The Tianzhan Army had a bye and lost once, so if they want to stay in the top four, they still need to win two games in a row.

But losing two games in a row would mean the cruelest elimination and miss the top four.

The God-Slaughter Army won two games in a row, but was interrupted by the Hell Army. Therefore, it still needs another victory to firmly occupy the top four spots like the Hell Army.

Of course, if the God-Slaughter Army wants to fight against the Tian-Zhan Army, it needs to wait for the Tian-Zhan Army to win two games in a row.

The drawing of lots began. There was nothing to do with the Hell Army and the God-Slaying Army for the time being. Lin Fan was a very qualified spectator.

The main reason is that he knows that nothing unexpected will happen and the Tianzhan Army will win.

really--

Yanlong led the Heavenly Army to kill the entire army, killing both the Horrible Bones and the Invincible armies. They abandoned their armor and became the third invincible army to win the third game in a row.

Afterwards, no one was interested in competing for rankings.

But what no one expected was that Wuhou's army was defeated miserably. Looking at this situation, it was difficult to maintain the sixth place in the world.

At this time, next to Uncle Guo, there was a man with a gloomy face who bowed, as if listening to what Uncle Guo said.

You can see the sparkle in his eyes, and you can also see his body trembling slightly with excitement.

"Thank you, foster father!"

The man knelt before his uncle in public.

Uncle Guo's eyes were cold: "You are not qualified to use this title for the time being."

The man stood up and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't worry, foster father, I will only kill the Heavenly Army. If I can't kill them all, Huang Lu is willing to die."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, while Xu Yang said with a cold face: "Huang Lu, one of Guojiu's named disciples, has extraordinary talent. He is the same age as me. He was my only opponent for many years."

Lin Fan's pupils narrowed.

In a simple sentence, Xu Yang mentioned that Huang Lu's foundation and good qualities could actually become Lin Fan's only opponent for a long time before Xu Yang's invincible Seventh Realm contemporaries. But from this point of view,

I knew that Huang Lu must be very strong.

Uncle Guo's eyes were so terrifying, as if there were two evil dragons lurking in his pupils. He said in a sinister tone: "I don't just want that ranking, you know."

Huang Lu laughed strangely, he flew up, merged into the God-Slaying Army, and said with a ferocious smile: "Father, don't worry, I will pick the heads of Lin Fan and Xu Yang for you."

Uncle Guo narrowed his eyes.

Lin Fan and Xu Yang's eyes turned cold.

This uncle was so willing to spend money that in order to kill the two of them, he even promised a adopted son.

You must know that at this time, all the heirs of the uncle's palace were killed by Lin Fan alone, and the status of this adopted son goes without saying.

The drawing of lots begins.

There are only three sticks.

Two of them are engraved with the word "War" and the other is engraved with the word "Hugh".

The two legions drawn with the word "War" will fight one battle first, and then decide the winner. Then they will fight to the death with the legion drawn with the word "Suspension", and first choose the second best in the world.

Then the two defeated armies came to decide who was third and fourth in the world.

It's that simple.

Lin Fan raised his hand, and a golden stick that was a hundred feet away came into his hand. When he looked at it, his eyes suddenly looked strange. Is this good luck?

He actually got the word 'Hugh', which meant that he didn't have to fight this round.

In fact, apart from winning the first bye draw, which saves one battle and a few fewer deaths, it is of no use.

Just because, although it is stipulated on this battlefield that each warring side can only have 10,000 troops, it does not mean that the dead among the 10,000 people cannot be replaced. Which company does not bring 30,000 to 50,000 legions?

In the next round, Lin Fan will still have to deal with a legion with full combat strength, and there is absolutely no suspicion of waiting for work.

"Tsk, tsk." Huang Lu smiled ferociously, but his expression was very distinctive. No matter what expression he made, it always looked extremely gloomy and cold: "Xu Yang, come on, come on, I'm here to kill you today."

Xu Yang snorted coldly and said, "I'm just a defeated general."

"He is defeated!" Huang Lu's face suddenly darkened: "Over the years, not only have you made progress, but I have made no less progress than you. What's more, I can borrow ten thousand fighting spirit to send you back to the west today."

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes and saw Huang Lu pointing at Lin Fan: "Come together, I will kill both of you today."

Lin Fan stood up: "Since you want to die, I will send you on your way."

"Brother Lin." Xu Yang frowned.

Lin Fan looked at Xu Yang, finally smiled, and sat down.

Xu Yang frowned, and Lin Fan knew what Xu Yang had not said. This was just a grudge dispute between the General's Mansion and the Uncle Guo's Mansion. It could only be a fight between the two legions. Even if any 'outsider' participated in the war, he would be killed.

It adds a stain to the battle of proof of the Tianzhan Army.

"Jie Jie, are you sure you won't let Lin Fan participate in the battle? You must know that General Zhantian of your General's Mansion is no match for our God-Slaying Army." Huang Lu smiled grimly.

But in fact, from the initial call to fight Lin Fan to the current words, they were all intended to force Lin Fan not to participate in the war.

"Really?" Xu Yang smiled: "After so many years, maybe it is my general's fault that you have developed some self-confidence that you shouldn't have."

He raised the spear in his hand, and the 10,000 Heaven-Slaying Army followed him silently. The two armies faced each other, Xu Yang pointed his spear diagonally at Huang Lu's eyebrows, and sneered: "Actually, your God-Slaying Army is nothing."

Huang Lu's face turned cold.

The uncle's face turned cold.

"kill!"

Huang Lu roared, he opened a jade-colored gourd, and an evil beast rushed out from it. It was like a combination of multiple ferocious beasts. It breathed flames, but when its six hooves stepped on it, it could actually make the ground freeze.

seal up!

Lin Fan's heart tightened slightly.

This monster gave him a sense of horror, as if this monster could bring him life and death worries, but how could this be possible?

You know, he is a great sage. Even if he is facing a peak emperor, it is impossible for him to feel this way.

"Xu Yang, be careful, there is something fishy about this beast." Lin Fan yelled, and at the same time, he stared at Uncle Guo sinisterly!

It must be his method!

"Lin Fan, how do you want Xuyang to die?" Uncle Guo's eyes were ferocious and his words were vicious.

Lin Fan snorted coldly: "I don't know whether Xu Yang dies or not, but it won't be as miserable as Huang Yulong being beaten alive."

With one word, the wind and clouds surged, and the boundless evil spirit centered on the uncle, like a strong wind, blowing everyone around, shaking, and unable to withstand this terrifying imperial power.

In battlefield fighting, it is rare for the generals on both sides to fight each other and then engage in a melee. That would be unrealistic.

Even Xu Yang has integrated into the Tianzhan Army, let alone Huang Lu?

At the beginning, both sides used their own trump cards. The God-Slaying Army's fighting spirit turned into a dragon, while the Heaven-Slaying Army pointed its blue sword at the sky.

"The Heaven-Slaying Army can cut the sky." Xu Yang roared, and the thousand-foot-long blue sword pointed toward the sky and shot out billions of rays of sword light, attacking the God-Slaying Army.

After Huang Lu let out a ferocious laugh, the thousand-foot-long warlike true dragon roared up. The true dragon formed a huge circle like a shield, sheltering all the God-Slaying Army under the dragon's body.
Chapter completed!