The martial arts show is still hosted by Princess Jue. The way is too simple. It is still a lottery.


    Thirty legions, no matter how many people there are in each legion, can only play 10000, fight for half an hour. When the time arrives, we will see which Legion has the most casualties, and if there are many casualties, we will naturally lose; Very cruel, but also very direct.


    The sky chopping army came from the rock dragon who accompanied Lin Fan and others into the abyss with 13000 people.


    The Tu Shenjun was personally led by Huang Yulong, with a total of 20000.


    Lin Fan didn''t pay attention to the rest of the legions. Of course, it was also the reason why he didn''t know how good those legions who resisted their surnames were.


    For example, the regiment stationed next to the beheading army has a large "Wu" flag flying in the wind. This is the Wuhou army. After a major battle in the Second World War, 300000 Wuhou army survived a war, but they did kill 800000 people in the world of heaven and man.


    For example, the legion with the word "fear" on the gold silk flag almost became the third most powerful fear bone army.


    These legions all have a terrible origin and roots. Turning forward their military history, they are all moving and most of them are a sad song.


    "Tut Tut, it looks like a man and a dog." the rock dragon came in front of Lin Fan and looked at the silent black armor army without breathing.


    "What''s your opinion?" Anu had already seen the rock dragon unhappy. At this time, his eyes narrowed and burst into cold light.


    The rock dragon glanced at a crossbow: "you pray that you''d better not meet in the martial arts field again."


    "I''m looking forward to it." Anu showed no weakness.


    The confrontation between them had long attracted the attention of all people. At this time, when I heard the words of Anu, I immediately burst into laughter.


    This can''t help but make people laugh. It''s like hearing an ant invite a tiger.


    Lin Fan didn''t look at it. Even Xuyang stood by and watched. The 30000 hell legions behind him were like dead objects. Even if they were provoked like this, there were still no superfluous words.


    Draw lots.


    "Red thirteen." Xuyang''s eyes narrowed slightly.


    Lin Fan reached for the label. Soon, he found the black thirteen label in the hands of many military commanders. His eyes were strange.


    "Oh, it''s not that friends don''t gather." Xuyang smiled strangely.


    He looked at Lin Fan: "this is the Legion supported by the uncle''s house. Their runes, armor, soldiers, salaries and so on come from the uncle''s house."


    Lin Fan''s eyes narrowed slightly: "very strong?"


    "It''s just a dragon horse. It''s in the middle rank among the thirty legions." the rising sun floats lightly.


    Soon, the man holding the black thirteen label also saw the number plate in Lin Fan''s hand. He immediately made a sound with a ferocious smile. His hand crossed and scratched on his neck, and said silently, "send you on the road."


    Lin Fan looked coldly and said silently, "wait for you."


    They didn''t utter a syllable, but the whole field was silent. It seemed that they heard what they said with their mouths.


    "There''s a good play."


    "Indeed, although the Dragon shaking army is not too top-notch, it is also an army that has experienced thousands of wars, but in contrast, this hell army."


    The speaker sneered at the hell army and said, "I can''t see anything except the three hell dogs they sit down."


    "When the enemy meets, the attitude of shaking the Dragon army is very obvious. We should completely cut off all the 10000 people of the hell Legion."


    People talked about it one after another.


    However, the number plate 13 is too big, so it will take a long time to wait until they play.


    Flesh and blood fly on the field; Swordsmen collide, sparks splash, rules roll like the sea, the roar of monsters, and everything makes people''s blood boil.


    Lin fan waits quietly.


    Finally, Xu Yang raised his hand and ten thousand hell troops lined up. In addition to the footsteps of hell''s three headed dogs, it was still quiet.


    "Lin fan, don''t you play?" the general who just made a beheading gesture to Lin Fan smiled grimly.


    Everyone looked at Lin fan, but they saw that Lin fan had not even raised his head.


    "Tujiwa dog, where do you need adults to do it?" Anu said. He didn''t wear armor, but sat on the four headed dog. The black Yan Yan Moon knife in his hand was dark and shrouded in blue flames.


    "Where do you come from, bastards? Here you are qualified to speak?" the man scoffed and pointed to Lin Fan: "you have seed to go on the stage. Ben Sheng will send you on the road today."


    Lin fan still didn''t speak.


    A nu laughed wildly. He drove four dogs forward, and the hell army moved behind him. During the action of 10000 troops, it was like one person, and there was absolutely no unnecessary noise.


    Front finger of Yanyue Sabre; "Let''s fight," he shouted


    The man''s eyes were cold and said with a grim smile, "then kill jue''er first!"


    Twenty thousand troops suddenly hedged; The fight will start.


    "Even if the statement of the Dragon Rider is not obvious, it is still not comparable to the so-called hell Legion. This time, it is even a torture."


    "Hum, what are you afraid of? It''s clear that the shit hell army will die in the three competitions."


    One by one looked on coldly, with a grim smile on the corners of their mouths.


    For Lin Fan''s army, the people of the seventh world have a natural hatred. After all, all these soldiers are people of heaven and man.


    "Kill!"


    A nu roared, and the hell army behind him was silent from beginning to end. The atmosphere was extremely depressed, like a volcano about to erupt.


    "Boom!!"


    The two armies collided!


    To everyone''s surprise, it was just a frontal collision. All the 3000 dragon riding forwards were rushed up high. After that, they only saw the blade cut by three feet. The bodies of 3000 people were separated, and the remains fell to the ground and trampled into meat crumbs.


    "Hoo..."


    Only then did Lin Fan breathe.


    He finally reached the conceit of Xuyang, and even said frankly that legions such as dragon riding were not worth his shot.


    One side down killing did appear, but it was not the hell Legion that was abused, but the dragon horse!


    The hell Legion led by Anu has smashed the formation of dragon cavalry, and has smashed back and forth in the hinterland of dragon cavalry!


    The next step is encirclement.


    But what''s creepy is.


    Even when the hell army is harvesting heads, it is still silent. Even if it falls to the ground, it is still silent.


    Moreover, when the knight dies, the three dogs they sit down can still burst out terrible lethality. The three dogs wearing Rune armor are difficult to hurt ordinary soldiers, but as long as their sharp claws are raised and patted down, the dragon horse will end up with broken bones and tendons.


    A cup of tea.


    Only in such a short time, ten thousand dragon riders died except the man who pointed to Lin fan.


    And hell corps, less than a hundred people died.


    One hundred for nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine!


    A crossbow''s big knife rested on the man''s shoulder: "my name is a crossbow."


    The knife cuts and the head flies.