Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 589 Brother, you must survive this crisis.

Su Fan rushed towards Sota madly, and the ancient gray bear rising into the sky behind him became increasingly clear.

Moreover, the scene of the entire Nether Bone Arena also changed, and an endless ancient aura spread instantly.

The monks in the stands suddenly felt as if they were in a vast and boundless wasteland.

The cable tower on the opposite side suddenly became nervous. It quickly continued to activate the "Netherworld Ghost Rope" magical power, controlled several long black mist whips, and whipped towards Su Fan who was running wildly.

But at this time, Su Fan had already entered a violent state of high-speed charging. He ignored Sota's "Netherworld Ghost Cord" magical power and allowed several long mist whips like ferocious snakes to hit his body.

But it only left a few blood marks on his body, and even the shadow of the gray bear rising into the sky behind him was not affected.

Although the distance between the two was more than a thousand feet, for Su Fan in a violent state, this distance was reached in the blink of an eye.

"Xiongshan relies on..."

The demonized body, which was more than a hundred feet tall, slammed into Sota's huge demonic body.

Just like a volcano hitting the earth, first two invisible barriers rippled violently, followed by a dull loud noise.

Sota only felt that he was hit hard by a huge force, and then he felt like a kite with its string broken, and his body was already flying.

Su Fan did not stop, but followed him like a shadow. The shadow of the ancient giant beast behind him also changed, turning into a demonized violent tiger.

He jumped up suddenly, his body tightly arched, like a big bow stretched to the limit, and all the bones in his body were cracking.

"The violent tiger collapses..."

While Su Fan was jumping, his body, which collapsed into a big bow, flew out and punched the tower in the air.

"Boom..."

The violent tiger collapse fist actually hit Sota's body, causing the two invisible barriers covering it to ripple violently.

It also caused the demon exorcist, who had already started to fall, to fly again.

Su Fan's "violent tiger collapse" also penetrated into Sota's body with a hint of the eerie strength of the "Nine Strength Bone Transformation Hand".

"The black dragon throws...Kui ox mallet...the stone ape ax...the bear mountain relies on...the wind falcon blade...the violent tiger collapses...the dragon and the elephant step..."

Next, Su Fan hit a crazy seven consecutive hits in one go.

The Sota was beaten so badly that it kept floating in the air like a torn bag.

Although two bone talismans were activated and there were two invisible barriers to protect the body outside the body, every move of the Xingyi Fist performed by Su Fan would seep the eerie strength of the "Nine Strength Bone Hands" into Sota's body.

It's true that the Ghost Clan's physical body is strong, but it can't withstand Su Fan's violent combos. When Su Fan's last "Dragon Elephant Stomp" hit it and smashed it to the ground, few bones in the body were intact. .

"The killing curse..."

"The God-killing Soul-Crying Technique..."

"The magic of divine deception and fusion of poison..."

"Rotten Bone Poison Mist..."

"Pure World Red Lotus..."

"Nine Nether Underworld Rain..."

"Bone-eroding Yin Wind Scroll..."

Seeing Sota paralyzed on the ground, Su Fan certainly wouldn't give up.

He kept waving his hands, and piled a bunch of spells and magical powers on Sota's body.

Under the constant erosion of the bone-corroding Yin Wind, the Yang Ji Earth Evil, the Nine Nether Mysterious Water, and the Eye of Ten Thousand Poisons, it only took a while to break down the two invisible barriers outside the cable tower.

Su Fan sneered, with a cruel and violent emotion in his eyes.

He walked towards the cable tower step by step, stepped on it, and then grabbed its magic arm with his hand.

"Aww..."

Su Fan roared and pulled with all his strength, tearing off Sota's magic arm.

Sota wailed loudly, with immense pain and unwillingness in his voice.

Although the other party's wailing was very sad, Su Fan not only did not feel any compassion, but instead aroused the potential violence in his heart.

"Crack...crack..."

Su Fan was like a crazy and violent demon, tearing off all Sota's limbs.

"Ow...Ow..."

Sota's miserable and unwilling screams spread throughout the Nether Bone Arena.

Even though the various races in the Netherbone Star Territory are cruel by nature, seeing Sota's miserable state and his shrill wails is still a bit creepy.

In their eyes, there is no difference between human monks and reptiles, or even the existence of two-legged sheep.

But the cruelty and violence Su Fan showed in the arena today gave them a new understanding of human monks.

It turns out that there are ruthless people among human monks.

Su Fan threw aside the thigh that had just been torn off Sota's body, and then came to it.

He grabbed Sota's huge head with both hands and twisted the opponent's head off with a strong twist.

"Whoosh..."

As soon as a black shadow emerged from the opponent's body, Su Fan punched him violently, and dark blood splashed all over his body and face.

Su Fan wiped away the dark blood that splashed on his face, then turned his body and scanned everyone in the stands around him with cruel eyes.

At this moment, the entire Nether Bone Arena was silent, and everyone looked at the human monk in the arena with shock on their faces.

"Ouch..."

He raised Sota's huge head above his head, roared to the sky, and then hit his chest hard with his right fist.

"Aww...aoww..."

The stands around the Nether Bone Arena exploded in an instant. Everyone stood up in unison, and some even jumped from their seats in excitement.

They all tried their best to roar to the sky at the top of their lungs, beating their chests with their fists crazily.

"Is the human race so fierce? There is such a ruthless person..."

"This kid is so fierce, Sota was torn to pieces alive by him..."

"It's too cruel, but I like this kid..."

"Haha... He is trampling the face of the ghost clan under his feet..."

In the distant Dongyuan Star Territory, the Star Territory Alliance was under the light curtains of the frontline bases, as if a pot was boiling.

Countless monks from the Star Alliance cheered and roared like crazy, and some even lost their voices.

Shen Yue's voice was already hoarse from shouting, and she hugged Meng Chao tightly and cried.

Even the calm Meng Chao was bursting with tears at this time.

Although he guessed that the master must have some back-up plan, he was actually sweating and his heart was always in doubt.

Fortunately, the master completed the counterattack at the last moment, which also made Meng Chao feel relieved.

Even he, who was usually calm, was crying and jumping while hugging Shen Yue. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

Ye Tianhe also loosened his tightly clenched fists, his palms full of sweat. "Haha... I knew this guy was shady..."

Although he was muttering like this, he was quite nervous just now. After all, Su Fan's opponent was the powerful Nascent Soul cultivator of the Ghost Clan.

Su Fan fought with them, and every moment was full of danger.

However, did this guy really use the violent secret technique? If so, then he would be in danger.

If the secret method enters a period of weakness, death will undoubtedly occur in the next game.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianhe frowned tightly, hoping silently in his heart.

Brother, you must survive this crisis.

Now, not only Ye Tianhe, but also everyone who was familiar with Su Fan felt uneasy after seeing Su Fan using the violent secret technique.

Su Fan closed his eyes, then took a deep breath, raised his head and enjoyed the deafening cheers from the audience.

After a while, he threw Sota's huge head at his feet, then lifted the demonized body and returned to his true human form.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and he activated the evil magic "Blood Transformation Mist" to swallow up the flesh and blood of Sota's corpse, and then used the "Rotten Bone Poison Mist" to turn its bones into a pool of sewage.

"Roar...roar..."

Seeing Su Fan destroying the corpse again, all the watching monks in the Nether Bone Arena spontaneously let out majestic battle roars and beat their chests rhythmically.

Although Su Fan is a human monk, his reckless and violent fighting style is really suitable for the monks of the Nether Bone Star Region.

In addition, everyone had a gloating attitude and wanted to see the Ghost Clan's jokes, so at least at this moment, they all supported Su Fan wholeheartedly.

Although everyone knew that the human monk used the violent secret method at the last moment to finally kill the powerful Sota.

After the secret method, he is bound to go through a period of weakness, and no matter who the ghost clan sends to the end, they can easily kill him.

But these are not important, as long as they can make the Ghost Clan lose face.

And in the next few days, it can also provide them with something to talk about after dinner, so why not do it.

As for whether Su Fan dies or not, it has nothing to do with them.

Not only that, Su Fan's two classic counter-attacks were really enjoyable to watch and made them feel worthwhile.

Su Fan raised his left hand, and then, amidst the roar of war roars from the audience, he came to the transparent barrier and stepped in.

As soon as he passed through the transparent barrier, he saw Rohan already waiting there.

Su Fan smiled at him, then rubbed his fingers at him.

Seeing Su Fan's arrogant look, Rohan took a deep breath.

This guy is too weak.

Rohan glanced at Su Fan with a gloomy face, and then threw a Na ring to him.

After taking the Najie, Su Fan scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and suddenly became excited.

Now it's developed.

At least in the next few decades or hundreds of years, I will no longer have to worry about spiritual crystals, and I have completely achieved financial freedom.

"You didn't listen to anything I said. You must regret it..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Rohan suppressed the urge to punch him in the face.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, think about what to do next..."

Su Fan chuckled and said: "What should I do? Of course I will continue to put all the bets on myself..."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the silly big man in front of him with a half-smile.

"Listen to me, and put all your bets on me in the next game, so that you can get rich overnight..."

Rohan rolled his eyes, wondering if this kid was careless.

You just cast the violent secret method and you still want to win the next game.

I didn't know what kind of bad luck you had in the first two times, but you actually wanted to trick it into betting together. This is obviously to bankrupt yourself.

"The next one is in five days, so you can take care of yourself..."

Seeing that Rohan didn't believe his words, Su Fan shook his head, turned around and walked towards his stone house.

Looking at his back, Rohan couldn't help but sigh.

If I had listened to this kid, I would have become rich overnight as he said.

Fortunately, this time it placed some bets on this kid, and finally managed to protect its capital.

It's a pity that he will definitely die in the next game, so even if you want to bet, you can't bet on him.

At this moment, under the light curtain in all the Ghost Clan territories in the Nether Bone Star Territory, there is an atmosphere of endless grief and anger.

No one expected that the boomerang would come so quickly.

They were so excited and excited just now, but now they are frustrated and slapped in the face.

Countless Ghost Clan monks could only watch helplessly as their own race was brutally torn into pieces by that human race in front of everyone in the Ghost Bone Star Territory.

Not only that, this cruel human race actually devoured Sota's flesh and blood, exploded its Nascent Soul, and corroded its bones in public.

All the souls and souls were destroyed, and all the bones were gone.

Poor Sota ended up with this miserable end.

Now all the monks of the Ghost Clan want to eat their flesh, drink their blood, break their bones, suck their marrow, sleep on their skin, and pluck their hair.

Fortunately, this kid doesn't have long to live, and the next fight will be the day he dies.

In a private room at the top of the Nether Bone Arena, Venerable Hulan looked angrily at a group of tribesmen kneeling at his feet.

That human race used the violent secret method and would definitely fall into an extremely weak state in the next few days.

Therefore, a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the clan have started to think about it.

If he could go out and kill that kid in the next gladiatorial battle in front of the Ghost Clan and even the entire Nether Bone Star Region monks, it would definitely be a proud thing.

Therefore, there are many people who want to pick peaches, and many members of the family who have nothing to do with anything have joined in.

What made Venerable Hulan the most angry was that right after Suota's death, several Venerables from the clan contacted him.

I hope to send my own blood descendants or descendants to avenge Etu, Sota and all the descendants of the clan.

I don’t want to show off anymore, I really want to pick this peach.

But Venerable Hulan had no way to do anything. Everyone who spoke represented a force within the clan, and it did not dare to offend anyone.

"Snapped……"

Venerable Hulan violently smashed the stone table in front of him into pieces, and then glanced coldly at the group of people kneeling in front of him.

"Everyone, get up. I can't decide who will be chosen for the next fight. I will ask the saints in the clan to make a decision..."

It's up to the saints in the clan to decide. As for how the various forces in the clan play, it has no idea of ​​participating.

Go to hell.

Since I can't afford to offend you, I don't care.

(End of this chapter)