Chapter Sixty Three

The blood building stronghold is where everyone has arrived for a long time, and there is only half a cup of tea before the deadline, and the blood enchanting face shows tension.

If Xiao Fan hasn't come yet, it means he has failed.

Failure is nothing, she is even more worried about Xiao Fan's accident, otherwise, with Xiao Fan's character, she would generally not be late.

"Captain, the time is almost here, it's time to leave." One of the monks wearing a grimace mask was named Gui Luo. He was the first to arrive at the stronghold. If he survived, he was enough to represent him. The strength and means are not ordinary.

Thirty-five people from the eighth team entered the Dragon Emperor Capital, but now only six people have successfully arrived at the stronghold, and almost only one-sixth of them are alive. It is conceivable that the elimination rate in the first round is high.

"It's not the last time yet." The enchanting blood said without hesitation, looking at Gui Luo with cold eyes.

"Will there be a miracle in the last half of the tea?" Gui Luo looked at the enchanting blood with disdain, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If possible, Gui Luo wanted to lift the blood-colored rose mask to see exactly what the face under the mask looked like.

"Sometimes, there will be miracles."

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Gui Luo, and Gui Luo was so scared that he walked forward several steps without hesitation.

The others were also shocked, including the eighth captain. They were all taken aback by the people who came, because they didn't even notice that someone approached them without knowing it.

This method can only be achieved by Emperor Zhan.

However, when they saw the incoming person clearly, they were relieved, and a strange color flashed in the eyes of the eighth captain. He originally thought that his team should be wiped out, but he did not expect that there is still one alive.

"Ghost." When the blood enchanting saw the incoming person, Lianbu moved lightly, unable to hide the joy in his heart.

The person here is naturally Xiao Fan. With his current strength, even the eighth captain can completely ignore it, but he has been suppressing the cultivation base.

If you allow to break through, you will be able to break through the peak of the battle emperor realm and become the emperor war emperor in one fell swoop.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Gui Luo snorted coldly and was startled by Xiao Fan. He was very upset when he saw the enchanting blood walking towards Xiao Fan. It was even more unpleasant in his heart. Lao Tzu was the first one to pass the first round of assessment.

Xiao Fan ignored Gui Luo and smiled lightly at the enchanting blood.

Seeing Xiao Fan ignoring him, Gui Luo's eyes became extremely cold, he almost forgot that Xiao Fan also killed a provocative person on the way when he came.

After waiting for a while, no one came here anymore. The eighth captain looked at everyone and said, "This is the end of the first round, let me go."

"Wait." At this moment, a loud shout rang out in the distance, and then, a dark shadow swept across the void and suddenly appeared where they were standing.

Everyone looked at someone coming. This person was wearing a smiling face mask with many sword marks on his body. Blood soaked his clothes, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Captain, I'm not late." said the smiling masked man.

The eighth captain just started to speak, and suddenly, a powerful aura whistled from a distance. In an instant, ten figures appeared high in the sky, staring at them coldly.

"How dare you bring the enemy to the stronghold?" Captain Eight's eyes instantly became extremely cold, and between his hands, he slapped the smiling masked man with a slap.

"No..." The smiling masked man showed a look of horror. However, Captain Eight's hand didn't stop at all, and he covered his Heavenly Spirit cover fiercely.

With a bang, his head exploded, turning into a **** mist that filled the void.

Everyone felt cold, the eighth captain's shot was really not ordinary and decisive, but it is also true to think about it, this is the rule of the trial of killing the king.

Whoever brings the enemy to the stronghold will be ruthlessly obliterated!

The eighth captain's expression condensed, and he raised his head to look at the dozen or so people high in the sky. These people were wearing the battle robe of the Dragon Emperor Capital Battle Soul Academy. They were obviously some instructors of the Battle Soul Academy.

When Xiao Fan saw this, he couldn't help cursing in his heart. The smiling face masked men were also unlucky enough, and the person who left with them was cruel enough to go to the Battle Soul Academy to provoke him. Isn't this looking for death?

In a sense, the most dangerous place in the Dragon Emperor Capital is not the imperial palace, but the Battle Soul Academy.

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt a little fortunate. Fortunately, he was only sent to the imperial palace, so he was lucky enough to survive. If he was sent to the Battle Spirit Academy, it would be even more dangerous.

"This is your stronghold, or, since you have found it, then there is no need to go!" The top ten people, headed by a middle-aged man, exudes a very powerful aura, than Hua Tianming or even the Hua family The three elders are much stronger.

"Fighting the emperor!" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. This middle-aged man gave him the feeling of seeing the Fire Emperor for the first time, very strong.

"Your excellency is too loud." Captain Eight said lightly, but he was also a little solemn.

His own strength is not bad, but the opponent is not weaker than him. It is really going to be a battle, and who will kill him is not known.

"Captain, it is him, he must have brought these people." Suddenly, Gui Luo pointed at Xiao Fan angrily.

Xiao Fan frowned, looking at Gui Luo with cold eyes, this kid really has no end to himself?

The people in the War Soul Academy saw Xiao Fan and the others biting the dog, so they were not in a hurry, and looked like they were watching the show.

"You brought them, right? Don't you admit it?" Gui Luo still didn't want to let Xiao Fan go.

"What are you talking about, the ghosts have arrived long ago, how could he bring them? Maybe you brought them?" Bloody enchanting naturally stood up first to defend Xiao Fan.

"Fart, I was the first to arrive here, how could it be me?" Gui Luo roared, and a powerful momentum went straight to the blood and enchanting, "If you don't believe me, you can ask them, who brought them here? ."

The other four kept silent, it is that Gui Luo's strength is too strong, and the peak of the Battle Emperor Realm is not theirs.

The eighth captain's expression condensed, and he glanced at Gui Luo and Xiao Fan, without saying anything. After all, Gui Luo's strength lies there, and Gui Luo will be difficult for Xiao Fan, even he can't stop it.

However, at this moment...

"Noisy!"

A soft drink sounded, and Xiao Fan, who had been calm and silent, suddenly moved. He didn't know when a long sword appeared in his hand. A cold light flashed by, and Gui Luo's eyes widened in vain.

puff! With a crisp sound, Gui Luo's body was split into two directly from the center, blood exploded, and the internal organs spilled all over the floor.

This sudden scene caused everyone present to take a breath.

Ghost Luo is the pinnacle of the Battle Emperor, he was killed by a sword from a kid in the middle of the Battle Emperor realm?

Although there was a suspicion of a sneak attack, the speed, the sword light, even the eighth captain and the middle-aged man felt scalp tingling, let alone other people.

Xiao Fan's expression was cold and he slowly stepped up into the air with the Shura sword in his hand. As for the body of Gui Luo, he didn't even look at it.

I don't want to fight, do you really think you are afraid of you? Unfortunately, by the time you die, it is already too late.

"Since it is said that I brought it, let me deal with it." Xiao Fan said calmly, and the sword pointed at the ten people on the opposite side.