Yang Fan wanted to stop it too late, Hu Fei flew into the teleportation square, faced the black and white statue, and faced the Blood Killing God Emperor.

"I choose...... Single. ”

Hu Fei exerted all his strength, and it was extremely difficult to spit out these three words.

Press right, pass.

Mispress, obliterate!

The choice between life and death, the watershed between success and failure,

In an instant, the teleportation square, which was shrouded in blood, fell into absolute darkness.

The two blood-colored dice, under the impact of the black and white pillars of light, spun rapidly.

Three simple words, but will determine his fate.

This step out may be an endless abyss or a dream paradise.

A hint of playfulness appeared at the corner of the Blood Killing God Emperor's mouth.

Yang Fan also found that the odd and double of the dice was not up to him, but was dominated by the strange black and white statue.

Therefore, in the final result, even the Blood Killing God Emperor could not dominate.

"Hu Fei, you must pass the test. ”

Yang Fan clenched his teeth, sweating in his palms, and he was nervous like never before.

In the dark world, the blood-colored dice are like deadly deaths, and the vast majority of trialists must wait for its verdict.

Finally, it seemed like a century had passed.

Two blood-colored dice fell from mid-air and rolled slowly.

At this time, Yang Fan's pupils contracted, and the points kept changing.

Soon, the blood-colored dice solidified, showing a point that made Yang Fan like a lightning strike: twelve points.

Twelve, double!

Hu Fei pressed Shan , his face was pale, his breathing was solid, and he wanted to look back at Yang Fan, but he lost his strength.

Airplanes~

A black light of death shot from the black and white statue.

"No—"

Yang Fan roared, his body shook, and flew towards the teleportation square.

"Hehe, no one can break the rules. ”

With a swipe of the Blood Killing God Emperor with one hand, a blood-colored crystal light the size of a soybean, like dense raindrops, submerged Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't think about dodging and defending at all, he just wanted to save Hu Fei, try his best to save him, and it wasn't enough to be late.

Boom –

The drizzle-like blood-colored crystal light smashed Yang Fan's body to pieces.

At the same time, Hu Fei's body was also shattered under the bombardment of the black light of death.

"Don't-"

This is Yang Fan's cry before he died.

At one time, two people died.

Everyone on the field trembled, with palpitations and shocks.

"It's enough to die one, but you still have to catch another. ”

"I really didn't expect that the strongest combination of the three uniques of heaven and earth would be completely destroyed in the fifth level of the trial. ”

Someone sighed.

The Three Uniques of Heaven and Earth are an insurmountable myth among the trialists, and they will always be at the forefront of all trialists.

But in the face of this unprecedentedly difficult fifth level, no matter how powerful the combination is, it will feel helpless.

Hu Fei...... Hu Fei...... How can you die!"

A brand-new Yang Fan appeared in the teleportation square, his face was sad, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

He's not dead?

Everyone on the field was horrified.

The Blood Killing God Emperor's pupils shrank, he sneered, and condensed a crystal-like spear in his hand, piercing the grief-stricken man like lightning.

Rumble!

Yang Fan's body was shattered.

Everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't wait for them to loosen their hearts.

The reincarnation door opened, and a man walked out with a flash of green.

"Hu Fei, I said that I would take you through the customs together. ”

Yang Fan was weak and froze in place, the pain in his heart, through the radiation of invisible reincarnation, made the entire Great Void Labyrinth fall into inexplicable sorrow.

At this moment, everyone was very sad.

The atmosphere on the field was extremely low and solemn, and the air seemed to be condensed.

The Blood Killing God Emperor couldn't help but feel a wave of grief, and his expression was finally moved: "It's terrifying. ”

Snort –

He poked with one hand, and a wave of blood rippled past, and Yang Fan was annihilated again.

But just for a moment, Yang Fan appeared again, still looking like he was lost and depressed.

I remembered the meeting and acquaintance with Hu Fei in the mortal world.

The once stammering and ugly boy returned to dust.

Once upon a time, there was a friend who could work hard for him, and even was willing to betray the entire demon world in order to defend him.

In the end, Yang Fan cried loudly.

The sorrow in his heart is infinitely magnified through the power of reincarnation.

Many of the trialists on the field couldn't help but burst into tears.

"You are very strong, immortal, stronger than the immortal evil emperor, I am impressed......"

The indifferent Blood Killing God Emperor, his nose was faintly sour, and even he couldn't resist the sad emotions amplified by reincarnation.

"But people cannot be resurrected after death, so please mourn and change. ”

The Blood Killing God Emperor tried his best to control his emotions, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Once for the sake of a friend, I even did not hesitate to die with the enemy......"

"I'm sorry, this is the rules of the game, and his life and death are not under my control. ”

The Blood Killing God Emperor said slightly apologetically.

All the trialists on the field were moved, this Yang Fan's strength was too perverted, if he was given a few thousand more years, wouldn't this fifth level be able to pass through?

Yang Fan worked in the Scarlet Square for a long time before standing up.

He left with a lonely face.

Everyone looked at his back, their faces complicated.

The Blood Killing God Emperor breathed a long sigh of relief, and his indifferent voice sounded again: "Next, who is on?"

I don't know why, but no one immediately entered the teleportation plaza.

Yang Fan left here and went to the teleportation square where Tianzhen was.

Tianzhen is immersed in the cracking of the match.

"Hehe, this son should be a genius in the array, and he discovered a key to the old man's formation so quickly. It seems that it won't take him a few years to crack this formation. ”

The old man who guarded the teleportation square said with a smile.

Tianzhen has a skill, and he is undoubtedly much luckier than Hu Fei.

Yang Fan left with a numb face.

He sat in a corner, motionless and silent.

At this moment, Yang Fan was in a very bad mood, if other trialists approached him ten zhang away, there would be only one way to die.

When he left a few corpses beside him, the other trialists shuddered, and they didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

After a few more days, Yang Fan took a deep breath and stood up.

Although the grief in my heart has not dissipated, life has to go on.

"Hu Fei, although you are dead, one day, I will bring you back to life. ”

Yang Fan made up his mind.

With his supernatural powers, if it is an ordinary death, it can be easily resurrected.

But after Hu Fei died in the Divine Tower, his breath was completely erased, and he couldn't even find the soul heart seal, so he had no way to start.

This is not an ordinary death, but a complete erasure.

In this regard, Yang Fan felt cold.

He got up and went to the teleportation square where Hu Fei had died.

"You're here again?" the Blood Killing God Emperor frowned slightly.

"I'm pressing. ”

Yang Fan walked to the black and white statue.

"This game doesn't make sense to you. ”

The Blood Killing God Emperor sighed helplessly.

He understands that no matter whether he is single or double, he can't kill Yang Fan, he can completely stabilize it.

The rest of the trialists also had envy on their faces.

Airplanes~~~

In the dark world, Yang Fan is faced with a choice of fate between single and double.

A short time later, two blood-colored dice fall, revealing a single point: 9

Nine o'clock, single.

Press right!

Yang Fan didn't have any joy on his face, and said with a self-deprecating face: "Hu Fei, your luck is indeed a little worse." ”

A pillar of white light shot out, and Yang Fan was teleported away.

"As I said earlier, luck is sometimes more important than strength. ”

Before disappearing, he heard the voice of emotion of the Blood Killing God Emperor.

The other trialists in the Teleportation Square had strange expressions on their faces.

Yang Fan has absolute strength to pass the test, but he can't use this, and he can pass the test with just luck.

It's really more popular than people!

Many trialists gritted their teeth, but they could not resist the fate that followed.

Through the teleportation array, Yang Fan appeared in a similar square again.

"Congratulations on passing the fifth level, getting 100 million GPAs, 1,000 immortal stones, and three top-quality immortal weapons. ”

A grinning girl's voice came.

Sure enough, Yang Fan only got the most basic reward, and in front of him, at least dozens of people had passed the fifth level.

Hey!

Yang Fan suddenly found that the voice of this prompt was somewhat familiar.

When I looked at it, the speaker opposite was a girl dressed very specially, with flat bangs on her forehead, bright eyes, and beautiful and innocent.

"Zhang Xiaoyu. ”

Yang Fan stared at the girl with a stunned expression.

"I'm the guide 'Zhang Xiaoyu', how do you know my name?"

Zhang Xiaoyu blinked his playful little eyes with a slightly sly gaze.

Yang Fan immediately understood that this Zhang Xiaoyu, like the Star and Moon Holy Maiden, had to abide by the rules when he intervened in the game of the Great Thousand Divine Pagoda in some form.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Can you tell me how many people have broken through in front of me." ”

"Forty-six. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu knew everything, and looked at Yang Fan with a somewhat special gaze.

"One more question, can my dead friend be resurrected?"

Yang Fan looked directly at Zhang Xiaoyu.

"This ......" Zhang Xiaoyu stopped talking, and finally shook his head: "I don't know, maybe I have passed all the trials and levels, and there is hope to do it." ”

Obviously, this question is beyond the scope of her rules, and Zhang Xiaoyu's answer is ambiguous.

Yang Fan sensed a glimmer of hope.

If not, Zhang Xiaoyu can completely say: "Those who have been erased cannot be resurrected, this is the rule." ”

But she didn't say that, proving that there was hope.

"Hu Fei, I will definitely do my best to resurrect you. ”

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he entered the inn cave to retreat and cultivate.

There are still decades left, and he must seize the time to consolidate his current realm.

This time, he didn't try to set up a higher-level treasure, although Yang Fan knew that the score points obtained by the first person to break through the level might be able to be exchanged for an artifact.

Time flies, decades pass in a blink of an eye.

The guide, Zhang Xiaoyu, gathered many trialists together.

In the corner of Yang Fan's eyes, he really saw a few trialists, who really had artifacts.

But his face was calm, and he didn't see it.

Although he lost the opportunity to break through the first level, or even the top ten, Yang Fan's cultivation distanced himself from all the trialists.

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at the more than 100 people on the field, and said, "Next, I will enter the next level of the 'Underground Treasure Palace'. ”

Underground treasure hall?

When everyone heard the five words, their heartbeats accelerated inexplicably, and many of the trialists who had retreated changed their minds.

"Until then, you can choose to continue or give up. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu fulfills the rules.

However, the words "Underground Treasure Palace" seemed to have some kind of fatal temptation, and no one gave up.

"The sixth level, requires opening a treasure in the underground treasure hall and getting an artifact-level item......"

(The fourth watch, there may be a fifth watch later...... ）