Tianzhen finally found his hope, and his next task was to crack the array created by the strong man who defended the sky.

As long as he can crack this formation within ten years, he will be able to break through to the next level.

Hu Fei followed Yang Fan, a little depressed and unhappy, and his heart was heavy.

Although Yang Fan promised that he would definitely take him through this hurdle.

The two of them pierced through the Great Void Chalkfield, looking for other promising teleportation cetaceous fields.

However, as time went on, disappointment, disappointment.

There is a part of the teleportation chalk field, Yang Fan can pass through, that is due to the terrifying strength of his promotion derivation period, and the gap between himself and the heaven-defying powerhouse is not so big.

And Hu Fei, since he entered this world, he has the same qualifications and talents as everyone else, and he does not have the bloodline of the divine beast that he is proud of.

His only advantage is that his cultivation is ahead of most people.

But that's about it.

Between the walks" Yang Fan's heart trembled, he was just able to protect himself and enter the next level, so far, he couldn't think of anything that could help Hu Fei.

He was in a bad mood, very bad.

At this moment, there were four or five trialists nearby, with a slightly greedy gaze, and glanced at the two of them.

It's obviously a small team.

"Death to me!"

Yang Fan roared angrily, and as soon as his voice fell, the power of reincarnation locked onto these people.

Of the four trialists, one was promoted to the Immortal Emperor level, and the other three were all Immortal Monarch Great Perfections.

But at this moment, their faces were pale, and their bodies were frozen, and they couldn't move.

Hmmmmmmmmm

In the next moment, their souls were all ingested into the life-core world.

Just a thought, Yang Fan let them die.

Such a scene was seen by the trialists in the vicinity, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Even if he killed these trialists and let him get 20 million grade points, Yang Fan squatted down expressionlessly to pack up the spoils and give Hu Fei a part.

A few days later, another teleportation chalk field appeared ahead, lingering in a blood-colored wave of light.

Yang Fan didn't have any plans, but he found that near this teleportation chalk field, he was wandering around dozens of trialists, and his face was uncertain.

This situation is very different from that of other transmission cephalic sites.

"What is so different about this teleportation chalk, and why is it attracting so many trialists. ”，

Yang Fan seemed to see hope in his heart.

At the same time, he also noticed that many trialists were rushing here.

"Let's go over and take a look. ”

Hu Fei's eyes lit up and he ran over quickly.

The strong man in this teleportation chalk is a man whose whole body is like a blood-colored liquid.

The blood-colored man had a playful smile on his lips.

In front of him, there is a strange black and white statue.

In front of the black and white statue, two blood-colored casters floated in the air.

Black and white pillars of light shot out of the eyes of the strange statue, striking the two blood-colored dice.

At this moment, there was a dead silence in this teleportation chalk.

"Hehe, no one wants to try?"

A strange smile tugged at the corner of the blood-colored man's mouth.

What the hell is going on?

Yang Fan stared at the two Yizi, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless, feeling that he was waiting for others, and he really entered the casino.

Tongtian Ling's eyes locked on the blood-colored man, and the message was quickly revealed: Blood Killing God Emperor, a high-level anti-heaven powerhouse!

Blood Kill God Emperor.

What a murderous name.

This is among the powerhouses that Yang Fan has seen in the Great Void Labyrinth, second only to the Demon Dragon Emperor Monk of the Chalk, who is slightly better than the Great Emperor of the Seven Realms.

"I'll ......",

An indifferent voice came.

The speaker is none other than the "more famous Huang Kong" among the trialists.

After that, he came to Yizi and said in a low voice, "I'll choose the list." ”

Odd or Even?

Feelings are really a bet.

Yang Fan's face was strange.

"Let's go. The blood-colored figure snapped his fingers.

Airplanes~~

Yizi in front of Huang Kong spun rapidly.

At this time, Huang Kong's face was also extremely nervous, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Finally, after a long time, the Yizi landed on the table below and showed a point: "Point."

"Point, order, pressure.

Huang Kong was relieved, and then saw that in the black and white statue, a white pillar of light shot out and fell on him.

He took a deep breath, and the white pillar of light sent him to the next level.

Seeing this situation, many trialists on the field were full of envy.

Is that okay?

Yang Fan and Hu Fei looked at each other.

As long as it is pressed, it can be teleported away.

But what if you can't press it?

"Who's next?"

The smile on the face of the Blood Killing God Emperor was a little playful.

After waiting for a long time, an old man walked up.

"I'm double-pressed. The old man said nervously.

Airplanes~~

The two blood-colored strands "spun rapidly."

Until there is a pause at one point, it falls on the table, and slowly reveals a point: 7

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

7 o'clock, single, not pressed!

The old man's face was as dead as ashes, and his body could not move.

"Ahh

The old man screamed, "A pillar of black light shot out from the strange statue, and his figure instantly disintegrated.

Die!

If you can't press it, you'll die!

Yang Fan and Hu Fei shivered.

It turns out that it is pressed and can be teleported away.

If you can't press it, then you will be obliterated!

The choice of single and double is about half the chance.

At this time, Yang Fan probably understood why there were many trialists wandering around this teleportation chalk field, but their faces were full of hesitation.

After all, for most people, there is half hope here, and there is little hope elsewhere.

After the old man died, the nearby trialists had palpitations on their faces, and no one dared to try it for a long time.

"Actually, luck is also part of strength. Sometimes, luck is even more important than strength. Luck can create a peerless powerhouse, and it can also bury the life of a strong man who defy the sky

The Blood Killing God Emperor is meaningful.

Yang Fan carefully understood his sentence, "I know the reason."

If there is no luck, it will be difficult for him to reach the current state without the advent of the Immortal Ring.

"I'm on.

Another trialist walked up.

"I'm double-pressed. ”

As he spoke, "The entire teleportation chalk field was dark, except for the blood-colored dice that were struck by the black and white pillars of light and kept spinning.

A moment later, two scarlet dice fell, revealing a single point:

9 o'clock!

Suddenly, the trialist's face turned pale, and his pupils were filled with endless despair.

In the same end, under the bombardment of the black pillar of light, his body disintegrated and fell!

"Next Money"

An indifferent voice came from the mouth of the Blood Killing God Emperor.

There was a dead silence on the field.

Many of the trialists felt deep sorrow.

When it began, they had to gamble on life and death by luck.

"I ...... I got it. ”

A timid girl's voice came.

This is an extremely beautiful girl, exuding a pure atmosphere.

Yang Fan glanced at this trialist, called "Xiangfen".

"Car"

Xiangfen said a word pitifully.

Frozen m

The two Scarlet trinos, which began to spin again, finally showed a single point: 8

Eight o'clock, press wrong, die!

Yang Fan sighed lightly when he saw the girl's desperate pale face.

A black pillar of light shot towards the girl.

Just when everyone sighed secretly and sympathized for this girl.

Rumble!

A silver coin appeared on the girl's body, and it unexpectedly neutralized the attack of the black pillar of light.

"What's going on?"

Everyone wondered why the girl didn't die.

"In Fanjia Town, have you ever saved a boy named Fan Xiaohei? ”，

The Blood Killing God Emperor looked at him kindly.

"Yes," Xiangfen said with a hurried face: "At that time, I saw that he was so pitiful that he was bullied, so I saved his life." ”

"Hehe, so you have one more chance. ”

The Blood Killing God Emperor motioned for her to do it again.

"Thank you. Xiangfen's face was firm, "I continued to press the order." ”

The two Scarlet Warriors spun for a moment and then fell, "Show Points: 7."

7 pressed right!

The girl was relieved that the white pillar of light fell on him, and not only did all the injuries heal, but also teleported away.

"Why is this happening?"

"It's not fair!"

The surrounding trialists were dissatisfied, and everyone was angry.

Why does this girl have one more chance?

"Shut up!"

The Blood Killing God Emperor said indifferently.

The silence of the audience defies the power of the sky, and the power of the strong can control their life and death in a blink of an eye.

"Can you give an explanation. ”

A peaceful voice rang out.

The speaker was none other than Yang Fan.

At this moment, only he dares to question.

The Blood Killing God Emperor glanced at him more, and saw with a smile: You are not ordinary.

Not ordinary.

The rest of the trialists all threw themselves at Yang Fan.

Many trialists knew him, and they were in awe.

"For your sake, I'll explain it once. ”，

The Blood Killing God Emperor paused, and the way he looked at Yang Fan was the same as that of the Chalky Demon Dragon Emperor, and it was even more acute.

What is the reason? The crowd was a little impatient.

"Hehe, luck, or luck. ”，

The Blood Killing God Emperor sneered.

Everyone was stunned.

"Why didn't you touch this part of the game design, did you meet that unfortunate boy when you were in Fanjia Town?"

The crowd was silent.

"Hahaha" Maybe you can meet it, but with the indifference of the cultivators, will you save that poor and miserable boy?"

When the Blood Killing God Emperor said this, he sneered loudly and looked at him mockingly.

At the same time, a flash of grief flashed in his eyes.

Yang Fan faintly sensed that there was a connection between that Fan Xiaohei and the strong man in front of him. (For the fate of Fan Xiaohei, please refer to the second volume of "Blood Killing," another book of fast food, "The Road of Immortal Refining". ）

Many of the trialists on the field were silent, and some even lowered their heads.

That's right, even if they meet the little boy who is being bullied, most of them will not help.

This is a kind of indifference, which belongs to the selfish indifference of immortal cultivators.

Under the rhetorical question of the Blood Killing God Emperor, these trialists no longer had any doubts.

One, they don't have luck, and second, they don't have that kindness.

Since the girl named Xiangfen, the field has been depressed and dull, and no one dares to try it for the time being.

Hu Fei clenched his fists and struggled with his face, obviously struggling with his thoughts.

And Yang Fan fell into deep thought about the incident just now and didn't notice this.

But it took a lot of courage and courage to make that decision.

In the end, Hu Fei finally defeated himself.

"Boss Yang, I've decided ......", Hu Fei took a deep breath and stepped into the teleportation chalk.

"Don't!"

Yang Fan's face changed, and it was too late to stop him......

Hu Fei slammed on the ground, and his body flew into the teleportation chalk.

"I've ...... Single. ”

Hu Fei stood in front of the black and white statue and spit out three words with difficulty.