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Chapter 391: Seven Saints!

The incarnation of Ziqi nodded slightly and said: "I hope your strength is worthy of this courage. Go ahead. You will have a quarter of an hour of observation time after entering the door, and then it will start. I'm waiting for you here. It's best to

Living."

"Then I'll trouble you, senior." Zhao Fan took a deep breath and entered the trial door without hesitation.

The next moment, the scene in his sight suddenly changed dramatically.

This is a closed martial arts arena, both in length and width, measuring 100 meters, comparable to a primary school playground. The sky is lavender, and the ground is paved with orderly bluestone tiles.

And there are seven figures standing on the martial arts battlefield, motionless, even their eyes and expressions are frozen, like lifelike sculptures.

However, they all exuded the power of the Holy Realm. Even Zhao Fan, who was so far away, felt oppressive even when he breathed.

Not only that, those seven figures all hold weapons of different shapes, some are swords with scaly spines, some are erhus shimmering with black light, and some are brushes that are taller than themselves...

One of them is a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a slim-fitting black suit and leather shoes. He has a three-dimensional and handsome appearance, and has a pair of bat-like wings on his body, but they are surprisingly large. His lips are dark red like blood, and he holds a hand in his left hand.

A black cross and an empty goblet in the right hand.

"Is this a vampire from a foreign land?"

Zhao Fan's heart was shaken violently. He and his uncle once got rid of an evil vampire in an international city in the south. At that time, his uncle did not do anything to train Zhao Fan and let him, who had just entered the realm of Qi training, do it.

.

The vampire system is divided into realms based on titles. From low to high, they are baron, viscount, earl, marquis, and duke!

They respectively correspond to the ordinary, acquired, innate, martial arts master, and martial master!

Above the duke, there is another level, that is, the rare prince, which is the realm of sainthood...

The vampire Zhao Fan faced that time was only the lowest baron, but he was almost sucked into a human being, so this incident left quite a shadow.

"The Lord of the Secret Realm said that the seven puppets here are all holy realms, so he is definitely the prince at the top of the vampire lineage." Zhao Fan quickly calmed down and looked at the old man in black robe next to him.

Its skin is like dry bark, old and hard.

There are no eyes either.

But he held a big abacus in his hand, exuding a sinister evil aura that made Zhao Fan's soul tremble.

"A lineage of evil death tellers?"

The corners of his eyes twitched. The evil path has a force similar in nature to the righteous divine machine sect, that is, the death-calculating sect, where everyone is a death-calculating master.

Zhao Fan has never come into contact with a death teller, but he has read relevant records in the "Secret Records of the Heavenly Master". The signature abacus is the most evil weapon!

The horror of this evil force is that you use the abacus to create a death illusion, shrouding yourself and your goals in it. In the illusion, the death teller will let you try a hundred ways to die until your Taoist heart collapses!

In addition, the death teller is extremely good at deduction, and it seems to be a supreme evil skill that is no less than the great deduction technique.

Zhao Fan's eyes moved sideways and landed on the other side of the prince. He was a man less than half a meter tall. He couldn't tell whether he was a child or a dwarf with a baby face.

This short saint is wrapped in a blood-red robe, with the bottom touching the floor. If he wears pants, it will not be exposed. If he is walking, he may accidentally trip.

His hands seemed to be holding a gray three-edged fork with great difficulty, as if the void around him was blurry.

Zhao Fan dared not ignore the aura coming from it, because it was almost the same as the aura he had when he first saw the demonic sword fetus after meeting Mrs. Tian in Yangzhou, demonic aura!

The intensity of the demonic energy was no weaker than that of the demonic sword at that time!

"Martial Saint, Musician, Great Confucian, Evil Death Teller, Devil, Vampire..." Then, Zhao Fan looked at the only woman in the field.

She was wearing a tight dress woven with petals, and her beauty was so beautiful that even the petals on her body were eclipsed. She was a true moon-shy flower.

Below the hem of the skirt are two slender jade legs, as smooth as jade.

The woman wore a colorful garland on her head, and her temperament was without any deliberateness or affectation, just like a graceful and uncarved flower growing in nature.

Zhao Fan's eyes were slightly dull. As a man, even though he had seen many beautiful women with different looks, he was still stunned at this moment. Four words appeared in his mind, "Fairy of Hundred Flowers".

But his mood was not lost because of this. Instead, he became more cautious because he sensed the evil spirit in the direction of the woman!

However, this kind of evil spirit is difficult to make people feel disgusted.

"Hmm...?" Zhao Fan speculated that it was not an ordinary monster, but a spirit monster that absorbed the essence of the sun and moon.

Spirit monsters are mostly plant monsters.

As for plant monsters, their cultivation speed is the slowest among all living beings in the world, unless they have a heaven-defying bloodline or good fortune. It is definitely not easy for a woman to achieve the holy realm.

After Zhao Fan examined the seven opponents one by one, he had only one word in his mind: Difficult!

It’s as difficult as going up to the sky!

The first trial set by the Lord of the Secret Realm, at this stage, his life seems to be hanging by a thread, and that thread is only as thin as a spider web, and can be broken when pulled...

This is the first step of inheritance. The difficulty of the next two steps will probably be even greater. Fortunately, it can be done in stages. After each level of inheritance is obtained, there is one year to prepare for the next level of trial. Otherwise, it will be nothing more than death.

the difference.

Before you know it, the observation period has passed.

Just then!

The Qidao figures over there were as silent and motionless as sculptures. Suddenly they seemed to come alive, stretching their arms and legs, and their eyes focused on the same focus, which was none other than Zhao Fan!

"Looks so weak."

"The master said that the seal on our body will be lifted with the arrival of a peerless genius. If we kill him, the slave mark in our soul will dissipate and we will truly be free."

"Yes, kill him!"

"I feel a little reluctant to part with you. What a lovely brother..."

"Flower Demon, this is not the time to be pity for the beauty. When you regain your freedom, what kind of man do you want to go out? If it doesn't work, I will make do with you."

"I have such a thick face. What you want to say is what you want to say later, right?"

"Sister Flower Demon, you said you would wait until this Demon Emperor grows up."



The seven holy realms with different systems, you talked to me one by one, some snorted and expressed disdain for everyone except themselves, some were jealous because of the flower demon's competition, and some were eager to regain their freedom.

Zhao Fan watched and listened quietly, and made a major discovery, that is, the seven saints over there had the same goal, but they were not united. They refused to obey anyone and were all self-centered.

In this way, the original effect of seven people working together can be sublimated to greater than ten. If there is no seamless cooperation, they may not even reach five, and the offensives may conflict and offset a large part of each other's power.

Zhao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but the remaining half was still in his throat. Although it was not as terrifying as he had expected, it was still very terrifying. After all, if you picked out any one of the seven, he would be a powerful being.

Even if there is no synergy, it won’t be any worse!

Moreover, if you are in the late stage of pill formation and are able to contend with seven holy realms at the same time, even if you are invincible for a while, you will definitely be unable to withstand the siege if it goes on for a long time.

So Zhao Fan decided to kill one of them at all costs to relieve some of the pressure.

"Who should I choose?" He observed calmly, and had an idea about the martial saint who seemed to be the most domineering. After all, compared with other systems, the attack methods of warriors were not as complicated and destructive as they were difficult to guard against.

, can be distinguished intuitively.

This does not mean that warriors have no advantages. Whether it is endurance or power, it is unmatched by many Zhao Fan systems.

It even pursues such speed that the enemy can only watch but cannot avoid it!

And those who pursue power, if they reach the extreme, can defeat all kinds of magic with one force, and all kinds of magic will be crushed directly like paper by the swinging air blade!

If that Martial Saint is dealt with first, there will be no such threat when Zhao Fan is entangled in the other six holy realms.
Chapter completed!
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