Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 586: This guy definitely isn’t holding anything back.

After a while, Su Fan sat up from the ground.

He glanced at the forehead lying paralyzed beside him, held its huge head with both hands, and twisted it hard, twisting the head off.

Su Fan stood up from the ground, and then raised Etu's huge head high.

"Roar...roar..."

He imitated the Nordic war cry of his previous life, beating his chest rhythmically with his hands and raising his head.

"Roar...roar..."

The emotions of countless monks watching the battle in the surrounding stands were instantly infected by him. .

They all followed Su Fan's example, beating their chests rhythmically with their fists, raising their heads and letting out war roars.

At this moment, uniform battle roars and thumping sounds of chest beatings were heard throughout the Nether Bone Arena.

Rohan, standing on the edge of the arena, chuckled.

This kid is quite capable of stimulating the atmosphere of the scene. If he is left in the arena and trained properly, he might actually become a star gladiator here.

Thinking of this, it sighed.

It's a pity that this kid offended the Ghost Clan, and with their vengeful nature, it's definitely impossible for him to survive.

With the foundation and strength of the Nether Bone Arena, they are not afraid of the Nether Ghost Clan, so there should be no problem in preserving the human race.

It's just that this kid's strength makes it so difficult to deal with Etu, and I'm afraid he won't be able to survive the next match.

At this moment, in the distant Dongyuan Star Territory, under the light curtains of the various bases of the Star Territory Alliance, it has already become a sea of ​​joy.

Countless monks from the Star Alliance, whether they were humans, demons, insects, or monsters, also imitated Su Fan's example, raising their heads and letting out war roars in unison, and constantly beating their chests with their fists.

However, people who were familiar with Su Fan looked confused at this time.

They knew this old bastard too well, how could he adopt such a heartless fighting method.

You don't need to guess to know that this guy is definitely not holding anything back.

"Senior brother, this is not what our master taught us before. He... He is so mean, what on earth is he going to do..."

Meng Chao squeezed Xiaoyue's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, when has he ever suffered a loss..."

After listening to her senior brother's words, Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, what you are saying is that Master is deliberately hiding his clumsiness..."

Meng Chao nodded and said: "In the words of Master, he is obviously throwing bait, just waiting for the ghost tribe to bite the hook..."

At this time, Ye Tianhe was also full of doubts. He frowned and thought for a moment, and then he understood what Su Fan wanted to do.

With this kid's sinister and cunning temperament and his wretched fighting style, there was no way he could confront the opponent head-on.

Su Fan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take away all the elite monks of the Ghost Clan's generation.

"You are so cruel, kid..."

But when he thought about his brother's future fate, Ye Tianhe took a deep breath, and his originally excited mood suddenly dropped.

This is my brother.

Even if this kid dies, he will ruthlessly tear off a piece of his opponent's flesh and blood before dying.

Ye Tianhe couldn't help but mourn for the ghost clan, they actually provoked such a evil star.

Back when this kid was in the Western Wasteland, he was still in the Qi refining stage, yet he dared to defeat the Yuanying family of the Nine Nether Demon Palace alone.

Not only did he kill countless monks of the Zhou family, he also dared to risk the disapproval of the world and used evil methods to blood sacrifice tens of thousands of mortals directly related to the Zhou family.

Now that Su Fan has broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, he might do something shocking.

In a box at the top of the stands of the Nether Bone Arena, watching Etu being counterattacked by Su Fan in the final stage, the faces of several Nether Ghost Clan venerables were so gloomy that they were about to drip with tears.

Especially the war cries that came from the entire Nether Bone Arena made all the Nether Ghost Clan monks feel deeply humiliated.

"This idiot..."

Venerable Hulan cursed secretly, then took a deep breath and turned to look at several elite members of the clan next to him.

"To Lord Hulan, please let me go to the next game..."

"Your Majesty, it's better for me to go..."

"I will definitely kill that kid, please allow me to go on stage..."

Several Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ghost Clan all bowed profusely and asked to go out to fight.

Venerable Hulan looked at Su Fan who was holding Etu's head in the arena, with a violent emotion in his eyes.

"Sota, when you go to the next game, you must pluck that kid's head off..."

Su Fan didn't know how long he shouted, but his voice was almost hoarse.

He stopped shouting and lowered the huge head of Etu. The war cries of the monks in the surrounding stands also subsided.

Su Fan threw the huge head as shown on the ground, and then released the demonized body.

His eyes condensed, and his whole body was filled with blood. Lines of blood like spiritual snakes swarmed out from Etu's corpse, and then gathered around him and kept circling and flying.

In a short time, all the flesh and blood on Etu's body was swallowed up by Su Fan, and his huge demonic body had turned into a skeleton.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed again, and the eyes of the villain inside him suddenly opened.

An extremely dense jet-black poisonous mist was seen pouring out of the body, instantly covering the skeleton on the ground.

In a short time, Etu's huge skeleton was corroded to the point of disgrace, and slowly turned into a pool of sewage.

Not only that, even the opponent's soul was corroded to the point of death.

Unfortunately, Etu is also an elite member of the Ghost Clan.

But when it met Su Fan, a ruthless person, in front of all the monks in the Nether Bone Star Region, it was stunned that not even a whole corpse was left behind.

There are no bones left, and the soul is scattered.

He beheaded Etu's body, crushed the opponent's Nascent Soul, devoured its flesh and blood, and even corroded his bones.

If Su Fan's behavior were placed in the Blue Sky Star Territory, it would definitely be completely evil.

But it was no big deal in the Nether Bone Star Territory. Not only did no one resent it, but it also aroused the violent emotions in the hearts of the monks of all races in the Nether Bone Star Territory.

"Aww...aoww..."

Su Fan's ferocity and violence were very much to the liking of the monks in the Nether Bone Star Region, and cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami suddenly came from the stands around him.

At this moment, all the Ghost Clan monks were furious. They watched helplessly as their fellow tribesmen were tortured by Su Fan, and their eyes were all broken.

When had the Ghost Clan experienced such humiliation?

Throughout the Netherbone Star Territory, the Ghost Tribe has always prided itself on being an advanced race, and in their eyes, the human race is no different from reptiles.

But today, this human monk severely humiliated the Ghost Clan in front of everyone in the Ghost Bone Star Territory.

All the Ghost Clan monks felt as if they had been slapped hard by a big mouth.

This is absolutely a shame for them.

Su Fan stood in the center of the Nether Bone Arena, enjoying the cheers and roars of the crowd with a face full of ecstasy.

He did this on purpose, just to anger the Ghost Clan.

Anyway, they have already made a grudge, and with the Ghost Clan's vengeance, even if he spares Etu, these guys won't let him go.

Anyway, if you have already offended, then you will be offended to death.

Even if it means riding on his opponent's face, he can do it. After a while, Su Fan raised his left hand.

Although nothing happened to him, he still pretended to be seriously injured and could no longer fight, and staggered out of the field.

Seeing Su Fan who was about to leave the arena, all the monks in the stands stood up spontaneously.

"Roar...roar..."

They all raised their heads, let out shocking war roars, and beat their chests rhythmically to see Su Fan off.

Everyone in the Nether Bone Arena today was thankful that they saw a wonderful desperate counter-attack here.

And what excited them the most was that Su Fan severely humiliated the Ghost Clan in front of everyone in the Ghost Bone Star Region.

This is the most enjoyable thing, okay?

What makes the Ghost Clan so unpopular is that they are usually arrogant and domineering. They have offended many people, and even more people can't stand them.

In the past, even if other races accidentally killed a ghost clan, you would not stop until death, but now they are almost riding on your face.

Aren't you arrogant and arrogant? Aren't you going to retaliate for your anger? Where has all that arrogance gone?

Although Su Fan is a human race, it doesn't matter.

As long as he can bring shame to the Ghost Clan, no one will care even if he is just a stick.

Finally, Su Fan, who was covered in injuries, staggered through the transparent barrier at the edge of the arena.

Rohan had been waiting here for a long time. He glanced at Su Fan and then threw a Na Ring over.

"Your boy won a lot this time..."

After it finished speaking, it sneered and said: "What's the use of winning so much, you'll still have to die in the next game..."

Su Fan ignored it at all. He took the Najie and quickly scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's happened now..."

If nothing else, my odds will definitely be higher in the next game.

Huahuohuo...

Wouldn't that be several times or ten times the income? This is a huge profit.

Seeing Su Fan put away the ring with greed on his face, Rohan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this kid is still a little money-crazy.

It's a pity that if you have money to earn but no life to spend, no matter how much you win, it's of no use.

The Ghost Clan will definitely send more powerful elites in the next game. Today, you took advantage of a loophole to counterattack and kill the opponent, but you will not have such an opportunity in the future.

Su Fan nodded to Rohan, and then walked in the direction of his stone house, but he stopped after just a few steps.

He turned around and asked: "I'm a bit seriously injured. Can you push back the time for the next game..."

"I can spare you five days at most..."

After hearing what Rohan said, Su Fan immediately frowned, turned around with a very disappointed expression, and staggered away.

Rohan glanced at his back and couldn't help but sigh.

Through today's fight, his impression of Su Fan has been greatly improved. Unfortunately, this kid will not be alive for a few days.

Su Fan returned to the stone house and sat down cross-legged on the stone platform.

He took out a jade bottle from the Najie, poured out a few pills, stuffed them into his mouth one after another, and then used his energy to remove the potency of the medicine.

After a while, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Although the injuries on his body looked scary, they were actually all external injuries. For a physically abnormal person like him, they were nothing to worry about.

But Su Fan knew that every move he made in the stone house could not escape Rohan's eyes, so he had to show off no matter what.

"With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to win thirty games in a row in the Nether Bone Arena. Do you have any plans in the future..."

What else can I plan to do? It must be to return to the Blue Sky Star Territory to reunite with my family.

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say so.

Because Su Fan knew in his heart that the witch god Aji was going to bewitch him again.

"What other plans can I have? Let me survive first..."

"Haha... Even though you have deceived everyone, and the elite disciples of the Ghost Clan are no threat to you, you have humiliated the Ghost Clan so much in public today, and it will be difficult for you to survive..."

It's like if I don't do this, the Ghost Clan will let me go.

"I don't care anymore. I can't survive anyway, so I'll kill one to earn enough money, kill two to earn one..."

Seeing Su Fan's appearance of breaking a jar, the witch god Aji suddenly became energetic.

"Who says you can't survive? I can help you..."

Haha...I know that this bitch must have a way to hide her trump cards from him.

"How can you help me so that I can survive..."

"We can make a deal..."

Come on, come on, this bitch is going to reveal her trump card.

"Say it, I'm listening..."

"Our Wumen formation has a formation that can evade the detection of the God Transformation monks, but... it consumes a lot of money..."

I just know how many trump cards this girl might have hidden.

"Let's put it bluntly, it's time now, there's no need to hide it anymore..."

"Didn't you get to try twenty formations for free during our last transaction? If we trade, I can help you avoid detection by two god-transformation monks..."

What the hell...

"No, too many, at least five times..."

"Five times will definitely not work. This formation consumes a lot of energy. I can't even use it easily..."

"Then four times, no more..."

"Haha... no way..."

It was over, and he knew that he had been captured by the bitch Aji, the witch god.

Su Fan was cruel and acted like a scoundrel. Anyway, the witch god Aji couldn't watch him die.

"Then forget it, just die..."

"Three times...three times at most. If it doesn't work, forget it..."

"make a deal……"

Su Fan agreed without thinking. Three times was enough.

To be honest, he really didn't pay attention to those elite children of the Ghost Clan.

But facing those old monsters who transformed into gods, Su Fan had no choice.

Once Su Fan is free in the Ghost Arena, he can escape from here smoothly as long as he can avoid the detection of the old monster who is the spirit of the Ghost Tribe.

When the time comes, the sky will be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea and sky for fish to leap.

The Nether Bone Star Territory is so big, even if the Lord Transformation God of the Nether Ghost Clan wants to find him, it is not that easy.

(End of this chapter)