Zhang Fan's final victory was unacceptable to everyone.

This result can be said to be a big surprise.

I thought that the powerful Three-Eyed Demon Ape would be able to win the final victory, but I didn't expect the fruits of victory to be obtained by a completely inconspicuous little character.

A few families are happy and a few are sad, but the 'rats' on the other side are happy.

"Won, Uncle Magic Mountain, that master really won. ”

The rat cried with the stakes.

"Why are you crying if you win?" said Moshan with a blank look.

"Woo woo, I didn't buy a bet of 10,000, but a thousand. If it's ten thousand...... I regret it!"

This guy regretted that he bought too few bets.

If he had listened to Zhang Fan's words at the beginning, he would have made a lot of money this time.

Anyway, Zhang Fan's first battle was over, and he became the biggest winner.

His record has become fifty slashes!

......

"According to the rules of the Shura Field, a person who beheads a hundred people is called a centurion, and he can remove the status of a slave and leave the Shura Field to no longer live this bloody life. ”

"The man who has two hundred beheadings is called the warrior king, and can obtain the title and become a nobleman. ”

"A person with five hundred beheadings is called the Great Yaksha, and can become a major general and become an upper-class nobleman. ”

"A person who has a thousand beheadings is called the King of Shura and can become a great general. At the same time, get the opportunity to challenge the lord of the country. ”

Magic Mountain told Zhang Fan about the promotion rules of the Shura Field.

"So, I only need to fight twenty battles with fifty people to get the chance to challenge the lord of the country, right?"

"That's right, it's just that this kind of Shura big melee, each one, even if you participate in all of them, sir, it will take at least a year and a half to become the king of Shura. ”

Magic Mountain said to Zhang Fan.

"A year and a half, that's a long time. Zhang Fan looked at the ceiling of the prison and said leisurely.

"Is there any way to complete the killing of a thousand people in three months?" Zhang Fan asked.

After all, the Demon Mountain was the former Shura King, and he must know the doorway very well.

After hearing this, Moshan replied, "Yes, yes, but it's too difficult. So far, the fastest record for King Shura is three years. ”

"How many years did you use it?" asked Zhang Fan.

"It took me four years from entering the Shura field to becoming the Shura King. ”

"Four years, not bad. Okay, tell me, what's the hard way?"

Zhang Fan didn't have three or four years to play with them, and the girls in his Qianjiao Courtyard were still waiting for him to go back.

Three months at most, Zhang Fan decided to become a thousand people in three months.

"There was once a madman who wanted to challenge the record of becoming the fastest king of Shura. He signed up for every duel every day. ”

According to his calculations, as long as he won all the victories, he could become a thousand people in three months. ”

"Only, the madman died the next day. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Fan nodded slightly and said, "In this case, it is possible to become a thousand people in three months, right?"

"Yes, if it were a gentleman, maybe it could really be done. ”

Demon Mountain thought that Zhang Fan was the Heavenly Domain Martial God, and it was not a problem to crush the entire Shura Field. Maybe he can really set a record for becoming the fastest Shura King.

It was only this record that made his battle with the lord of the country more concerning.

"Okay, you can ask our Kokusuke-sama to arrange it for me. I'm going to play every next matchup. ”

"Time is running out, the sooner the better. ”

What Zhang Fan decides, no one can change.

"Alright then, I'll go ask Kokusuke. ”

"By the way, when are you going to change places for me? You can't let me stay in the dungeon all the time, can you?"

Zhang Fan looked at the dark and damp dungeon he was in and asked.

"Sir, as long as you become a centurion, you don't have to be locked up in a dungeon, you will get a special rest room. ”

"Of course, I'll go and ask Kosuke for instructions now, and I'm sure he'll change your room. ”

"No, follow the rules. ”

Zhang Fan is a rule-abiding person. Then he walked away from the Magic Mountain, and Zhang Fan, who had never been in prison, finally experienced the feeling of being in prison for the first time in his life.

The dungeon distribution of the Shura Field is very distinctive, in the shape of an inverted funnel, divided into three upper layers, three middle floors, and three lower floors.

There are nine floors in total, which are distributed according to the record of the slaves.

Slaves within a hundred chops are on the first floor, and this tier has the most slaves. At most times, there were five or six thousand people.

Slaves from 100 to 200 are on the second level, and the number of slaves in this layer is generally maintained at around 500.

The slaves of 200 to 300 were on the third level, and the slaves of this level were about 200.

Then go down.

And at the bottom, that is, between nine hundred and one thousand chops, there are now three people.

During the group activity, Zhang Fan heard that the three people on the ninth floor were already approaching a thousand slashes.

The third-ranked Shura, codenamed the Evil Emperor, is now nine hundred and thirty-five slashes. His cultivation is around the Great Golden Pill of No Leakage, and he is also a divine spell sorcerer.

The second-ranked Shura, codenamed Demon Lord, is now nine hundred and fifty-seven slashes. His cultivation is not much different from that of the Evil Emperor, and he is also a Divine Soul Wizard.

And the number one one, Shura code name is dominant. It has now reached nine hundred and eighty-nine slashes. His cultivation had reached the realm of the Heavenly Martial God. The next Shura King is already locked on him.

Every time these three people play, they will attract the whole stadium to a full house. Millions of people, full of seats.

Many people are speculating whether the lord will challenge the lord of the country after becoming the king of Shura. After all, he was the fastest person in history to become the King of Shura.

Since he entered the Shura Field, less than two years, he has already reached the current realm.

The popularity is also the highest one ever.

......

"Hey, you're the guy codenamed Wuji?"

As soon as Zhang Fan finished inquiring, several strong men walked towards him.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "Are you looking for me?"

"It turned out to be a boy with fine skin and tender meat. You're lucky, you got fifty slashes in the first game. However, inside this dungeon, you won't be so lucky. ”

A strong man who speaks, a tiger-headed man, such a guy threatens himself, Zhang Fan feels ridiculous when he thinks about it.

"You, are you here to trouble me?" Zhang Fan said bluntly.

"Is that so? Do you think you dare to shout in front of me when you get a record of fifty slashes?"

"Do you know who I am standing in front of you? My code name is Tiger, and now I have a record of eighty-eight slashes. ”

"Call me Uncle Tiger, I can cover you. Otherwise, I'll let you go back to your cell on your stomach. ”

The guy called Tiger was really a tiger, and as soon as his voice fell, a group of people surrounded Zhang Fan.

There are three layers inside and three layers outside, and there is a big circle.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Now I'll give you back what I said." ”

"Call me Uncle Wuji, or I'll let you go back to the cell on your stomach. ”

"Oh, you guy, you're really not afraid of death, are you? ”

After the tiger finished speaking, the innermost group of people attacked Zhang Fan.

As a result, before those guys rushed to Zhang Fan's side, Zhang Fan grabbed the tiger's neck and lifted him up.

The tiger's body size of more than 200 catties, like a little chicken, was hung in the air by Zhang Fan.

"Bang!"

Immediately, Zhang Fan grabbed him and slammed it to the ground.

A pit was smashed straight out of the ground. And the so-called eighty-eight slashed tiger was lying half-dead on the ground, foaming at the mouth, twitching his limbs, and rolling his eyes.

Then, Zhang Fan turned around and glared at the people who were surrounding him. These guys who eat soft and are afraid of hard, after seeing Zhang Fan, they were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and quickly made way for him.