The meaningful way of the Blood Killing God Emperor.

Yang Fan carefully understood his words and understood them well.

Without luck and without the arrival of the Immortal Hong Jing, he would never be able to reach the current realm.

“I’m here.”

Another trialist walked up there.

"I'll press double."

As he spoke, the entire teleportation square was pitch black, leaving only the blood-colored dice that was hit by black and white light columns and kept spinning.

After a moment, two blood-colored dice fell, showing a point:

9 o'clock!

In an instant, the trialist looked pale and his pupils were filled with endless despair.

The ending was the same. Under the bombardment of the black light column, his body collapsed and collapsed and fell!

"Next."

A faint voice came from the mouth of the Blood Killing God Emperor.

The field was dead silent.

Many trialists feel deeply saddened.

When will they start, they have to bet on life and death by luck.

"I...I'll do it."

A timid girl's voice came.

This is a girl with a very beautiful appearance, exuding a pure atmosphere.

Yang Fan glanced at him and said that the trialist was called "Xiangfen".

"one."

Xiangfen said a word pitifully.

Buzz ~~~

Two blood-colored dices started to rotate again, and finally showed a point: 8

At eight o'clock, I will be punished wrongly and die!

Yang Fan sighed lightly when he saw the girl's desperate and pale face.

A black beam of light shot towards the girl.

Just when everyone sighed secretly and sympathized with this girl.

boom!

A silver ingot appeared on the girl, which actually counteracted the attack of the black light column.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was puzzled why this girl was not dead.

"In Fanjia Town, have you saved a boy named Fan Xiaohei?"

The Blood Killing God Emperor's eyes were warm.

"Yes," Xiangfen said with a hurried expression: "I saw that he was bullied, so I saved his life."

"Haha, so you have another chance."

The Blood Killing God Emperor signaled her to do it again.

"Thank you." Xiangfen's face was firm, "I will continue to hold the order."

The two blood-colored dice fell after spinning for a moment, showing the points: 7

7. The right one!

The girl felt relieved and the white light column fell on him, not only all the injuries healed, but were also teleported away.

"Why is this happening!"

“This is not fair!”

The trialists around him were dissatisfied with the words, and everyone was angry.

Why can this girl have more chance?

"Shut up!"

The Blood Killing God Emperor shouted coldly.

The whole audience was silent, and the power of the powerful people who defied the heavens could control their life and death in their minds.

"Can you give an explanation?"

A peaceful voice rang out.

The speaker is Yang Fan.

At this moment, only he dared to question.

The Blood Killing God Emperor glanced at him more and smiled: You are not ordinary.

Not ordinary.

The other trialists all turned to Yang Fan.

Many trialists knew him and looked awe-faced.

"For your sake, I will explain it once."

The Blood Killing God Emperor paused. His eyes looked at Yang Fan were the same as the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, and even more sharp.

What exactly is the reason? Everyone is a little impatient.

"Haha, luck or luck."

The Blood Killing God Emperor sneered.

Everyone was stunned.

"Why can't you touch a part of this game design? When you were in Fanjia Town, did you meet that boy who had suffered misfortune?"

Everyone was silent.

"Hahaha, maybe you can meet it, but with the indifference and ruthlessness of the practitioner, will you save that pitiful and miserable boy?"

When the Blood Killing Emperor said this, he sneered and looked sarcastic.

At the same time, a hint of grief flashed in his eyes.

Yang Fan vaguely realized what connection was between that Fan Xiaohei and the powerful man who defied the heaven in front of him. (For Fan Xiaohei's fate, you can refer to the second volume of "Blood Killing" by another book in Fast Food.)

Many of the trialists on the field were silent, and some even lowered their heads.

That's right, even if they meet the bullied little boy, they will most likely not help.

This is a kind of indifference, which belongs to the selfish indifference of immortal cultivators.

Under the remarks of the Blood Killing God Emperor, these trialists no longer had any doubts.

First, they have no luck, second, they have no kindness.

Since the girl named Xiangfen, the field has been depressed and dull, and no one dares to try it for the time being.

Hu Fei clenched his fists and struggled, obviously in a mental struggle.

Yang Fan fell into deep thoughts about what happened just now and did not notice this.

However, it takes great courage and courage to make this decision.

In the end, Hu Fei finally defeated himself.
Chapter completed!