Lin Fan sneered: "Could it be that the Major General is deaf and didn't hear clearly that this bastard was begging for death?"

Tongtian frowned.

This Lin Fan is in the limelight today.

Why do things always backfire?

The more famous Lin Fan becomes and the more he shocks the world, the less he likes it.

He looked at Lin Long, took a deep breath, and said through a message: "In this battle, if there is a chance, let Lin Fan die.

If there is no chance, he must not be allowed to take away all the light.

Brother Ao Qin, I hope you will take the lead. When the world talks about this battle, they will only talk about you, the Little Dragon King, not Lin Fan."

Lin Long glanced at Ao Qin: "This is natural. As long as I am here, Lin Fan can't laugh arrogantly at the crowd."

Tongtian nodded slightly: "I still believe this."

At this moment, Major General Binghan glanced at Lin Fan: "Since you are so strong, let the war begin."

The words just fell.

All the exhibitors from the Seventh Realm flew into the arena and stood proudly, looking at Lin Fan and others with extremely indifferent eyes.

Especially the way he looked at Lin Fan was really like looking at a dead person.

"Go ahead, I'm here waiting for you all to come back victorious!"

Tongtian also issued an order.

People from the heaven and human world also flew into the arena to confront the seventh generation creatures.
Chapter completed!