The purple qi avatar nodded slightly, and said: "I hope your strength can be worthy of this courage, go ahead, you have a quarter of an hour to observe when you enter the door, and then it will begin." I'm waiting for you here, preferably alive. ”

"Then it's going to be a hassle for seniors." Zhao Fan took a deep breath and entered the door of the trial without hesitation.

The next moment, the scene in his vision suddenly changed dramatically.

This is a closed martial arts arena, both long and wide, are 100 meters, comparable to the playground of an elementary school, the sky is light purple, and the ground is paved with orderly bluestone bricks.

And there were seven figures standing on the martial arts arena, motionless, even the eyes and expressions were frozen, like lifelike carvings.

But they all exuded the majesty of the Holy Realm level, and Zhao Fan, who was far away, felt depressed when he breathed.

Not only that, but the seven figures all hold different types of blades, some are scaly stabbing broadswords, some are black light erhu, and some are brushes taller than themselves......

One of them was a blonde foreign man, in a slim black suit and leather shoes. He was three-dimensional and handsome, with a pair of bat-like wings on his body, but surprisingly large, his lips were dark red like blood, and he held a black cross in his left hand and an empty goblet in his right.

"Is this an exotic vampire?"

Zhao Fan's heart shook fiercely, he used to get rid of an evil vampire with his uncle and grandfather in an international city in the south, and his uncle and grandfather didn't do anything in order to train Zhao Fan at that time, so he who had just entered the realm of qi training.

And the vampire system is divided into realms according to titles, from low to high, they are barons, viscounts, counts, marquises, and dukes!

They correspond to the mundane, acquired, congenital, martial arts masters, and martial arts honors!

Above the duke, there is another rank, that is, a rare prince in the world, which is the realm of holiness......

The vampire that Zhao Fan faced that time was only the lowest-level baron, but he was almost sucked to death, so this matter left a lot of shadows.

"The Lord of the Secret Realm said that the seven puppets here are all Holy Realms, so he is definitely the prince at the top of the vampire line." Zhao Fan quickly calmed down, and then looked at a black-robed old man next to him.

Its skin is like the bark of a dry tree, old and hard.

There are no eyes either.

But he was holding a big abacus in his hand, exuding an evil aura that made Zhao Fan's soul tremble a little.

"The death master of the evil way?"

The corners of his eyes twitched, the evil path has a force similar in nature to the righteous path divine machine gate, that is, the death gate, and the upper and lower are death masters.

Zhao Fan has never been in contact with the death teller, but he has seen the relevant records in the "Secret Record of the Heavenly Master", and the signature abacus is the most evil weapon!

The horror of this evil force lies in the fact that you can turn the abacus to create an illusion of death, enveloping yourself and your target in it, and in the illusion, the death teller will let you taste a hundred ways to die until the Dao heart collapses!

In addition, the death teller is extremely good at deduction, and it seems to be a supreme evil art that is no less than the great deduction technique.

Zhao Fan's gaze moved sideways and landed on the other side of the prince, it was a person less than half a meter tall, and he couldn't tell whether it was a child or a dwarf with a baby face.

This small holy realm, wrapped in blood-red robes, mops the floor at the bottom, and if you wear pants, you won't walk away, and if you walk, you may tripped over yourself if you are not careful.

His hands seemed to be holding a gray three-edged fork with great difficulty, as if the void around him was blurred.

The aura on the top made Zhao Fan dare not ignore it, because it was almost the same as the breath when he saw the Demon Dao Sword Fetus for the first time after he met Tian Pozi in Yangzhou, demonic qi!

The strength of the demonic qi was not weaker than that of the demonic sword fetus at that time!

"Martial Saint, Sound Master, Great Confucian, Evil Way Death Master, Demon Head, Vampire ......" Immediately after, Zhao Fan looked at the only woman in the field.