's side is not completely without the strength to fight, of course, according to the normal situation, Fan Ping'an is indeed certain to die, but Fan Ping'an has never been able to infer according to the normal situation.

The prince representing the Demon Cloud Empire was originally furious by Fan Ping'an's words, but at this moment, the corpses on Fan Ping'an's side all emitted a terrifying momentum, and the martial kings in the arena also instinctively sent out momentum in response, there was a slaughter between heaven and earth, and the air seemed to be frozen, and the prince representing the Demon Cloud Empire was suddenly frightened and didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, at this moment, Tamamo suddenly broke the confrontation with a voice, and she asked, "Descendant of the Immortal, your purpose is the God Arena, right?" Even if we don't come to you, you're going to come to us, right? ”

"Yes!"

Fan Ping'an replied very neatly, but he didn't say that it was still for the sake of the two martial kings, this was to prevent them from using the two martial kings as bargaining chips, causing them to throw themselves into a rat trap, in fact, they didn't care about these two martial kings and saints at all, they were all sealed under the ring, and they didn't bring them out to threaten Fan Ping'an at all, because everyone thought it was impossible to threaten.

"Then I have no problem, Fan Ping'an, if you die, I will collect your body and bury you in your hometown, and it will not be in vain for us to get acquainted."

Yuzao smiled and didn't ask any more, but the saint snorted, she knew that Yuzao asked this to prove that her idea was right, however, the saint didn't think she was wrong, if it wasn't for her prophecy means, how could she stop Fan Ping'an when he was so weak now?

The holy woman said coldly: "Yuzao, I'm just afraid that the heir of the god of the underworld will live up to your kindness, because he is not only doomed to die today, but also will definitely have no bones, the heir of the god of the god of the underworld desecrates the body of the king of martial arts so much, he should die without a corpse!" ”

"Exactly!"

Many martial kings shouted loudly when they heard this, many of Fan Ping'an's corpses were their acquaintances, thinking that they were not only killed by Fan Ping'an, but even refined into a corpse, they couldn't help but be angry, under the anger, the killing intent and morale were greatly improved, and they hated Fan Ping'an even more, and they didn't plan to leave the whole corpse for the other party at all.

"If someone dies, how can I care if there is a whole corpse? If you want my life, then come, saint, what are the rules of battle, you can set them, and today, it will not be me who dies here. ”

Facing the hateful gaze of more than seventy martial kings, most people would tremble, but Fan Ping'an was not afraid, but said proudly!

After the advent of the God Arena, no one on either side can do it, and they must wait for the rules of the competition to be set, which Fan Ping'an, who has used the arena, understands very well, but no matter what the rules, he will not be afraid, because this is the God Arena, not the Pit Man Arena, this arena still has to maintain a certain fairness - this is the glory of the Martial God!

"Okay, I've wanted to kill you for a long time, Fan Ping'an, then we don't have to waste any more time, let's start, the rules are as follows!"

The saint snorted coldly, her face was full of pride, in fact, after borrowing the God Arena, she began to think about how to set up rules to give her side the greatest advantage, so that her side could definitely win, and after seeing Fan Ping'an, she discussed with several other people to revise it, and now she is 100% sure that she can kill Fan Ping'an!

In fact, more than seventy Martial Kings against Fan Ping'an, although it is indeed a great advantage, but because Fan Ping'an's combat power is also extraordinary, and even for some reason three descendants of the Hades God appeared, and they are not 100% sure to kill Fan Ping'an - after all, this is different from when they first entered the valley, when they had more than 200 Martial Kings, and Fan Ping'an's strength was far inferior to now.

Although Fan Ping'an was calculated in this regard, and even they couldn't guess why Fan Ping'an had such terrifying strength until now, but, it didn't matter, it didn't matter, because with the Arena of Gods, as well as the many killer features prepared by the Holy Maiden, killing Fan Ping'an must be inevitable, and this time, it will not fail again.

"Fan Ping'an, the last time you used the Divine Arena to paint a stain on my life that can never be removed, this time, I will use the Divine Arena to completely bury you!"

The saint looked at Fan Ping'an and began to say the rules of the arena: "The first rule of the arena, everyone, can't use divine weapons!" ”

"Expected conditions."

Fan Ping'an snorted, for him, this is indeed a huge loss, and those martial kings do not have divine weapons in their hands, so it has no effect on them at all, however, the Divine Arena is on the other side, this is a predictable rule.

Fan Ping'an used the bronze scale to replenish his true qi and spiritual power for the first time, and he guessed this, so he was weak on the surface, but in fact, he had already recovered his heyday!

Fan Ping'an can create so many miracles, it is not luck!

"Second, you can't use any pets, or summoned corpses and undead monsters, etc., you can only fight alone."

The saint said again, and compared to the first one, the second made Fan Ping'an's pupils shrink, although this was also expected, but it still made him very unhappy when he really heard it.

However, Fan Ping'an still didn't say anything, on the one hand, it was useless to say it, and on the other hand, it was indeed a great loss for the corpse to not move, but correspondingly, the saint also had to pay the price.

Of course, there are no corpses on the Holy Maiden's side, and the so-called price is not in this aspect, but it means that these people cannot besiege Fan Ping'an.

The Arena of Gods is an arena created by the Martial God to compete, and it is definitely impossible to be absolutely fair, but relative fairness is also required, and there will never be a situation where more than seventy Martial Kings besiege Fan Ping'an together, because that is tantamount to pure bullying, how can there be a little competitive spirit?

In that case, where is the glory of the Valkyrie?

Therefore, since the Holy Maiden is not allowed to use the corpse, then they can only be one-on-one with Fan Ping'an, and they can no longer use the number of people to besiege him, which is relatively fair.

"Third, the first object of this battle is Fan Ping'an, the heir of the god of the underworld, he must challenge everyone in the arena with the power of one person, only when all the challenges are over, and it is a game of life and death, there is no surrender, only one side dies, it is over, in addition, if Fan Ping'an dies, the other descendants of the god of the underworld will play again, and all the descendants of the god of the underworld will die."

Seeing that Fan Ping'an was still calm, the saint sneered in her heart, it won't be long before you, the heir of the god of the underworld, can't laugh! And the reason why she wanted to make the rule that only death can end was because the descendants of the martial gods who surrendered in the Battle of Yanjing gave her too much insult, and this time, she would not let anyone have a chance to surrender.

This is not over, the saint took out a piece of jade pendant, controlled the God Arena, and continued: "In addition, each game lasts for three minutes, if Fan Ping'an fails to kill or defeat the enemy during the competition time, then the second player will join the battle, there is no upper limit to this rule, each time it exceeds three minutes, the next player can join!" ”

"What?"

Fan Ping'an's face really changed this time, and let people fight him one after another, he was not afraid, because he was ready, his true qi body and spiritual power were not a problem, not to mention the wisdom of Fan Ping'an, playing one by one, he was confident that he would kill everyone, because he was Fan Ping'an, the descendant of the god of the underworld.

Even if it is a battle of life and death, if you can't surrender, it doesn't matter, these martial kings will be killed if they are killed, and they are not descendants of the martial gods, and he has no intention of subduing them.

However, this last condition is too much, three minutes a game, if it is a new martial king, a junior martial king, or even an intermediate martial king, it is not a problem, but a stronger martial king, even with Fan Ping'an's strength, it is impossible to kill them so quickly, after all, it is a martial king, not a minion on the side of the road.

Moreover, these martial kings are not stupid, if Fan Ping'an shows super strength, then they will start fighting, and they will use various methods to delay time, in this way, even Fan Ping'an, it is impossible to easily kill the other party, and when the three minutes pass without stopping, there will undoubtedly be more and more enemies.

Fan Ping'an is indeed powerful, and now he is not even afraid of the peak martial king, but what about the two martial kings, three, five, ten...... What about seventy?

Even Fan Ping'an couldn't stop so many martial kings, in fact, the ghost shadow before was strong enough, wasn't it still being beaten by more than thirty corpses and constantly teleporting?

Even if there is a corpse and a divine soldier, Fan Ping'an is not the opponent of the ghost, and now that there is no corpse and no divine soldier, Fan Ping'an is much weaker than the ghost.

Moreover, Fan Ping'an will also consume, a battle in three minutes, he must kill the enemy as quickly as possible, even if he has a few seeds arranged in his body, he may not be able to support it until the end, right?

Fan Ping'an's opponent is not a martial king, but a group of martial kings, or a group of intelligent martial kings who can fight and cooperate!

(End of chapter)