late at night.

The light is still on.

Luo Fan was scared.

Really scared.

Lan Guyu chased all the way into Tianya City.

bar?

Lan Guyu's strength is no worse than Su Xinghe's!

Don't stop?

Lan Guyu found Team Little Star and Team Crane eating hot pot.

Novel and curious.

So he came up.

Forget about the new rules.

It was already late at night after eating hot pot.

Luo Fan was getting ready to go to bed.

Lan Guyu: "Oops! I almost forgot about the new rules of the competition."

Luo Fan's forehead.

Veins popping out.

But it’s Lan Guyu’s character.

No one can find a reason to hit him.

"You still need to ask me about such a simple thing?"

"think it yourself!"

Lan Guyu:

"I know you have a flexible mind."

"I just came to find you."

"I won't even go to Su Xinghe to stop them."

Luo Fan took a deep breath.

Are feelings bothering me late at night, or is it my pleasure?

"Isn't it just the rules of the game?"

Luo Fan is reborn.

In my previous life, I was engaged in game planning.

There are many PK competitions of various games.

"The simplest is the fairest".

"There are no rules and loopholes to exploit."

"Yesterday's team qualifying match turned into a melee elimination match."

"Are there a hundred teams that can still participate in the competition in three days?"

Lan Guyu shook his head.

"No".

Luo Fan waved his hand:

"Directly one to one".

"Randomly select teams."

"After three rounds, the top ten will be determined."

Lan Guyu frowned.

"Selecting a team at random is just luck, isn't it?"

Luo Fan looks serious.

"The contracted monster is opportunity."

"What is an opportunity? It's something you encounter or grab."

"Luck is also a kind of strength."

Lan Guyu murmured:

"Yeah too".

"His Majesty the Demonic Dragon has robbed the Divine Dragon of Destiny twice but failed to get it."

"As a result, Wen Tianji ran to you to deliver."

Luo Fan wanted to hit someone.

Lan Guyu said again:

"But what if the team refuses to accept the defeat?"

Luo Fan asked back:

"This is the Dragon Dynasty!"

"Isn't Ao Hong's behavior very domineering?"

"If you don't accept it, just hold it in!"

"Is it okay if we can't win?"

Lan Guyu was stunned for a few seconds.

He took his notebook and left.

Luo Fan rubbed his eyebrows:

"Finally sent away".

"Kill a Mo Sheng".

"I am finally settled in Tianyacheng."

"Let's put things to rest!"

…………

Calm things down.

Is it easy to say?

It is too difficult for a person like Luo Fan who is restless at heart.

Isn’t this?

Knowing that there is a Purple Demonic Dragon in the core area of ​​​​annihilation of the ancient battlefield secret realm.

Still here.

Never lean against a stone door with a knife in your hand.

"Want to go in?"

Luo Fan nodded.

Du Jue said: "Tell you a story."

"The legendary ancient times".

"The Southern Territory is ruled by the Dragon Clan."

"At that time, there were twelve semi-emperor level summoners under the leader of the dragon clan!"

Luo Fan was not very interested.

"Then the human race was dissatisfied with the rule of the dragon race."

"A war that lasted for many years began, and the last twelve semi-emperor level summoners died in the battle!"

"The final battlefield is the secret realm, right?"

"I know".

Avoid looking at Luo Fan.

"After the death of twelve emperor-level summoners, their fighting spirit will never be extinguished, and the fighting spirit of the monsters they contracted with will remain unyielding."

"Become twelve golden ghosts in the secret realm of the ancient battlefield!"
To be continued...