The Rakshasa left commander knelt heavily on the ground.

There was no word, but everyone knew what he meant.

"I know you don't know how, but you have to know how, understand?" Lin Fan said.

"Willing to accept the order."

The left envoy of Rakshasa kowtowed to the ground.

Lin Fan nodded: "You need to be ruthless when you strike. The ruthless the better. You must know that I am a divine master. Even a fatal injury is not a problem. As long as I can breathe, it will last for three to five days at most and half a month."

, I can recover as before.”

"Nonsense." King Rakshasa scolded: "Wouldn't that mean you have to pay for it with your blood and life?"

"Shut up." Lin Fan's eyes were slightly cold and he glanced at King Rakshasa: "If not, how could King Qingmu believe it?"

"You!" A cold light bloomed in King Rakshasa's eyes.

This is the second time I have scolded her like this.

"Okay, okay, it's not something that needs to be implemented now. It still depends on whether King Qingmu will do it." Lin Fan smiled: "Let's go, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow."

The next day, inside the Twin Palaces.

Sixteen seats are high up in a circle, which happens to surround the entire arena in the middle.

The other eight envoy seats are at least a hundred meters higher than these sixteen seats, and at the top are four huge and majestic thrones.

The two emperors appeared, and Emperor You was the first to speak out, saying: "The sixteen seats have been decided, so let's start a two-by-two battle to determine the strongest four."

Emperor Mori also nodded.

Lin Fan was in a daze and saw a trace of darkness in the eyes of the Forest Emperor.

It's like being haunted by ghosts, like being obsessed by nightmares, like not having enough sleep for a long time.

This made Lin Fan frown, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he had a suspicion in his mind that even the inner city of the two emperors was not quiet.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, King Shura, who Lin Fan could not figure out why he came forward, spoke.

He actually disobeyed two emperors in person.

Both emperors' faces were slightly cold.

"What's wrong with you?"

Youhuang's words were very cold.

King Shura said: "Our realm is vast. These sixteen seats only lasted for a short time. I'm afraid they won't be able to include the heroes in our realm."

"Oh?" Mori Huang sneered: "So? What do you think?"

King Shura said: "We should postpone it for a day or two."

"Delay? You are talking about...delay? Did the Emperor hear you correctly?" Youhuang's words were too cold, and the emperor's power enveloped the entire place, making the place feel chilly and making millions of people tremble.

King Shura risked his life.

I really don’t want my rights to be divided up!

The most serious and embarrassing thing for him was that among the sixteen seats, there was no one under his command.

According to the information that Zuo Shi reported to him a few days ago, the four kings, except him, all had people involved.

Even the most unbearable King Qingmu actually took a place among his subordinates. How could this make him feel so embarrassed?

If this continues, wouldn't it be that there is a high probability that he will be ranked second from the king to the bottom?

What's so great about this?

"Please calm down my emperor." King Shura said: "Since the two supreme emperors have made this new rule, they naturally want to recruit all the heroes in the world under their command. However, it should be noted that our world is different from other worlds. The most powerful ones mostly implement it.

The mission is outside, I'm afraid..."

"What about you? Do you think so too?" Emperor Mori glanced at the Rakshasa King and others with cold eyes.

King Rakshasa narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

King Qingmu, who had always kept a low profile and had no sense of presence, actually sighed and said: "My emperor, I agree with King Shura's words."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at King Yaksha.

King Yaksha understood immediately, stood up, clasped his fists and said, "I also agree with King Shura."

Emperor Sen's eyes became even colder, with a sneer, he glanced at King Rakshasa and said, "What about you?"

King Rakshasa stood up and said: "I have no objection, my emperor will do as he pleases."

"Haha... You can do whatever you want..." Emperor You took the answer and smiled ferociously: "In the top sixteen battle, who is not one out of ten, who doesn't sweep all the heroes to occupy that position? But now...

…”

Emperor Mori glanced at Youhuang and said: "Since they want to postpone, let's give them an extension. Let's see what tricks they can play."

Youhuang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since you have decided, then postpone it for three days."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.

He looked at King Shura.

Then he sneered and secretly cursed you as an idiot.

It was obvious that this guy had been used as a gun.

After this incident, no matter what happens, King Shura will probably not get any benefits.

"Let's break up today. From tomorrow on, anyone who has the ability and feels that he or she has the ability to challenge the Sixteen Strong can challenge him, but he must face life or death!"

The Mori Emperor said something murderous and fierce.

The residence of Rakshasa Palace.

"King Shura is dead." Lin Fan wiped his face.

King Rakshasa sighed: "He has always been like this, arrogant and arrogant, thinking that no one in the world obeys him, and always only believes in what he sees."

"No matter what, there will be a good show tomorrow." Lin Fan clicked his tongue and said, "Fortunately, I only let Lin Long take one seat, otherwise..."

King Rakshasa said: "In this way, the earlier one exposes his strength, the more he will suffer. I am afraid that in the end, all the men of the two emperors will be picked off one after another."

"This is inevitable." Lin Fan sighed: "This is the terrifying thing about King Qingmu. If not, how could the two emperors be forced to jump over the wall, and how could the two emperors be so desperate? Just watch.

, it should be that within these few days, King Qingmu will deliberately surrender to one of the emperors."

"Surrender?" King Rakshasa was shocked: "Don't he want the throne?"

"Is this a conflict?" Lin Fan glanced at the Rakshasa King and said: "If he doesn't use the reputation of the emperor, how can he kill another emperor? If he doesn't drive an emperor to death, how can he possibly do it?

Will the two emperors fight and the fishermen benefit?"

"You mean...Wang Zhan won't show up?" King Rakshasa frowned.

"It will appear." Lin Fan sighed and said, "It will definitely appear. Therefore, I say this is the brilliance of King Qingmu. He is indeed a thousand-year-old king and a ten thousand-year-old tortoise. He is indeed an old man and a ghost.

I have to admire this King Qingmu’s cunningness.”

"Ha..." King Rakshasa sneered and said, "Are you scolding others or yourself?"

Lin Fan glared at the Rakshasa King, who said coldly: "You, who have seen him clearly throughout the whole process, are the most terrifying and deepest people in the city, right?"

"I'm called resourceful. How can an old guy like that deserve to be compared with me?"

Lin Fan chuckled.

Then, he looked at Xiaoyou and said: "Pass an order to King Yaksha and ask him to properly show his favor to King Qingmu."
Chapter completed!