Chapter 3408

As if he understood the meaning in the eyes of the god of death, Mr. Gan frowned, then waved his hands and said loudly, "everyone be quiet, it is up to the god of death to accept the three tests. Let me talk a lot, let me briefly introduce you to pass the three tests, if the god of death still insists To cross

Three levels, the old will naturally not block it. "

"But what I want to say is that it is very difficult to pass the three tests. If the god of death does not listen to persuasion, he will surely die."

Hearing what Old Gan said, everyone fell silent.

Mr. Gan nodded, and then said, "The so-called passing three levels is to face three combat-type spirit beasts when eighty people beheaded, ninety people beheaded, and a hundred people beheaded. When fighting spirit beasts, there is no If you buy your life, you will die if you die."

"As for the strength of the three combat-type spirit beasts, I will talk about them here."

"According to the strength of the god of death, the strength of the first spirit beast is roughly equivalent to that of a warrior at the fourth level of human strength. It is a spirit beast that has just advanced to the second-level intermediate level. That is to say, it has to go up to the first level to fight with spirit beasts."

"The strength of the second spirit beast is equivalent to the fifth level of Huajin of a human warrior. It needs to go beyond two levels to fight."

"The strength of the last spirit beast is the most ferocious second-level intermediate top-level spirit beast, and it will break through the second-level advanced spirit beast in one step. Because it is a combat-type spirit beast, how strong it is, you can imagine for yourself."

Having said that, Elder Gan paused slightly.

"Is this...is this passing the three levels?"

"It's too scary, no wonder no one has ever been able to get a hundred people."

"The rumors are true, no one can pass three levels."

Everyone was horrified when they heard the words. Fighting-type spirit beasts are naturally stronger than human fighters in terms of combat power. When fighting at the same level, humans are very likely to be no match.

The most frightening thing is that the god of death will face the most ferocious fighting spirit beast at the top of the second-tier intermediate level when killing hundreds of people.

The combat strength of this kind of spirit beast can already fight with warriors of the eighth level of Huajin. If it is the most ferocious fighting spirit beast, its strength is basically on par with the warriors of the ninth level of Huajin.

In this case, the god of death is only at the third level of energy transformation, and he will be separated from the warriors at the ninth level of energy transformation by six small realms. As Mr. Gan said, in this case, there is no chance of winning.

In other words, if a warrior of the sixth level of Huajin challenged to kill a hundred people, wouldn't he want to fight a third-level spirit beast?

After thinking for a while, everyone was silent, the killing of hundreds of people was indeed just a gimmick. No one in the world can be killed by a hundred people.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Gan Lao said, "If you tell the truth, you won't be afraid of people's jokes. Our fighting arena has been open for many years, and our wealth is astonishing. Naturally, ten spirit stones can be bought, but spirit stones are easy to get, but geniuses are hard to find. "

"Even if the god of death has won ninety people, what's the point of taking two more spirit stones? Why don't we just let it go and leave the green hills alive. Young people should cherish their lives."

Gan Lao said such a passage, which was inconsistent with his identity. He was a referee in the fighting arena and had seen too many lives and deaths every day. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to make people cherish life?

But everyone could understand that Mr. Gan didn't value the lives of ordinary people, but couldn't bear the blood of a genius like Grim Reaper.

Elder Gan's eyes finally fell on the mask of the god of death, and asked with a smile, "God of death, do you want to continue to challenge?"

"war!"

The god of death nodded, his hoarse voice was clanging like iron, resounding loudly.

Its deep eyes refract light, calm and full of determination, as if it can accommodate the world of the heavens.

The bloated body stood straight, like a huge peak standing between the sky and the earth, standing firm and supporting the skeleton of the sky and the earth.

Infinite fighting spirit erupted, like wolf smoke, straight into the sky.

"you…··"

Old Gan stared and stomped his feet angrily. He said so much about his feelings, it was all nonsense. Death didn't listen at all.

"war!"

"war!"

"war……"

The people in the fighting arena went crazy, they were all infected by the aura of death, and they roared with red eyes. The sound is endless, shaking the sky.

"This..." Chu Xiaoxiang's pretty face was dazed, with complicated emotions, including admiration and worry.

Looking at the calm eyes of the God of Death, Old Gan remained silent. This young man had an invincible will in his heart. Confidence is invincible, and should crush all enemies in the world. It can be said that there is no one in a million warriors with such a mind.

Even though he had lived a long time, he had never seen another young man like this.

After a long time, Mr. Gan spoke. "The challenge continues, there are eighty challengers to kill!"

"Aww~~~"

There was only a roar that shocked the world, and a dark Nine Nether Tiger came roaring from the passage.

Looking from a distance, the hairs stand upside down, like steel needles, like iron wires. Under the sunlight, it shines like luxurious silk and satin.

The Nine Nether Tiger is huge, seven or eight meters long, with a waist as thick as a millstone, and a palm like a washbasin. Each sharp claw is like a steel hook, exuding a metallic luster.

Boom boom boom!

The ferocious tiger shook violently when it ran, its muscular and well-built muscles trembled regularly as it ran.

When approaching the fighting arena, its scarlet eyes locked on its only enemy.

call~~~

With a distance of more than ten meters, his vigorous body jumped up. It swooped in, bringing up waves of hurricanes.

It stretched out its front paws and grabbed Death's head. The sharp claws seemed to be able to tear this little human warrior apart in the next moment.

"My God! Death beware!"

At this moment, many people's hearts reached their throats.

"Reaper be careful... Get out of the way." Voices rang out in the crowd, the attack of the Nine Nether Tigers was too terrifying. Huge body, with the power of running and swooping. How strong will it be? It's scalp tingling to think about.

"open!"

The god of death gave a loud shout, his body tensed suddenly, his right leg took a step back to support the ground, moving his bones like a bow.

The left leg is slightly bent, ready to go.

In his body, there was blazing qi and blood burning, and the qi and blood all over his body flowed violently throughout his body.

The spiritual energy in the dantian flows to the whole body along the meridians, and endless power is contained in its body. Include but not send.

When the giant claw was approaching, the god of death punched out brazenly.

On the fist, a layer of coppery metallic luster appeared at some point, like copper casting. Facing the hard-bodied spirit beast, the god of death used the "Wan Dao Jin Shen Jue".

when!

The tiny fist collided with the giant claw the size of a washbasin, and there was a sound of jingling.

Rumble~~~

The Nine Nether Tiger's body shook violently, and its pounce was stopped. Its huge body paused in the air, and then it was blown away by a boundless force.

at the same time!

puff!

Death's footsteps sank, his right foot sank several inches into the ground, and the rock under his feet was torn apart.

"Damn it, the Nine Nether Tigers were knocked into the air, my God! How powerful is this?"

"The god of death is the god of death, no wonder no one can catch his leg. It's a beast in human skin."

"The Nine Nether Tigers shouldn't be the opponent, the God of Reaper can be killed by eighty people."

Many people here breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the Nine Nether Tigers, people still hope that the god of death can win.

"Aww!"

The gigantic tiger roared, shaking people's hearts and souls. Its huge body turned over and hit the formation on the edge of the ring.

The giant tiger kicked hard on the formation with its hind hooves, and its huge body flew towards it again.

"kill!"

Death's one foot was a little heavy on the ground, and the rocks on the ground split like spider webs and spread far away.

His bloated body flew into the air, bypassing the tiger's sharp claws, and came to a position level with the tiger's head.

boom!

The god of death struck with an iron knee, hitting the fierce tiger's chin, and the physical collision was like thunder.

The terrifying power directly caused the fierce tiger's body to turn 180 degrees, and then hit the ground heavily.

"Aww~~~"

The tiger ate the pain, its vigorous body flicked, and its limbs stood up steadily. He turned around, his scarlet pupils overflowing with fierce light.

The tiger was injured, a large piece of fur exploded on its lower jaw, exposing bloody flesh.

At the same time, it was also angry. It was wounded by a little human warrior, and the majesty of the king of beasts was challenged.

Snapped!

Reaper landed on the ground and shook his head slightly, although this tiger is strong. Both strength and defense are far behind him, and in the competition of combat skills, the latter is even worse.

"Aww~~~"

The tiger roared, and rushed over. It opened its huge mouth, revealing four long fangs.

It changes the attack strategy.

"Have fun with you!"

Reaper chuckled, leaped, and flew to the tiger's mouth, lightly touched the fangs at the bottom of it with one foot, and flew up again with strength, and landed firmly on the tiger's head.

Ka~~~

The tiger bit hard, but the bite was empty, and the teeth were numb from the shock. Feeling the opponent landed on the head, it shook its head frantically.

Reaper grabbed the gorgeous fur with one hand and firmly stuck to it.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! !

The iron fist struck out and hit the giant tiger's skull, shaking the Nine Nether Tiger's head dizzy.

"Aww~~~"

It was wanton and violent, bringing the god of death to hit all parts of the arena, and the hard ground was scratched with sharp claws to create deep marks. Sand and stone splashed.

Ka Ka Ka ~ ~ ~

The skull of the Nine Nether Tigers was split open, and blood gushed out.

"It really doesn't need to be hit!" The god of death curled his lips, kept moving his hands, and landed a fierce punch, only to hear a click, and a large piece of the tiger's skull was rotten, smashed to pieces, and the bones and blood flew away.

"Aww~~~Aww~~~"

The Nine Nether Tigers roared even more frantically, running around and bumping into each other, causing the entire arena to be in a mess.

Blood spurted from the head, blood fell everywhere in the arena, and blood spots of different sizes were painted on the ground.

"Reaper! Reaper! Reaper..."

People watched with excitement, shouting the name of the god of death with red eyes.

In the eyes of most warriors, ferocious spirit beasts are difficult to deal with, not to mention that it is difficult for ordinary people to break through the defense of spirit beasts when they are fighting naked.

Killing spirit beasts is even more difficult.

How many warriors have physical bodies that are as hard as death gods?

"Death~~"

A burst of sword energy penetrated into the blood hole in the giant tiger's brain, and the sword energy exploded inside, crushing its brain.

Boom~~~

The tiger's body shook violently and fell to the ground. After convulsing a few times, it died immediately. A ferocious second-tier intermediate spirit beast can't withstand the fist of death.