Chapter 304, Scene 1

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Chapter 304: The First Scene

ghost!

Xiao Fan casually used the name of Ghost Fighting Soul as his code name in the arena of life and death. No one thought that in the next arena of life and death, there would suddenly be a ghost of death.

"Bah, what a ghost, what a shit name, just call it Necromancer." Suddenly, there was a sneer from the side.

I saw one wearing a golden robe and wearing a golden smiley mask looking at Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan could feel the disdain and ridicule in those eyes.

The waitress gave a dry cough, looked at Xiao Fan again and said, "Mr. Ghost, there are two ways to participate in the life-and-death battle in the life-and-death arena. The first way is that you can join or leave at any time, but you will not get the life-and-death battle. any rewards on the field.

The second is to choose how many games to participate in. After winning, you can get corresponding rewards. There are at least ten games, and you can participate in a maximum of one hundred games. Which method do you choose? "

"The second one is a hundred games!" Xiao Fan never thought that he came here for consecutive victories and had no other choice.

"Boy, you dare to participate in a hundred games, you really want to die!" The man in the golden robe looked at Xiao Fan with disdain and said.

"Get out!" Xiao Fan yelled coldly, this guy insulted himself again and again, how could he have such a good temper, he came here to kill people.

"Boy, what kind of bastard are you, dare to talk to me like that, do you know who I am?" the man in the golden robe said angrily.

"Dead!" Xiao Fan uttered a word coldly.

"Boy, I want to fight to the death with you! Damn it, I really have a good temper." The man in the golden robe suddenly stood up, looked at the waitress in front of him and said, "Xiaomei, I want to fight to the death with him, Try to arrange for me today!"

"Mr. Ghost, do you really want to choose the second agreement, a hundred battles? You must know that once you choose a hundred battles, there is no room for regret. The Life and Death Arena will sign an agreement with you. Once you go back, you will suffer The obliteration of the arena of life and death." The waitress blinked at Xiao Fan, thinking she had heard it wrong.

"I don't regret it, isn't he going to fight to the death with me? Can you arrange it as soon as possible?" Xiao Fan pointed to the man in the golden robe.

"Yes, yes, my name is Xiaoling. From now on, I will be responsible for your affairs in the arena of life and death." The waitress still couldn't believe it, and said timidly.

"Okay, we can sign the agreement now." Xiao Fan nodded, and took a provocative look at the man in the golden robe. How could he miss someone sending someone's head to his door.

"Hmph, kid, I'll let you know how you died." The man in the golden robe was very angry, with a ferocious smile showing under his mask.

Xiao Fan ignored it. In his eyes, the man in the golden robe was already a dead person, and there was no need to talk too much about a dead person.

In the arena of life and death, no matter what your identity and background are, it doesn't make any sense. As Xiao Fan said, there is only the difference between the living and the dead.

If the family members of the dead party dare to come to the arena of life and death to find trouble, they will definitely suffer a devastating blow from the arena of life and death.

Not long after, the waitress Xiaoling brought a life-and-death agreement in duplicate, and Xiao Fan signed it without hesitation.

"Mr. Phantom, I have arranged a life-and-death fight for you today, and there is still a two-hour rest time." Xiaoling took a deep breath and said.

She has served as a waiter in the life-and-death arena for so many years, and she has never signed a life-and-death agreement with anyone for a hundred battles.

There are only two types of people who dare to sign a hundred-match life-and-death battle agreement. The first type is those who seek their own death, and the second type is those with strong strength.

Xiao Ling didn't know whether Xiao Fan belonged to the first type or the second type, but no matter which option she chose, as long as Xiao Fan continued to win, she could also get corresponding rewards.

Xiao Fan nodded, and sat on the spot with his eyes closed to meditate. The man in the golden robe had cold eyes and glanced at Xiao Fan from time to time. For some reason, he felt a little uneasy.

Xiao Fan was able to sign a hundred-match life-and-death fight agreement without hesitation. His strength would not be simple. He found that he was a little reckless, but now it is too late to regret it.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye to Xiao Fan, but to the man in the golden robe, it was a torment.

"Mr. Phantom, it's your turn, Battlefield of Life and Death No. 3." Xiaoling walked to Xiao Fan's side and said, her words were full of respect.

Xiao Fan stood up without hesitation, and under the leadership of Xiao Ling, he walked towards the arena of life and death.

"Boy, you will die a miserable death!" The man in the golden robe gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart.

Xiao Fan left without hesitation, and soon appeared at an entrance leading to the battle platform of life and death.

Looking through the iron gate, the auditorium in the arena of life and death is crowded with people, and under the planning of the organizer, there are also many spectators.

This also made Xiao Fan understand how enthusiastic the cultivators of Lihuo Emperor Capital are for the game of life and death.

"Gentlemen and ladies, this life-and-death fight is arranged temporarily, and the two participants in the life-and-death fight are both newcomers. Next, please invite our heroic fighter, Ghost!" The host can always ignite the scene very well. atmosphere.

Crash!

The iron gate opened, and Xiao Fan walked out slowly. Unlike other fighters, Xiao Fan was very calm in his heart, because he saw the strength of the man in the golden robe at a glance, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

However, when he appeared in front of the audience, Xiao Fan still felt a touch in his heart. Sitting in the auditorium and standing on the platform are completely different feelings.

"Ghost? What kind of ghost name is this? It's not a kid looking for death. He came here to deceive people on purpose."

"It's interesting for newcomers like this to gamble. Anyway, I bought 10,000 middle-grade soul stones. If I win, it's a surprise. If I lose, I'll feed it to the dog."

The eyes of the crowd fell on Xiao Fan one after another, discussing unscrupulously. In their eyes, the life-and-death fighter is just a tool for fun.

"Next, let's invite another fighter, Jinpao!" The host said with a long voice, pretending to be excited.

As rookies, neither of them had any introductions, nor could they correctly estimate their strength, so the opening remarks were very simple.

The golden-robed man entered the stage at the sound, and appeared on the stage in a flash, raising his hands. He enjoyed the attention of thousands of people.

After a while, the man in the golden robe slowly walked towards Xiao Fan, quite provocative.

"It seems that our golden-robed fighter can't bear it anymore. Next, I announce that the life-and-death fight has officially begun!" The host shouted loudly, as if he was the one participating in the life-and-death fight.

"Kill him, kill him!" The crowd also shouted.

"Ghost? Don't be arrogant in front of me. I won't let you even be a dead spirit." The man in the golden robe roared towards Xiao Fan like an offline arrow, and his soul power roared like an ocean wave.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and stood motionless, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

"Isn't this kid out of fright, he doesn't even move?"

"That's not necessarily the case, masters are always late-strikers, maybe he is really powerful!"

"He's still a master. In life-and-death battles, the weak kill the strong. This guy looks self-righteous. He probably doesn't know how he died."

Most of the crowd were not very optimistic about Xiao Fan's strength, the golden robe was excited, stepped on his feet, jumped high like a falcon, and a golden sword appeared in his hand at some point.

Endless sword energy bloomed, condensed into a river of swords and swept down.