Chapter 34: First round

Chapter Three and Four, Scene One

ghost!

Xiao Fan casually used the name of the ghost war soul in his code name in the battlefield of life and death. No one thought that in the next battle of life and death, a death ghost would suddenly appear.

"Bah, it's a ghost, what a **** name, just call you a necromancer." Suddenly, there was a sneer from the side.

I saw someone wearing a golden robe and wearing a golden smiling mask looking at Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan could feel the disdain and ridicule in those eyes.

The waitress gave a dry cough and looked at Xiao Fan again: "Mr. Ghost, there are two ways to participate in the life and death battle in the battle of life and death. In the first way, you can participate at any time or leave at any time. However, you will not get a life and death battle. Any rewards for the field.

The second is to choose how many games to participate in. After winning, you can get corresponding rewards. There are at least ten games and a maximum of 100 games. Which way do you choose. "

"The second one, one hundred games!" Xiao Fan didn't even think about it. He had come for a hundred victories in a row and had no other choice.

"Boy, even if you dare to participate in one hundred games, you are really looking for death!" The man in the golden robe looked at Xiao Fan with disdain.

"Get out!" Xiao Fan yelled coldly. This guy insulted himself over and over again. Where could he have such a good temper, coming here was originally a murderer.

"Boy, what kind of stuff are you, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu like that, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" The man in the golden robe said angrily.

"Dead!" Xiao Fan spit out coldly.

"Boy, I want to fight you to life and death! Fuck, I really have a good temper." The man in the golden robe stood up suddenly, looked at the waitress in front of him and said: "Xiao Mei, I want to fight him to death. Try to arrange for me today!"

"Mr. Ghost, do you really want to choose the second type of agreement, one hundred battles? Do you have to know that once you choose one hundred matches, there is no room for regret. The Battlefield of Life and Death will sign an agreement with you. Once you go back, you will suffer. The obliteration of the battle of life and death." The waitress blinked and looked at Xiao Fan. She thought she had heard it wrong.

"I don't regret it, isn't he going to fight me to death? Can you arrange it as soon as possible?" Xiao Fan pointed to the man in the golden robe.

"Yes, yes, my name is Xiaoling, and I will be responsible for all your matters in the battlefield of life and death in the future." The waitress still couldn't believe it, and said timidly.

"Okay, you can sign the agreement now." Xiao Fan nodded and gave a provocative look at the man in the golden robe. How could he miss it if someone sent someone to the door.

"Huh, kid, I will let you know how to die." The man in the golden robe was very angry, with a hideous smile under the mask.

Xiao Fan ignored it. In his eyes, the man in the golden robe was already a dead person, and there was no need to talk too much about a dead person.

In the battlefield of life and death, no matter what your identity background, there is no meaning. As Xiao Fan said, there is only the difference between the living and the dead.

If the dead family members dare to come to the battlefield to find trouble, they will suffer a devastating blow.

Not long after, the waitress Xiao Ling brought a life and death agreement in duplicate, and Xiao Fan signed it without hesitation.

"Mr. Ghost, today we have arranged a life-and-death battle for you, and there are two hours of rest." Xiaoling took a deep breath.

Having served as a waiter in the battlefield of life and death for so many years, she has never signed a life and death agreement with a hundred battles.

There are only two kinds of people who dared to sign a hundred life-and-death battle agreements. The first is a person who seeks his own way, and the second is a powerful person.

Xiaoling didn't know if Xiao Fan belonged to the first or second type, but no matter which choice, as long as Xiao Fan continued to win, she would be rewarded accordingly.

Xiao Fan nodded and sat there with his eyes closed and rested. The man in the golden robe had cold eyes, scanning Xiao Fan from time to time. For some reason, he felt a little nervous.

Xiao Fan was able to sign a hundred life and death agreements without hesitation. It would not be easy to come up with strength. He found that he was a bit reckless, but now it is too late to regret.

Two hours were dazzling for Xiao Fan, but for the man in the golden robe, it was a torment.

"Mr. Ghost, it's here for you, the battlefield of life and death on the 3rd." Xiaoling walked to Xiao Fan's side, her words full of respect.

Xiao Fan stood up without hesitation, and under the leadership of Xiaoling, walked towards the battlefield of life and death.

"Boy, you will die miserably!" The man in the golden robe gritted his teeth, plucked up the courage, and forcibly suppressed his inner fear.

Xiao Fan would not leave his head, and soon appeared at an entrance leading to the platform of life and death.

Looking through the iron gate, the audience in the Arena of Life and Death is crowded with people. With the organizer's planning, there are also many spectators.

This also made Xiao Fan understand the degree of enthusiasm of the cultivator in the capital of Lihuo for the game of life and death.

"Gentlemen and ladies, this life-and-death battle is temporarily arranged, and the two participating in the life-and-death battle are newcomers. Below, let us invite our brave fighters, ghosts!" The host can always ignite the scene very well. atmosphere.

Wow!

The iron gate opened and Xiao Fan walked out slowly. Unlike other fighters, Xiao Fan was very calm inside, because he could see the strength of the man in the golden robe at a glance, so he didn't care at all.

However, when he appeared in front of the audience, Xiao Fan still had a touch in his heart. Sitting in the audience seat and standing on the platform were completely two feelings.

"Ghost? What kind of ghost name is this? It's not a kid who is looking for death. He deliberately cheated.

"This kind of newcomer is interesting in gambling. Anyway, I bought 10,000 middle-grade soul stones. If I win, I am happy. If I lose, I will feed the dog.

The eyes of the crowd fell on Xiao Fan one after another, talking unscrupulously, in their eyes, the life and death fighter was just a tool for fun.

"Next, please invite our other fighter, Jinpao!" The host stretched his voice, pretending to be excited.

As newcomers, neither of them has any brief introductions, nor can they accurately assess their strengths, so the opening remarks are also very simple.

The man in the golden robe came on the court, and a flash appeared on the battle stage, raising his hands. He enjoyed the gaze that attracted the attention of all people.

After a while, the man in the golden robe slowly walked towards Xiao Fan, with a provocative charm.

"It seems that our golden-robed fighters can't help it. Next, I announce that the battle of life and death has officially begun!" The host shouted loudly, as if he was participating in the battle of life and death.

"Kill him, kill him!" The crowd also yelled.

"Phantom? Don't be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, I will let you not even dead souls." The man in the golden robe instantly roared towards Xiao Fan like an offline arrow, roaring his soul power like a sea wave.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and stood motionless, his long hair waving in the wind.

"This kid isn't scared, he doesn't even move?"

"That's not necessarily, the masters are all latecomers, maybe he is really powerful!"

"It's also a master. In the battle of life and death, there are more people who use the weak to kill the strong. This guy has a self-righteous look. I don't know how to die afterwards."

Most of the crowd didn't like Xiao Fan's strength very much. Jin Pao got excited in his heart, stepped on his feet, leaping high like a falcon, and a golden sword appeared in his hands for some time.

The endless sword energy bloomed, condensed into a river of swords and swept down.