Everyone was attracted by Lin Fan's sudden words.

What does he want to do?

There are indeed such rules, but who would use them?

You must know that the only legions that can be chosen at this time are the God-Slaying Army and the Heaven-Destroying Army.

No one would be stupid enough to think that Lin Fan would choose the God-Slaying Army. So, did Lin Fan dare to challenge the authority of the God-Slaying Army?

Is this asking for death?

Even though no one dared to underestimate the Hell Army at this time, you must know that what Lin Fan was thinking about at this time was the God-Slaughter Army, which even suppressed the Heaven-Slaying Army.

Princess Jue frowned: "Of course, it's within the rules."

"Okay." Lin Fan smiled half-heartedly. He slowly turned sideways and faced his uncle. He pointed the heavy halberd in his hand and said coldly, "Let your son roll up and die."

Uncle Guo's face turned pale.

Ceylon smiled grimly. He stepped forward, pointed at Lin Fan, and said sarcastically: "How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife? Why do you need young master to go to war? I will lead the army to defeat you."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes with mockery and looked at Huang Yulong: "Don't you dare?"

"Tsk, tsk, you want to die, how can I not help you?" Huang Yulong smiled ferociously. He moved forward, grabbed the spear of the Heaven-Destroying Army beside him, and jumped into the military formation.

Huang Yulong's last battle was truly shocking.

You must know that although the Emperor Yulong's cultivation talent is acceptable, compared with Lin Fan and others, it is obviously far behind.

If they were to fight against each other, even the Emperor Yulong could not catch up with Lin Fan.

Could it be that he thought that relying on the unparalleled combat power of the God-Slaying Army, he would be safe?

Everyone frowned.

I really can't figure out where this Emperor Yulong got the courage to enter the battlefield and fight Lin Fan head-on.

With the terrifying existence of Lin Fan's combat power, and under the circumstances where emperor-level figures are restricted from fighting on the battlefield, it shouldn't be difficult to take the head from an army of thousands.

There was a sarcastic smile in Uncle Guo's eyes.

Except for the huge gamble of his useless son and the unexpected strength of the hell army, everything went as he expected.

Of course, this included Lin Fan ordering his son to fight before the battle.

"Anu, step back." Xu Yang said, he stepped forward, kicked the four hellhounds down with Anu, and stood side by side with Lin Fan to fight on the battlefield together.

"Be careful, this kid cherishes his life the most. If he dares to fight at this time, there must be something fishy about him." Xu Yang warned.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

War drums beat!

The sound is soul-stirring.

This is the sound of a deadly drum.

This is the gong and drum that urges death!

"kill!"

The spear in Ceylon's hand suddenly left his hand, like a meteor falling, exploding among the legions of hell, and rising up into a cloud of smoke that covered the sky!

Thousands of people are rushing to fight, how powerful is the momentum?

Lin Fan laughed loudly, he flew into the sky, and hundreds of millions of golden divine soldiers attacked and killed him, like a hundred thousand bows and arrows firing at once!

Puff puff puff!

The magic weapon enters the body, and the dull and creepy dull sound makes people tremble in fear.

"The fighting spirit condenses!"

Ceylon roared.

He was worthy of being a general appointed by his uncle. He was very good at attacking and killing in battle formations. Seeing that Lin Fan and Xu Yang were unstoppable, he roared and formed seals. The somewhat scattered God-Slaying Army stabilized their position and formed a line of thousands of feet.

The dragon with war intention rose up and occupied a part of the sky!

This dragon is so vivid, it looks like a real creature, a dragon that can climb the sea and fly into the sky.

The dragon roared, spitting out frost and ice swords to attack and kill thousands of them.

The ice sword was crystal clear, as if it had been cast from ten thousand years of ice marrow. It reflected an indescribable splendor of bluish luster under the bright sun, but beneath this splendor, there was a chilling murderous intent.

Xu Yang roared angrily, he flew into the sky, and drew a circle with his hands. A shining green and red disk appeared in the circle surrounded by his hands. He suddenly threw the green and red disk out, and it became bigger and bigger. It turned out to be the general of the Hell Army.

The whole thing is sheltered under this disk!

Those ice swords came to attack and were blocked by the green and red discs.

"Go kill him." Xu Yang turned around and roared.

"Okay, three minutes." The electric light suddenly flashed under Lin Fan's feet. He jumped out of the military formation and ran straight into the God-Slaying Army. His eyes were sarcastic as if he was watching a good show, and the Emperor Yulong attacked and killed him.

"roar!"

Xu Yang was so fierce that he was like a flying man when he fought. He actually flew up against the thousand-foot blue-red disc. I don’t know what method he used. The green-red disc actually gained terrifying elasticity in an instant. Those attacks

The ice sword that came to kill was actually rebounded, attacking in the opposite direction towards the God-Slaying Army.

Uncle Guo's eyes were cold; full of jealousy and hatred.

His most promising son died, so why didn’t Xu Yang die?

Then he looked at Lin Fan, who was charging towards the God-Slaying Army despite the fact that there were thousands of people there, and the hatred in his eyes became even deeper and colder!

It was he who killed his most accomplished son.

He deserves to die.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

It was beyond everyone's expectation.

Huang Yulong, who originally thought that he needed to rely on the fighting will of the God-Slaying Army to fight Lin Fan, actually flew out of the air and wanted to fight Lin Fan alone without showing any weakness.

"You dare to fight me?"

Even Lin Fan was a little curious.

"Hahaha...Lin Fan, you will die today."

Huang Yulong laughed wildly, and his wanton and arrogant face looked too twisted and ferocious.

Halfway through his flight, there was a clanging sound of iron armor, covering his whole body.

The armor was blood red, as if it was made of human blood. The helmet was a complete dragon head, and there was a terrifying dragon tail trailing behind the armor.

"God-Slaying Armor!"

someone exclaimed.

"Oh my god, it turns out to be the battle armor that Uncle Guo had when he was young."

"This is where his confidence lies."

Everyone screamed.

God-Slaying Armor!

It was the armor that my uncle used when he proclaimed himself emperor. It had been with him in battles for thousands of years and had been soaked with his essence and blood. Even though this armor of killing gods still cannot be called an imperial weapon at this time, it is definitely better than ordinary imperial weapons.

Simply because this God-Slaying Armor has been worn by Uncle Guo for thousands of years, and has long been engraved with Uncle Guo's path and results.

Even Princess Jue suddenly changed her expression, her beautiful eyes full of gloom: "Uncle, this is against the rules!"

The uncle said lightly: "This God-Slaying Armor has not reached the emperor level, right?"

Princess Jue's face turned cold.

Obviously, the uncle had expected this scene a long time ago, had even thought of the wording, and had taken advantage of the loopholes in the rules.

"Your Highness, don't worry, it's just a dead thing." Lin Fan said, he was not afraid at all.

No matter how powerful the battle armor is, it only gives the emperor dragon defense. If it is not an imperial weapon, it cannot launch even the slightest attack.

"Kengkeng!"

The God-Slaughter Armor actually made a clanging sound. It was clearly a battle armor, but it could actually emit a roar like the sound of a sword. Obviously, Lin Fan's words made this spiritual battle armor furious.

Huang Yulong came to attack and kill him. He himself had no soldiers, but when he approached Lin Fan, a dragon-headed sword appeared in his hands. The blade was blood red, and the handle was a dragon. There were thousands of auspicious clouds engraved on it, and the ferocious dragon had something in its mouth.

The blade is like a dragon spitting pearls!

"God-Slaying Sword!"

At this time, everyone's voices changed.

This is an invincible set of equipment, all of which were the weapons of Uncle Guo.

They have to say that ginger is still spicier when old.
Chapter completed!