Balk glanced at Kane, a glint in his cloudy old eyes, and then ......

The old war saint actually took a step to the side, and the fog behind him gradually dissipated, and a deep path appeared.

And at the end of the trail is the magnificent ancient palace of the God Emperor!

"That's how you play, right?"

Lin Fan's eyes became as sharp as knives, and he was often pointed at his nose and sprayed on the wall, but now he met a god-level relational household on the wall.

That's what the is outrageous!

"The orthodox heir of the Celestial Fortress will forever let the Divine Emperor shine brightly on the land of the Divine Domain!" Kane sneered, and walked towards the God's Palace.

Lin Fan was silent when he heard this, anything could happen in the Divine Domain World.

But even if Kane finally got the Celestial Fortress, he would have enough confidence to take it back!

Just as Kane was proud, the old war saint sneered with his hands behind his back: "It is true that you are indeed the heir of the God Emperor, but the Spirit of the God Emperor may not approve of you. ”

Kane tightened his body, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, but he ignored the old battle saint Balk, and said coldly: "I will let him approve of me, don't bother you, God Emperor slave." ”

It's made!

has already started to curse, this bad old man doesn't have a temper at all?

Go up and hack him to death in minutes!

Lin Fan roared in his heart.

But the old war saint was still unmoved, but stared at Lin Fan with burning eyes: "Adventurer, I accept your challenge!" ”

Drink!

The old war saint suddenly roared, Lin Fan's expression changed suddenly, and he clenched the Heavenly Fire Staff with both hands, like a flat boat in a storm, there was a risk of capsizing at any time!

"I, on behalf of the blooming blood, I am the sword of death in the hands of the God Emperor!"

Balk's lips and teeth are open, and the waves are rising, turning the world upside down!

His eyes burst out with two divine lights, and the incomparable terrifying killing aura tore through the sky.

Behind him appeared a staircase made of thousands of bones.

The stairs lead up to a massive blood-red arena!

"You've discovered the secret realm, the Bloody Gladiatorial Arena!"

Blood-colored subtitles appeared in front of Lin Fan's eyes, and the roar of ghosts and wolves was heard in his ears, and when he looked sideways, it was the crying of dead souls gushing out of the bones.

"Slaughter 100,000 people, forge a supreme method of warfare!"

"Slaughter millions of people, carry my soul and sing!"

"Slaughter tens of thousands, I am the bloodthirsty king!"

Balk laughed maniacally, thundering, and walked first to the arena of Blood, and with every step he took, the souls of the dead around him fell to their knees.

Because they all fell to this man's hands!

"Get your name, challenger!"

Balk stood tall, and he transformed into a young man with a strange face, his silver hair dancing wildly.

Lin Fan raised his head slightly, he resolutely met the other party's scorching and bloodthirsty gaze, and whispered indifferently: "I am a mortal god, a mortal god, I am - destiny!" ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Balk's eyes, and he laughed again: "Self-proclaimed destiny, your time of death has come!" ”

"The time of death has come! Hahaha......"

"Falsely claiming to be a mortal god, such a big breath, and a ...... of melody"

Piercing laughter came from the surrounding spirits, and all kinds of terrifying and distorted faces pounced on him to intimidate.

When ordinary players see such a scene, even if their faces do not change, they will inevitably have some worries in their hearts.

Even if you know that this is a game, this is a prank of the revenant, but human instinct will inevitably have a cowardly mentality.

Lin Fan still looked calm, he was a human being in two lives, he had seen the deepest abyss, and he had seen a more bloody and terrifying picture than this.

His heart is like a rock, and his state of mind is already extraordinary!

Lin Fan stood on the bloody gladiatorial arena, his eyes lit up, and he found that the war beast space icons, packages, and even equipment had all turned gray.

Even the equipment panel and stats panel are all like this.

The Skyfire set was replaced by a robe for a beginner.

"Ding-dong-"

"Blood Gladiatorial Arena Rule 1: If you temporarily lose all equipment/bonus attributes and professional skills, you will have a best-of-five fair duel with Battle Saint Balk."

"Rule 2: Each round of duels will randomly select any basic class, you can customize the genre of the class, and choose the most suitable equipment and seven skills to fight."

"Rule Three: Given the hellish difficulty of this fair gladiatorial fight, you can choose to quit now, or you will lose everything."

Lin Fan frowned slightly when he heard this, Balk was named a war saint, not because he was only good at the warrior profession.

The true meaning of the War Saint is: the Almighty King!

"Fair Matchup ......"

Lin Fan covered his forehead and suddenly smiled, his laughter changed from low to heroic, and there was a madness in his eyes.

"What's so funny? Visitors from the other world. ”

Balk was fixed at one end of the arena like a javelin, and a wave of shouts rang out from the huge arena.

"Bloodthirsty War Saint!"

"Balk! Balk! ”

Above the stands, countless strange-shaped skeletons let out a deafening and crazy scream.

If you look carefully at these skeleton audiences, it is not difficult to find that there are not only human races, orcs, elves, but even more than a dozen huge bone dragons.

They are the spirits of the mighty that the War Saint has slain over countless years.

Enslaved by the Sanctuary of Bloodthirsty War, and become his zealot!

"Nothing."

Lin Fan's laughter came to an abrupt end.

"I refuse to quit."

Lin Fan shook his head and muttered to himself, vetoing the system prompt.

If the Battle Saint crushed him with an attribute panel that was far beyond his own, Lin Fan might feel a little nervous.

But it's a fair showdown!

The other party dares to call the almighty king, then he ...... God Almighty! ”

"A random selection of basic classes is coming."

A golden curtain of light appeared in the blood-red sky, and the five basic professions were like marquees, constantly flickering and rolling above Lin Fan's head.

"The battle begins!"

"The class you drew is a warrior!"

"You can mix and match weapons, skills, and genres."

With a pop, a bony platform rose from the ground.

Lin Fan looked back, there was only a weapon without any armor on it, and a blood bar appeared on his head, and the HP/MP was displayed as: 10000.

The same is true of St. Balk.

"Adventurer, you are very unlucky, I am the Divine Emperor Guard, the master of the warrior profession."

Balk drew a war spear and round shield, and said arrogantly: "Warrior, it represents the will of the fearless Empire!" ”

Obviously, Balk was a warrior at all, and the first battle would be very beneficial to him.

At least that's what he thinks.

"Really?"

Lin Fan smiled indifferently and casually took down a war gun covered with battle marks from the weapon rack.

Look down at its properties.

【Ancient Spear】

Quality: Forbidden Demon

Level: 1

Class: Warrior

Physical Attack: 1000

Attack Speed: 2.0

Critical Strike Chance: 10%

Disability rate: 100% of limbs

Immediate mortality rate: 20% for organs, 5% for limbs, 100% for head, 100% for heart

As he had guessed, in this particular arena, both sides had only 10,000 HP/Blue points.

Using these special forbidden weapons to hit the vital point will not only deal a crit/lethal hit, but also have a high chance of triggering an instant death or maiming effect.

"You chose the Lancer genre."

"There will be 1 minute to screen the skills."

The chime rings again.

"1 minute is too long, it's a quick fix."

Lin Fan's eyes were like torches, and he grabbed the spear with one hand, like a devouring dragon, and slammed into the Battle Saint Balke.

"You ......"

Balk, who was choosing the right skill, was shocked, and just after selecting the third skill, Lin Fan had already killed him.

Lin Fan raised his hand and fired a shot, and the Forbidden Demon War Spear let out a low groan, grazing Balk's cheek and passing through.

"No intention of the dragon!"

Balk was furious, and in a hurry, he burst out with an earth-shattering battle roar, and a wave of scarlet qi set off in an attempt to knock Lin Fan away.

"B-level skills have no intention of dragon teng, sword and shield/contradiction flow combo skills, which can be attacked and defended."

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth were lightly raised, and his eyes were cold: "It's a pity...... It's too slow. ””

The interface in front of him split in two, and a skill selection was completed in an instant.

C-level combat skill: Immovable mountains and rivers.

Effect: Consumes 500 MP to strike a hard blow forward, dealing 2x the target's attack damage.

This skill seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it has a 0.5-second hardware hidden effect during the release process, which can resist negative effects such as knocking and stiffening.

Faced with the effect of the unintentional dragon soaring and flying, Lin Fan did not move at all, and the cold spear directly pierced through the waist of the battle saint.

Critical Strike -4000!

"A 20% instant death rate is still too low." Lin Fan frowned and whispered.

The battle saint's eyes were round and he felt incredible, and decisively accepted the unintentional dragon teng follow-up combo that was canceled.

"Piercing of Destruction!"

Another B-level skill blasted out, and the war spear turned into a black light and hit Lin Fan's chest directly.

Between the lightning and the fire, Lin Fan thought about it together, and completed the skill grasping again, his lips and teeth opened slightly: "Thunder step." ”

For C-level skills, movement speed is doubled and attack speed is increased by 50% within five seconds.

Swish!

Lin Fan was short, and his spear flicked his tail like a swimming dragon.

Thunderbolt hit a 100% disability rate, swept off one of the War Saint's arms, and forced the trajectory of his blasted skills to shift.

"Die!" Lin Fan's face was unwavering.

Swish!

Three cold sounds sounded in a row, and the spear pierced the war saint's head, organs, and heart from behind.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Lin Fan commented sharply: "The change of moves is very fast, and the operation is above that of ordinary professional players, but in the hands of the trialists, it is just a lamb." ”