The Templar Gate is supported by Sabo's magic, and when Sabo puts away his magic, the Templar Gate dissipates and disappears into the world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After summoning the Gate of the Templar, Sabo's face looked tired again, but this time he did not immediately meditate to recover, but guarded Yi Fan's body there.

The Templar Gate only transmits Yi Fan's soul, and when Yi Fan passes through the Templar Gate, the soul is temporarily separated from the body. Sabo is here to watch, waiting for the return of Yi Fan's soul.

"Little one, give you seven days, and if your soul does not return within seven days, the old man will destroy your body, and he will find the wrong person. Sabo muttered to himself, he should have said this to Yi Fan, but he knew that Yi Fan would definitely not hear it, so he had to mumble to himself.

Seven days is the maximum period for the separation of the soul and the body, once seven days have passed, if Yi Fan's soul has not returned, it means that Yi Fan's soul will never return.

The sky was spinning, and Yi Fan fell out of a cloud of light and fell into a vast world.

The world is bright, but it's chaotic.

It was thin or thick, and there was a fog that shrouded it. The mist was everywhere, and Yi Fan's every breath would inhale it into his body.

Sweet, this is the feeling that the fog brings to Yi Fan.

"This mist tastes good. ”

Striding forward, Yi Fan walked in the mist with a big grin, he would breathe as much as he took every step, and he was not afraid whether it was good or bad for the mist to enter his body.

When the fog receded, the dead fat man was still a little reluctant, and chased desperately for a distance, and only after finding that he couldn't catch up, he was embarrassed.

Picking his teeth and burping, Yi Fan began to take a serious look around.

Disperse the fog, clear the chaos, and reveal the true face here.

It is white, there is no trace on both sides, only two huge doors are erected in the middle.

Two identical doors, one with a false edge and one with a closed door. Yi Fan walked over and tried to push the closed door, no matter how hard he tried, the door didn't move.

"Very good, in line with the fat man's personality!"

With that, Yi Fan squeezed into the crack of the other door without hesitation.

When Yi Fan chose the door to enter, the signs were displayed on the façade of the two doors at the same time.

The pattern on the façade of this hidden door is a big sword and a shield. On the other façade, there are two clashing swords.

Yi Fan's choice was correct, this door was exactly what Sabo had teleported him here for.

As for the other door, its appearance was an accident, even Sabo didn't know that it would manifest so quickly, and it should not appear in front of Yi Fan until he reached a certain stage.

"Welcome to the Trial Hall. ”

As soon as I entered the door, a majestic voice sounded in my ears.

Yi Fan looked around for someone, but he didn't see him, he only heard his voice.

"Who are you?" Yi Fan asked loudly, but the voice didn't answer him.

"Complete the trial and get a reward. The voice continued to herself, "You have ten seconds to prepare." ”

10, 9, 8...... One, get started

Regardless of whether Yi Fan wanted it or not, when the voice disappeared, the scene around Yi Fan was instantly transformed.

In an instant, Yi Fan appeared in a tavern. There was a lot of excitement around him, and there were a lot of people around him, and he wanted to open his mouth to ask, but he found that he couldn't control his body at all, and he couldn't open his mouth. However, his body was self-conscious, and he saw himself drinking with his glass.

"This isn't our body!?"

Yi Fan finally found out that something was wrong, the size of his body and his clothes were different from his own. It's not that he can't control himself, it's that he enters someone else's body. He became a spectator.

Is this called a trial?

Yi Fan was puzzled, what kind of trial is this?

Just when Yi Fan was puzzled, time froze, and a voice was asking him.

"The town of Blue is about to be baptized by demons, will you stay and fight to the death against demons?"

Demons?

"Yes!"

Anyway, it's not his own body, Yi Fan's free and easy response.

Rumble!

The next moment, on the roof of the tavern, a black giant foot fell from the sky!

In the tavern, no one was spared except 'myself'.

This......

Yi Fan was stunned, just as the owner of this body was stunned. Laughter one moment turns hell the next. Yi Fan felt that the owner of this body was trembling, and a surging warm current gushed out from the depths of his body.

Look up to the sky and roar. He held his great sword, and twelve battle rings gushed out. He struck the giant foot.

The picture disappeared, and Yi Fan was still trembling.

Yi Fan didn't expect that 'he' had the fierce strength of the Great Light Knight, and he didn't expect that the black foot was so terrifying, and before he could meet the demon, 'himself' would die under the black foot.

"What does this trial mean?"

No one responded to him, but his circumstances changed again.

He appeared in an open wasteland, surrounded by a large number of soldiers in armor, and it was night, and all the soldiers gathered around a campfire, laughing and laughing, as if they were celebrating something.

Maybe he was celebrating the victory, Yi Fan thought.

Soldiers gathered around him to toast him, and they called him 'General.'

Although he couldn't control his body, Ke Yifan was also affected by the surrounding atmosphere and gradually integrated into this atmosphere. He saw the faces clearly, all of them full of true pride.

Time freezes. Yi Fan had a good foreboding.

"Kuru's Ninth Army is about to be bloodbathed by Voldemort, do you want to leave ......?"

Sure enough, the cold voice pulled Yi Fan back to reality.

Voldemort?

All these people are going to die in front of you?

No!

Yi Fan wanted to let them escape through his own shouting, but it was impossible!

There was no need for Yi Fan's answer, when time was restored, the earth collapsed, and a bottomless abyss appeared on the ground, and along with the bonfire, all the soldiers were swallowed into it.

It's like a mockery of fate, and it also leaves 'yourself' to live alone.

Yi Fan heard the desperate roar of 'himself', he jumped up, and from the abyss he saw a vertical eye, just one look, Yi Fan ended this journey.

"Why are you letting me see this!"

Still no one answered him, and he was forced to experience another wave of despair.

Experiencing a series of despairs, each despair seems to come from hell, fear, helplessness.

Yi Fan, who was experiencing the fourteenth death, began to feel a little wrong in his state. Faced with the slaughter, his soul began to tremble.

In the twenty-first death, even he himself sensed that something was wrong with him, and the bloody scene made his eyes bloodshot.

For the thirty-fifth time, Yi Fan felt the heartbeat in his pulse.

Heartbeat? Illusion?

My heart is obviously dead, where does my heartbeat come from.

At the end of the forty-ninth death, Yi Fan, who was covered in blood, wanted to break free from his fate and end this inhumane trial. He wanted to turn a blind eye at one point, but he couldn't, every trial was so real.

Yes~

Yi Fan was roaring, his eyes bloodshot. From his chest, a sharp blade protruded.

The ruthless trial was just about to be shown again, but the moment the sharp blade appeared, the trial scene instantly collapsed.

At this point, the trial is over.

However, the changes that happened to Yi Fan were not over, Yi Fan's whole body was full of blood, and at this time, he was like a demon god roaring there.

The sharp blade on his chest would be squeezed out with every roar he had.