Chapter 182

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
Gangyuan was integrated into the sound, which spread in all directions like thunder, echoing among the peaks, deafening!

"Li Youcai is here... Here... Who dares... Who dares to fight..." the echo burst into the ears of each earth evil spirit, making each earth evil spirit turn pale and stare at Qin Huan who fell on the challenge arena.

I'm afraid that for countless years, few people in the 72 Disha challenge have been as arrogant as Qin Huan?

"Is He Li Youcai? Really arrogant!!"

"What a Li Youcai. Do you think he doesn't know how to live or die by relying on his identity as a disciple of the crying old man? Kill him here. I think the crying old man can take us!"

"No matter how strong the crying old man is, how dare he interfere with my 72 Disha challenge?"

"If it were not decided by drawing lots, I would like to take the initiative to challenge Li Youcai and let him know that there are days outside and people outside!"

"Li Youcai, don't be crazy!"

"I think Li Youcai knows the rules clearly, so he deliberately provokes us. Hum, if he pulls me, he must be divided into five parts!"

Many seventy-two evil spirits were angered by Qin Huan's arrogant words, especially those who participated in the gambling agreement. They wanted to kill Qin Huan in the challenge arena.

Qin Huan lifted his mouth slightly and listened to the sound of drinking and scolding from the peaks. His smile was stronger.

The rule of the second level of the 72 challenge is to draw lots. All the top 300 who pass the mood level are eligible to draw lots to challenge the Desha, and everyone has three chances. Any victory can be replaced. Now, the original Desha has to accept three challenges, and as long as they fail once, they will lose the position of Desha.

After the dust of the challenge was settled, 72 Disha still had a ranking competition. He could challenge anyone at will and finally determine the ranking based on his strength. Qin Huan guessed that Lei Zhuoyue should intervene in the ranking competition!

Now, Qin Huan stood on the challenge arena and spoke wildly in order to annoy these local evil spirits. After all, who to fight with really depends on drawing lots. But if he annoyed them first, it would be good for him when the time comes.

Just when the people were angry and scolded, 72 light groups came down from the sky with the sound of vicissitudes and floated in front of Qin Huan.

"Please draw lots!"

The voice is loud and mighty, with the meaning of endless vicissitudes of life.

Qin Huan looked at the 72 lights floating in front of him. He thought for a moment. His right hand probed and grabbed a light at random. The moment his skin touched the light, the light turned into a jade swab.

"Number four!"

"Please go out to fight the fourth earth evil!" the voice of vicissitudes echoed in the sky.

At the same time, there was a sound of air-conditioning from the whole 72 peaks. It seemed incredible. Even Qin Huan widened his eyes.

That's good luck, isn't it? Did you catch the fourth place Disha???

"Haha, retribution, Li Youcai, you're crazy, you're crazy!! you got the number four! Haha!!"

"None of the top ten is not the top-notch favorite of the great devil, but the top five... All of them are the top of the top... Li Youcai is lucky. Ha ha, see if he is crazy!"

"By the way, who is the fourth?"

The local demons who gambled with Qin Huan almost didn't laugh up. If Qin Huan got the lower ranked local demons, they would really worry. If Qin Huan was lucky enough to become 72 local demons, wouldn't he be one step closer to 36 Tiangang? But now... Qin Huan got number four, which means... Qin Yu will lose!

This is the fourth powerful existence of 72 Disha.

Just when they were stunned, a virtual shadow fell from a mountain and finally fell ten feet in front of Qin Huan!

"Suck..." the sound of sucking cold air from 72 peaks sounded again, and then the pot exploded on the peaks!

"Yes... It's Xu... Xu coffinsheng... It's Xu coffinsheng... Ha ha, God helps me, ha ha, ouch, why didn't I bet on a fairy soldier at the beginning?"

"Hahaha! Li Youcai actually got Xu coffin? Hahaha!"

"If heaven let it die, it must first let it crazy. It seems that the ancients didn't deceive me."

On a mountain peak, Luo Qingyue's face changed sharply, and the whole person was restless. She never expected Qin Huan to draw No. 4 and Xu coffinsheng!

"It's over, how can this guy get Xu coffinsheng!! what to do? Once Xu coffinsheng is killed, this guy will surely die. Once he dies, what to do if he angers the crying old man? Don't tell the crying old man to run away, and don't affect her to rush out of the cage!" Luo Qingyue stands up in a panic. She wants to tell her father about it and ask grandpa Xuan, but now, No one can interfere in the 72 Desha challenge

Luo Qingyue doesn't care about Qin Huan's life and death. What she cares about is to rush out of the cage and see the wider world outside. If the crying old man can join, the probability will be higher, but now

Luo Qingyue wanted to stop it, but when she saw a curtain of light on the challenge arena, she knew it was too late.

Luo Qingyue sat down weakly and looked at Qin Huan with a calm look on the challenge arena. Her eyes burst out: "you really deserve to die, don't you think this coffin is a man like xiongtu? Die, die, anyway, it's in the final stage. Even if you don't cry, you can break out of the cage soon!!"

And the other side.

Qu Yongsheng looked at Qin Huan strangely, then looked at Xu coffin Sheng. There was a sense of regret and helplessness on his face. He thought he could make a great friend, but he didn't expect to be killed.

"Hehe, maybe he was doomed to die when he gambled. It's ridiculous. I'm still taking chances." Qu Yongsheng laughed at himself with a pale face.

At the center of the mountain.

A resolute young man looked at the challenge arena below indifferently, his face was also strange, and muttered, "interesting!"

While other evil spirits were thinking, Qin Huan glanced at the light behind the arena, and then his eyes fell on Xu coffinsheng, a young man in black robe in front of him.

The coffin was less than six feet tall. Dressed in a black robe, he completely covered his thin body, revealing only a pale and thin face. His eyes were sunken, his skin was as white as paper, and the whole person seemed to be terminally ill. It seemed that half of his feet had stepped into the coffin.

What made Qin Huan jump was that Xu coffin Sheng felt very strange. He seemed to be facing Qu Yongsheng. No, it was more uncomfortable than facing Qu Yongsheng.

In other words... This person also opened the undead seal?? Did... This man refine the dead slave??

Qin Huan could not help taking a breath. Recalling the sarcasm he had heard before, Qin Huan's eyes narrowed slightly. Xu coffinsheng was probably stronger than expected. Once he had a powerful dead slave

When Qin Huan was frightened, Xu coffinsheng also looked at Qin Huan. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "are you Li Youcai? I want to know, crying old man... Why did he take you as a disciple!"#####