Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 587 I don’t know if I thought I was rebelling.

In the next few days, Su Fan stayed at home and stayed in his stone house to "heal" every day.

Because he was now "seriously injured" and because he had to fight the next battle in a few days, the witch god Aji did not bother him in his sleep at night.

Although he didn't hear what was going on outside the window, there was already an explosion outside the arena.

Su Fan counterattacked and killed Etu of the Ghost Clan at the last moment, which also gave the monks in the entire Ghost Bone Star Territory more topics to chat about.

Although everyone knew that Su Fan would definitely not be able to resist the next match, it still did not dampen everyone's enthusiasm.

The ghosts were teased repeatedly by them, turning them over and over, and they were all as excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

After passing this village, there is no such shop.

Therefore, in the past few days, the monks from all races in the Nether Bone Star Territory, apart from eating and sleeping, gathered together to annihilate the Nether Ghost Clan.

Anyway, as long as we get together, the topic of Su Fan's counterattack to kill Etu will never be separated.

In order to restore their reputation, the Ghost Clan sent out a digital god old monster without Bi Lian, and captured the human boy to the Ghost Bone Star Territory.

I originally wanted to use the platform of Nether Bone Arena to kill the Witness Clan monks openly and openly in front of everyone in Nether Bone Star Territory.

For this reason, the Ghost Clan sent out its most elite disciples, but they were killed instead.

Now this matter has almost become a joke. It has become a topic of conversation for everyone, especially those races that have been oppressed by the Ghost Clan. They are all excitedly publicizing this matter.

This also put the Ghost Clan under unprecedented pressure, and the children in the clan felt extremely aggrieved, and were even embarrassed to leave the house.

Anyway, how arrogant they were before, how embarrassed they are now.

This gladiatorial battle between the Ghost Clan consumed countless resources and thought, and it was broadcast live in front of the entire Ghost Bone Star Territory.

Who would have thought that a slap in the face could come so hard.

So in the next gladiatorial battle, Venerable Hulan and other senior leaders of the Ghost Clan specially sent Suota, the top three elite disciples in the clan, to fight.

No matter what, we have to deal with that kid in the next fight.

If they were defeated again, the Ghost Clan would definitely lose face in the entire Ghost Bone Star Territory, which would really become a joke.

Not only in the Netherbone Star Territory, but also in various battlefields in the Eastern Yuan Star Territory, this topic is also in full swing.

Not to mention the Star Territory Alliance, monks from several races in the Netherbone Star Territory gather together every day and talk about this topic excitedly.

Judging from their gloating looks, I don't know if they thought they were rebelling.

At this moment, in a secluded valley behind the Star Alliance, a dozen old monsters who transformed into gods were gathering together.

They all came from the Blue Sky Star Territory, and the leader was Hubo, a demon monk who transformed into a god.

Hu Bo glanced at Demon Lord Dongming next to him and couldn't help but sigh.

"I personally went to Fran of the Ghost Clan, made serious negotiations with him, and promised some conditions, hoping to get that kid back, but the other party was very tough and had no intention of negotiating..."

After listening to Fran's words, all the old monsters in the Blue Sky Star Territory frowned.

"The Ghost Clan is so shameless. It's hard for them to do such a despicable thing..."

"Let me tell you, talking now is of no use. Why don't we continue to launch an offensive and beat the shit out of them, and then talk to them..."

"It is said that the Ghost Tribe sold Su Fan to the Ghost Bone Arena. Now I am afraid it will be difficult to get this kid back..."

"It is said that hard-working gladiators in the Nether Bone Arena can gain freedom as long as they win thirty games in a row. With this guy's strength, there should be no problem..."

Seeing a bunch of old monsters who transformed themselves into gods, filled with indignation, Demon Lord Dongming smiled bitterly.

Su Fan killed so many of their clansmen, and severely humiliated the Ghost clan in the arena a few days ago.

This was already an unending blood feud. The Ghost Clan was used to being arrogant and domineering. In addition, Yaizhen was determined to take revenge. How could he let Su Fan go?

If he is fine in the Dongyuan Star Territory, the worst he can do is come and fight hard to get him back.

But the Ghost Clan has teleported this kid back to the Ghost Bone Star Territory, and he can't get it back even if he wants to.

Although Su Fan could gain freedom in the Nether Bone Arena, he would be hunted down by the Ghost Clan even if he took half a step outside the Nether Bone Arena.

How could he, a human monk, be alone in the Ghost Bone Star Territory and escape the siege of the entire Ghost Clan? His current situation could be described as extremely dangerous, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he would die without resurrecting.

But the Nether Bone Star Territory is not a remote small star territory like the Blue Sky Star Territory. There are countless powerful races. Only five races came to the Dongyuan Star Territory and killed them with the Star Territory Alliance composed of several star territories. Inseparable.

Fortunately, there are many internal contradictions in the Netherbone Star Territory. Although there are many powerful races, they are fighting endlessly all year round, or there is no way to survive in other star territories.

Even though Demon Lord Dongming is a god-incarnation monk, he doesn’t have the courage to go to the Nether Bone Star Territory to rob people.

Not to mention himself, even if all the old monsters in the Star Alliance were tied together, they would end up giving food to people in the Netherbone Star Territory.

Thinking of this, Demon Lord Dongming sighed. It seemed that this boy might not survive.

Five days later, in the early morning, Su Fan sat cross-legged on the stone platform in the house, practicing the "Hunyuan Transformation Qi Sutra".

After the ninth round of power, he let out a long breath.

Today was his second duel with the elite monks of the Ghost Tribe, and he didn’t know who they would send.

At this time, the stone wall opposite rippled slightly, and Rohan's tall figure walked into the stone room. It took out a bone charm and threw it towards the stone platform.

"Your opponent today is Sota of the Ghost Clan..."

Su Fan took the bone talisman, scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and then closed his eyes to read the contents of the bone talisman.

The bone talisman contained some of Sota's personal information. In his opinion, they were all well-known street goods.

Su Fan simply looked at it for a while and lost interest.

You don’t need to guess to know that the Ghost Bone Arena must have received a lot of benefits from the Ghost Clan.

However, according to the content described in the bone talisman, this Sota is much more difficult to deal with than Etu. Although his strength is not necessarily much higher than Etu, this guy is extremely vicious.

"Sota is not that reckless man like Etu. Please wish yourself well for today's fight..."

After Rohan finished speaking, he said in a deep voice: "How dare you appear..."

Su Fan nodded, jumped down from the stone platform, and then followed Rohan out of the stone house.

He walked along the long corridor until he came to the transparent barrier. The Demon Kui monk in charge of gambling had been waiting here for a long time.

Su Fan smiled at the other party, then turned to look at Rohan.

"What are my odds today..."

"One to thirteen..."

After hearing what Luohan said, Su Fan suddenly became excited. He quickly took out a Nai Ring and handed it to the Demon Kui Clan monk next to him.

"The old rule is, I'd better bet on myself to win, go all-in..."

He took the bone talisman handed over by the other party, and then smiled at Rohan.

"I advise you, bet all your savings on me, I guarantee you a surprise..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Rohan took a deep breath, and an inexplicable evil fire arose in his heart. He didn't listen to Su Fan's advice in the last game, and he also made a huge bet on Etu, and he lost a lot of money.

But the Ghost Clan capsized in the ditch last time, and Su Fan took advantage of Etu's carelessness, and then counterattacked his opponent at the last moment.

But this time his opponent was Sota. Who gave this boy the courage to actually bet all his wealth on himself.

But it certainly wouldn't be so heartless as to bet on a certain death.

"Stop inking and enter the venue quickly..."

Seeing that Rohan was still unmoved, Su Fan shook his head.

This is all fate. Some people are destined to be poor all their lives. It is useless to give them more opportunities.

Since you don't cherish it, then I'm the one to blame.

Thinking of this, Su Fan stepped out of the transparent barrier.

After glancing at Su Fan's back, he called the compatriot in charge of gambling and placed a heavy bet on Sota.

The moment the fellow member turned to leave, Rohan stopped him again.

He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that Su Fan looked at him with a sarcastic look before going out.

After thinking about it, Rohan decided to make a small bet on Su Fan. Anyway, he wouldn't lose much, so he should buy peace of mind.

"Welcome our first gladiator today, Su Fan..."

As soon as Su Fan walked out of the transparent barrier, he heard a rough roar.

"Roar...roar..."

The audience in the stands around the Nether Bone Arena all spontaneously imitated Su Fan's behavior at almost the same time.

They raised their heads and let out war roars, and beat their chests rhythmically with their fists.

Su Fan was also shocked. He felt eager to return to the home court again.

But he didn't take it too seriously. These guys were just supporting him mentally, so they turned around and placed all their bets on Sota of the Ghost Clan.

Perhaps they had predicted Su Fan's outcome in advance. Today, the monks watching the battle in the stands were filled with tragic emotions.

You idiots, you are expecting me to die.

It wasn't until Su Fan reached the center of the arena that the war roars turned into overwhelming cheers.

Hundreds of thousands of people cheered and roared, and the boundless air waves were like a Category 10 hurricane, blowing Su Fan's robe.

Since the day the Nether Bone Arena was established, no human monk has ever been treated like this.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Su Fan's strength, but that his opponent is the Ghost Clan.

Anyway, as long as they can slap those guys from the Ghost Clan in the face, they will spare no effort to support Su Fan.

Although this kid will definitely die today, the last Jedi counterattack still provided all the monks in the Netherbone Star Territory with something to talk about for several days.

"Welcome our second gladiator today, Sota..."

When the rough roar came again, the roaring cheers suddenly turned into deafening boos.

I saw a huge demonic body of more than a hundred feet walking out of the transparent barrier.

This Ghost Clan monk named Sota may not be as powerful as the Etu from the previous game, but Su Fan felt a hint of threat from him.

Compared with the last forehead picture, this guy must be an old bastard.

Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but increase his vigilance, fearing that the other party would suddenly take him away regardless of morality.

There is no way, all dark and wretched people are accustomed to using their own thinking patterns as the starting point for thinking about problems.

At this time, the audience in the surrounding stands were also talking about it.

"Do you think that boy can do another counter-attack today..."

"Idiot, that's Sota, the most vicious existence among the Ghost Clan..."

"Sigh... If it were someone else, this kid might still have a chance. But if he meets Sota, I'm afraid he won't have a chance."

"I have heard of him. He is the most vicious and cunning. Many people have suffered from him..."

At this moment, there was a noisy scene everywhere in the stands of the Nether Bone Arena, and countless monks from all races were sighing secretly.

It's not that they felt sorry for Su Fan, he died as a human being.

But it was rare to encounter a person who dared to humiliate the Ghost Clan in public, and it was a pity for them to die like this.

Of course, Su Fan didn't know that the spectators in the stands around him were mourning for him.

He took a deep breath and his eyes hardened.

Thick black tendons like chopsticks suddenly overflowed from under the cortex, squirming like earthworms, spreading all over his body.

Su Fan's whole body was filled with a black energy, and his body began to change, and finally turned into a demonic body more than a hundred feet long.

"Ouch..."

He looked up to the sky and roared, blood flashed all over his body, and the person disappeared from the place.

When Su Fan's demon body appeared again, it had already appeared in front of Sota, but before he could swing his fist, his hair exploded instantly and the pores all over his body trembled slightly.

"not good……"

Without thinking, he activated the magical power "Yang Sha Divine Fire Shield". The eyes of the villain in his body suddenly opened, and an extremely hot Yang Sha surged out of his body instantly.

But before the scorching evil spirit shield could be fully raised, a long black mist whip whizzed over.

"Boom..."

The "Yang Sha Divine Fire Shield" that had just been half propped up suddenly shattered, and Su Fan was also thrown away by the aftermath of the explosion.

"Boom..."

Su Fan's demonic body, which was more than a hundred feet long, fell heavily to the ground, stirring up endless smoke and dust.

"Sota is so despicable, he actually used magical powers..."

"Bah... He actually used magical powers during a gladiatorial fight. This Sota is so insidious..."

"After encountering the vicious and cunning Sota, this kid is definitely dead..."

"This damn bastard, our Netherbone Star Territory has been completely disgraced by it..."

Although there were boos and curses from the surrounding stands, Sota turned a deaf ear. It sneered and activated its magical power again.

Long whips of pitch-black mist, like ferocious snakes, roared toward Su Fan in the distance.

(End of this chapter)