Supreme Killer

Chapter 36: Wheel Wars

Meeting room of the battlefield.

The four elders gathered together, and the four arguing endlessly. Above the first seat, a blood-haired young man in a purple robe sat quietly watching the arguing of several people without being moved.

"Today is the deadline. If the ghost does not appear again, it is to ignore the rules of my life and death battlefield, and I must do everything possible to obliterate it!" The big elder's face was red, and the blue veins on his forehead wriggled like worms.

"For geniuses, we can relax the deadline a little bit, and win seventy-six games in a row in two months. This is an unprecedented result. The ghosts cannot be killed." The three elders confronted each other.

"Must be killed!"

"Can't kill!"

...

The two elders and the third elders were about to fight, the second and fourth elders were silent, and the fourth elder was naturally on the side of the third elder.

It was the second elder. His views on ghosts have also changed a bit during these days, so he did not continue to support the big elder.

After all, a genius is also extremely important to the battlefield of life and death.

What's more, the main thing in the battle of life and death is not to make money, but for other things.

"Second elder, what's your opinion?" The purple-robed youth suddenly spoke, and the conference hall suddenly became quiet.

The second elder's face sank slightly, and he took a deep breath and said: "The elder said, "The rules of the battlefield of life and death, no one can change it. The first time, there will be a second time thereafter. Where is the authority of the battlefield of life and death?" "

Hearing this, the great elder smiled, but the second elder continued: "Of course, the third elder's words also make sense. The ghost is indeed a genius. It is a shame to die like this."

Speaking of this, the second elder glanced at an hourglass in the distance and said: "The deadline has not yet arrived, and the ghost may not appear."

"Even if he appears, he has fifteen battles in the past half month. According to the rules of the battlefield, the absent battle must be made up in one day. Can he win fifteen people in a row?" The elder smiled indifferently.

He admits that Xiao Fan is very strong, but even Ye Luo and Tiancan may not be able to persist if he wants to fight 15 people in a row.

The third elder's expression became more difficult to look, so he had to look at the purple robe youth.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The elder's face was stern, the door of the raised hand room opened, and he shouted angrily: "The elder has a meeting, who interrupted you?"

A majestic killing intent swept towards the door, and the waitress Xiaoling who was standing at the door shuddered. At this moment, a figure stood in front of her.

"Xiao Ling, what are you doing?" The third elder said angrily, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes, but he had explained to Xiao Ling that once the ghost came back, he must be notified as soon as possible.

"Three Elders, You, Mr. Ghost is back." Xiaoling shivered with fright, her face was so pale, she almost knelt down.

"Oh?" The third elder's eyes lit up, and then he smiled: "Xiaoling, you are doing well, go and notify the ghost so that he can be prepared."

The elder's expression was extremely ugly, and the yin and yang said with a strange air: "15 life and death battles, I want to see how he survives."

"The Great Elder, the opponent before the 80 wins was arranged by me." The third elder did not show weakness, but there was a whisper in his heart.

The ghost had already won seventy-six wins before, and even if it had won eighty, there were only four games. For the remaining eleven games, the Great Elder would definitely not miss the opportunity to kill Xiao Fan.

Because the Great Elder had already felt the threat, if Xiao Fan reached ninety victories, he might compete with Ye Luo. This year's Yum Sings quota would largely fall into the hands of the Three Elders.

After all, the three elders still have a trump card in their hands, Tianma!

"Before 80 victories, your arrangement is." The elder sneered, and added another sentence in his heart: "I must die for the remaining eleven victories."

Soon, the three elders arranged three opponents for the ghost.

The life-and-death arena is full of seats, and only temporary tickets can reach such a point. One can imagine the reputation of the ghost.

"Ghost, kill him!"

"Three months of Yum, you will create a historical record!"

The crowd was very angry. Many people have become loyal fans of the ghosts. When they see the ghosts, they are very excited as if they were beaten in blood.

On the stage of life and death battle, Xiao Fan stood quietly, calmly looking at a burly man opposite.

"Ghost, you will stop here!" The burly man shouted angrily.

puff! As soon as the voice fell, his head had been thrown away, with a trace of unbelief and panic in his eyes.

What the burly man didn't know was that he was just cannon fodder arranged by the three elders, in other words, not even as good as cannon fodder.

"Ghost, ghost!" The crowd roared with passion, Xiao Fan's victory represented that many people had won a huge wealth.

Some people are happy, while others are naturally worried. Xiao Fan will not take all this seriously.

"Hey, why isn't the ghost leaving today?"

"Don't you know, today the ghost will fight 15 games in a row?"

"Yes, the ghost suddenly disappeared for half a month before. According to the rules of the battlefield, the missing battle must be made up."

"No wonder today's tickets are so expensive. It costs 40,000 lower-grade soul stones. It turned out to be 15 games."

The crowd was surprised, and their eyes became more excited. Fifteen games a day, which broke the historical record.

However, many people are worried. Ghosts are strong, but they can't stand the wheel of war.

What's more, in every 80 consecutive wins, you will face the strongest champion of the king, and even the king of the king.

However, to everyone's surprise, in the next ten consecutive battles, Xiao Fan never made more than three moves and ended his opponent's life.

The audience was silent, and the gaze that looked at Xiao Fan changed and changed.

Some people speculate that the ghost must have become a lot stronger in the past half month, otherwise it would not be so strong, even if he had hidden strength before, it would not be so terrible.

The most ugly thing is the great elder. After the eighty games, he arranged for all the people. However, Xiao Fan almost always uses one sword at a time, without any muddle-headedness.

After winning 11 games, Xiao Fan's winning streak has reached 87 games, with the last four games left today.

"Elder, I don't know who you are going to send next?" The third elder drank tea leisurely and said with a mean smile.

The purple-robed youth stared at Xiao Fan in the picture on the screen, and squinted his eyes: "The triple sword is in the late stage of the King of War, even if the King of the King is not his opponent, but I don’t know, you and the disabled, who will be more Strong."

"Send four people together. If he wins, it counts as eight wins." The purple robe youth suddenly said, he also wanted to try Xiao Fan's bottom line.

Hearing this, the smile on the face of the third elder froze. Just about to say something, he was interrupted by the big elder: "Haha, what the owner said is right, how about four people playing together and adding him four wins?"

"Owner, four people together, it's not as simple as winning four games in a single match." The third elder almost cried, he didn't want to waste the good seed of the ghost.

"Are you questioning what I said?" The purple-robed young man said lightly, his tone undeniable.

"Don't dare." Sanchang Lao said quickly, not daring to lift his head.