Chapter 18: Death Grade

Han Xianjun, as a master of Huangji City, has undoubted strength, and he has another opportunity in the Tsar's Stone Nest. In the eyes of the tiger tooth beauty, as long as his senior brother comes out, the success of the challenge is just a backhand.

Since this is the case, she naturally will not allow a small character of the God Slaughter Guild like Wang Qiong to come and take advantage of Han Xianjun's light.

"What did you say?" Wang Qiong's cold gaze cast over.

He's not a small character.

On that day in the Black Water Dragon Palace, he went on a killing spree, even at the end of the world, a master of Lin Xuan's level was killed casually, and he dared to face Xu in fear.

A little girl, dare to talk to him like this?

"What's the matter?" ...... the tiger tooth beauty sneered with a sneer in her eyes.

However, as soon as she spoke, her pretty face trembled suddenly, and a look of horror appeared in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, Wang Qiong had already taken out the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Cannon and aimed it at her.

"Go on!" Wang Qiong shook the cannon in his hand and sneered.

"You ......" the tiger tooth beauty was angry.

She could naturally see the quality of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Cannon, the fierce light was revealed, and the power was surging, this was a pinnacle-level treasure.

Under one shot, her small body will definitely be wiped out.

Now, she is in the challenge dungeon, and if she falls, she won't want to enter Skynet again for half a month.

"Uneducated cubs, I don't know who knelt down for Lao Tzu who is used to you. Wang Qiong shook the muzzle of the cannon in his hand.

"Senior brother......" The tiger-toothed beauty trembled with fright and shouted in a lost voice.

At this time, Han Xianjun had already stepped into the battlefield.

"Difficulty, difficulty!"

Everyone changed color when they heard this, and the eighteen bronze man dungeons were divided into five levels: ordinary level, difficult level, disaster level, and hell level.

It will be adjusted according to the number of challengers and strength.

As soon as Han Xianjun came in, the difficulty level jumped directly to the hard level, which showed his strength.

However, before Han Xianjun could make a move, he heard the call of the tiger tooth beauty, turned his head to look, and caught it at a glance.

At this time, Wang Qiong had already walked in front of the tiger tooth beauty, holding the mighty Tianlong cannon against the latter's head.

"Who are you, dare to be rude to my junior sister?" Han Xianjun shouted.

Before he could finish speaking, a long sword pierced his heart directly.

Immediately afterwards, a fist shadow, like Chongyue's majesty, smashed into his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Before it was over, a folding stool roared and slapped directly on the face of this genius disciple.

"Han Xianjun has fallen, quit the battlefield!"

A mechanical voice suddenly sounded, and then, Han Xianjun's figure gradually became blurry and transparent, and disappeared in place in a blink of an eye, leaving only a corpse, which was already blurred with flesh and blood, and could not see the human form.

The air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere became extremely eerie.

Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't believe all this.

Their only hope, as powerful as Han Xianjun, was directly killed before they could make a move?

At this time, even the tiger tooth beauty opened her small mouth, and her face became extremely miserable.

She never dreamed that this would be the end.

"Hahahaha, Nima, I'm laughing to death!"

Wang Qiong laughed so much that he almost couldn't hold the mighty Heavenly Dragon Cannon in his hand.

This Han Xianjun is simply a fool, he is on the battlefield, in the face of a strong enemy, he actually dares to be distracted, and he also points to Wang Qiong's name and scolds, it is simply looking for death.

Pity this peerless genius of Huangji City, before he could show his strength, he was beaten by the eighteen bronze men to lose his human form.

"Senior Brother......

The tiger tooth beauty pear blossom brings rain, and there is a faint thunder flash in her beautiful eyes.

She didn't expect that she just screamed, and her wise and martial senior brother would be killed.

"This joke is enough for me to laugh for half a year...... Hahaha, are you and your senior brother here to be funny?" Wang Qiong really couldn't stop.

He was so exaggerated, his words were mocking, and the tiger-toothed beauty looked angry and anxious, and tears couldn't help but fall.

"Damn, it's this bastard, we're all going to die here. ”

"If you fight, even if you die, you have to pull him as a backpad. ”

Everyone roared, and their resentment towards Wang Qiong climbed to the extreme.

Originally, Han Xianjun made a move, and they still had a glimmer of hope for customs clearance.

It's good now, Han Xianjun hung up before he made a move, but the difficulty of the copy has been raised to the difficulty level.

This is clearly being forced to a dead end, all because of Wang Qiong.

Suddenly, a series of eyes containing resentment came one after another, locking Wang Qiong.

"Drag him to death!"

"Even if you fall into hell, I will walk with you. ”

"The waste of the God Butcher Guild, let's die together. ”

Everyone rushed to Wang Qiong like evil ghosts, and they couldn't live anyway, and their only belief now was to drag Wang Qiong to die together.

In the blink of an eye, these people were killed.

Eighteen bronze men followed.

Suddenly, Wang Qiong was dragged into the battle circle.

"Buzz ......"

"The number of challengers has increased!"

"Difficulty increased to death level!"

Suddenly, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the ancient temple.

In an instant, a terrifying aura rose from the bodies of the eighteen bronze men, and the metallic luster on the surface of their bodies became more and more dim, like dark night stars, shining brightly, eternal instant.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Everyone was intimidated by this momentum, and their faces were miserable, without a trace of blood.

"Death-level? How is it possible? Skip the catastrophic level?"

Everyone's faces were stunned, and their hearts trembled again under the fear of death.

Death-level difficulty, not to mention them, even if Han Xianjun is not out, it is impossible to succeed in the challenge.

True to its name, at this level of difficulty, even geniuses will fall to death.

But how can this level of difficulty occur?

The difficulty of the Eighteen Bronze Man dungeon is set according to the number of challengers and strength, and so far no one else has joined the battlefield, except for ......

Suddenly, everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and they looked at Wang Qiong in shock.

"Is it ......?"

There was an unbelievable look on everyone's faces, no one would believe it, and they didn't want to believe it, the people of the God Slaughter Guild could be a master, and they were even more terrifying masters than Han Xianjun?

At this time, even the tiger tooth girl couldn't help but shake her head, unwilling to accept such a reality.

"Young man, you are qualified to see the real Eighteen Bronze Formation. ”

Suddenly, the eighteen bronze figures spoke, and their voices seemed to come from one person, so magnificent and vast that they vibrated like a morning bell.

Everyone was shocked, they had been wandering in Skynet until now, and they had not heard of this hidden copy being able to speak.

Looking at the eighteen bronze figures, almost all of them were focused on Wang Qiong alone, and the others were completely ignored.

At this moment, everyone has come to their senses.

No matter how stupid they were, they were enough to be sure that the terrifying existence that had made the difficulty of the dungeon jump to death level was Wang Qiong.