This martial arts performance is still hosted by Princess Jue, and the method is too simple, and it is still a lottery draw.

There are thirty legions, no matter how many people each have, they can only play 10,000. After half an hour of fighting, when the time arrives, they will see that the legion is the most casualties and the number of casualties, and they will naturally be defeated; it is cruel, but also very direct.

The killing army led 13,000 people to the abyss by Yanlong, who accompanied Lin Fan and others into the abyss.

The God-Slaying Army was led by the Emperor Yulong himself, with a total of 20,000.

Lin Fan did not pay attention to the other legions. Of course, he didn't know how good those legions with their surnames were.

For example, the army stationed next to the Zhantian Army had a large "Wu" flag fluttering in the wind. This was the Wuhou Army. During the Second Battle between the Two Realms, the rear was cut off for a certain battle. After the 300,000 Wuhou Army, only 300,000 remaining troops survived, but they did kill 800,000 people in the Heavenly Realm.

For example, the legion with the word "death" on it is almost the third most powerful army of terror.

These legions have terrifying origins and roots. Looking back on their military history, they are all heroic, and most of them are a tragic song.

"Tsk tsk, it looks really a human." Yanlong walked up at some point, right in front of Lin Fan, looking at the silent army of black armored troops with amazing silence, as if they didn't even breathe.

"Do you have any objections?" Ah Nu had been unhappy with the rock dragon, and his eyes narrowed and his cold light shone.

Yanlong glanced at Ah Nu: "You pray that it is best not to meet again in the martial arts field."

"I'm looking forward to it." Ah Nu did not show any weakness.

The confrontation between them had already attracted everyone's attention. When he heard Anu's words, he burst into laughter.

This made everyone laugh as if they heard an ant, inviting to fight a tiger.

Lin Fan didn't say a glance, even Xu Yang stood by and watched. The 30,000 Hell Legions behind him were like dead objects, and even if they were so provoked, they still had no extra words.

The draw begins.

"Red Thirteen." Xuyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Fan reached out to get the label, and soon, he found the label of Black Thirteen among the hands of many legion commanders, with a strange look.

"Oh, it's not that enemies don't get together." Xu Yang smiled strangely.

He looked at Lin Fan: "This is the legion supported by the National Uncle Mansion. Their talisman armor, combat soldiers, military pay, etc. all come from the National Uncle Mansion."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Very strong?"

"It's just an average dragon cavalry, and it ranks in the middle among these thirty legions." Xu Yang lightly piaopiao.

Soon, the man holding the black Thirteen label also saw the license plate in Lin Fan's hand, and suddenly laughed grimly. His hand stood up, slashed hard on his neck, and said silently: "Send you to the road."

Lin Fan looked coldly and said silently: "Waiting for you."

The two of them did not issue a single syllable, but the whole field was silent in an instant, as if they could hear what they said with their mouths.

"There's a good show."

"Indeed, although the Dragon Army is not too outstanding, it is a legion that has experienced hundreds of wars between all and many, but in contrast, this Hell Army."

The speaker mocked and glanced at the Hell Army and said, "Nothing can be seen except for the three hellhounds they sat down."

"Enemy meets, the Dragon Warrior's attitude is already very obvious. We must completely kill all 10,000 people who came on the field in the Hells."

Everyone was talking about it.

However, the number 13 is too big, so there is still a long time to wait until they come on the court.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere on the field; swords and weapons collided and sparks splattered everywhere, the rules were like the sea rolling, the roar of monsters, everything was filled with excitement.

Lin Fan waited quietly.

Finally, Xuyang raised one hand and ten thousand hellmen were out in line. Apart from the steps of the three-headed dogs, it was still quiet.

"Lin Fan, aren't you going to play?" The general who had just made a beheading gesture to Lin Fan, grinned.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan, but saw that Lin Fan had not even raised his head.

"Where do you need adults to do it?" Ah Nu spoke. He had never put on his armor, but just sat upright on the four-headed dog. The black flames and moon knife in his hand were painted black and surrounded by dark blue flames.

"Where are the messes coming from? You are qualified to speak here?" The man mocked and pointed at Lin Fan: "I have a kind of way to go, and the Japanese Saint will send you on the way."

Lin Fan still didn't say anything.

Ah Nu laughed wildly, and he drove the four-headed dog forward, and the Hell Army behind him followed. During the operation of the 10,000 troops, it was like one person, with absolutely no unnecessary noise.

Yanyue Knife pointed in front of him and shouted: "Come on a fight."

The man's eyes were cold and he smiled grimly: "Then kill Jue'er first!"

The 20,000 army suddenly hedged; the battle was about to begin.

"Even if the Dragon Knight is not clear, it is still not comparable to the so-called Hell Legion. This time it is probably a murder."

"Hmph, what's afraid of it? It's clear that the bullshit Hell Army will definitely die in all three competitions."

They watched coldly, with a grim smile on the corners of their mouths.

The people of the Seventh Realm have a natural hatred for the army under Lin Fan. After all, these soldiers are all from the Heavenly Realm.

"kill!"

Ah Nu roared, and the Hell Army behind him was silent from beginning to end, with an extremely depressing atmosphere, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Boom!!"

The two armies collided!

To everyone's surprise, it was just a head-on collision. All three thousand dragon cavalry forwards were rushed high. Then everyone saw three feet of blade slashing, and the three thousand people's bodies separated, and the remains fell to the ground and were trampled into meat scraps.

"call……"

It was not until this time that Lin Fan breathed a lot.

He finally made Xuyang's conceit and even said bluntly that legions like the Dragon Knight were worth his attack.

One-sided torture did appear, but it was not the hell legion that was cruel, but the dragon cavalry!

The Hell Legion headed by Anu has already rushed the formation of the dragon cavalry into pieces and has rushed back and forth in the hinterland of the dragon cavalry!

Next is the siege and killing.

What's so terrifying is.

Even when the Hell Army was harvesting the heads, it was still silent, even if it died and fell to the ground.

Moreover, when the knights die, the three-headed dogs they sit down can still burst out with terrifying lethality. The three-headed dogs wearing talisman armor will be difficult to be injured in ordinary warriors, but as long as their claws are raised and beaten down, the dragon rider will end up with broken bones and tendons.

A cup of tea.

Only in such a short time, ten thousand dragon knights, except for the man who pointed at Lin Fan, all died.

And less than a hundred people died in the Hell Legion.

One hundred fights nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine!

Anu's big sword was placed on the man's shoulder: "My name is Anu."
Chapter completed!