This time, there were tens of thousands of dead spirits.

The head of the dead at the front, a dark, but bright armor.Also, under the helmet is not just a skull, but also a pair of dark red eyes.

This dead man had some blood on his face.

It cannot be said to be flesh and blood, like a corpse, but it is better than a bone.

Most importantly, they talk to each other!

This made Yang Fan and others horrified, although there was a certain wisdom in the death of the leader who had encountered before this.But there are very few, not to speak, not even the most basic crisis judgment.

Otherwise, you will not see Yang Fan and others, and they will shoot directly, whether they are opponents or not.

At this moment, a large army of dead spirits came and stopped.

Standing in the front of the leader, the corpse's face, can not see any expression.But the hoarse voice carried a heart-wrenching breath.

“Intruder, go back now and take back a life!”

The words of the dead leader, so that Yang Fan and others do not know how to pick up.

Say no directly?

But the breath emanating from this dead leader has reached a very terrible level.

The Road!

Almost for an instant, Yang Fan dared to be sure that this special necroman's leader, the strength has entered the level of the state.

If you refuse, and then break through, the risk factor is almost no different from finding death.Even in Yang Fan's shopping mall, there is a killer.

But here it is used, and there is a dead leader at this level behind it?

Yang Fan looked at Ji Xiaoyu, although the latter was only seven steps extraordinary, but how many means.Neither Yang Fan nor anyone else knows anything.

At this moment, the little mouth of Ji Xiao's mouth was grinning, and there was no panic.

This makes Yang Fan have the bottom of his heart, perhaps the situation in front of him, in the expectation of Ji Xiaoyu.

How did Kiki know so much?

Yang Fan did not want to understand, and did not bother to guess, because he could not guess at all.

"King Jiu No, don't frighten us, I still know a little bit of the rules here."Ji Xiaoyu opened his mouth, the special death leader, and in his eyes, the dark red light suddenly soared.

At the same time, the killing breath is like the top of Mount Tai.

Yang Fan and others have a kind of illusion that even breathing has stopped, and the body seems to be about to be crushed.

In the face of this oppression of the fighting atmosphere, Yang Fan did his best and could only barely resist.

This time, Yang Fan has a clearer understanding of the strength of this special necromanton leader.Even in the middle of the road, it is absolutely not small.

In addition, there is a name for Ji Xiaoyu, what is going on?

The Nine Wild King?

Yang Fan felt that things would have a turn they could not have imagined, and Ji Xiaoyu obviously knew a lot of things they did not know.

Take, for example, the rules that Ji Xiaoyu just mentioned.

Others also thought so, while resisting the oppression of the killing atmosphere of the Nine Wild King, while calming down.

All this, in the expectation of Ji Xiaoyu, should be all right.

Of course, although everyone thinks so, there is actually some tension.

After all, each other is a strong country!

“Do you know me?”The king looked at Ji Xiaoyu, and there was also a surprise in the dark red eyes.

Ji Xiaoyu laughed, "The Nine Wild King, one of the three kings of the dead, of course, knows."

The killing breath emanating from the Nine Wild King took it back and said, “Since you also know the rules here, then you should understand how to choose.”

"We've all been here, and we can't go back, so the choice is simple."

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaoyu's body, if it is breeze, flies out of the ferry spirit boat, standing in front of the army of dead spirits, looking directly at the Nine Wild King.

"Call the fire and rain king, the dream king, let us fight the battle of life and death!"

The Nine Wild King, the Fire and Rain King, the Dream King, is this the Three Kings of the Dead?

The battle of death, what exactly?

The people of Yang Fan were embarrassed, even the real young master.He may know that some of the three dangerous areas are not known to others.

In fact, it is also limited compared to the small hustle.

His greatest task was to reach the end of the sea.

Of course, hope is small.

But now, the real young master suddenly found that there was a great hope, because there was a little girl.

Yang Fan did not care about this, he just stared at the front and left sides.

As Ji Xiaoyu fell, the Nine Wild King did not talk nonsense, directly stretched out the palm of his armor and suddenly held his fist.An invisible wave, swept out with a fist as the center.

Can sense, but can not sense this invisible fluctuation, and eventually spread how far.

And in the next moment, on the left and right sides of the Nine Wild King, there were countless blurred figures.These figures are getting closer and closer, and they are constantly clear.

The sound of that clatter, naturally, was constantly ringing.

A moment later, the two armies of the dead were clearly reflected in the pupil of Yang Fan and others.

At the front of the two armies stood a tall figure.Only one was dressed in flame armor, one dressed like the Nine Wild King, in dark armor.

It is only more dark than that, as if the light is projected on the armor, it will be swallowed up.

Similarly, the two people exposed to the outside face, like a corpse, looking extremely scary.

Unsurprisingly, these two are the Fire and Rain King and the Dream King.

The number of the army of the dead who followed was also tens of thousands.

There are more than 10 superior leaders.

“Are you going to start a life-and-death war?”The fire-raining king, wearing fire armor, as soon as he arrived, looked at Ji Xiaoyu.The sound of questioning is loud.

"That's right."Kiki nodded her head.

“You know the rules, don’t you?”The King of Fire asked again.

"Ten battles are settled, and I understand the rules."Kiki answered as if it were a flow.

“Okay, then let’s get started.”The Fire King is not bullshit.

However, the people of Yang Fan were even more embarrassed.

What rules?

They don't know!

Ten battles to die, that is to say, to fight ten battles?

However, the other side has three great roadside powers, if they also play, how do they play?

Not to mention, among the three major armies, there are dozens of extraordinary leaders.

Some of them, the breath that emanates from it, is not at all weaker than Ji.Follow a leader of the dream king, it is even more than eight steps of extraordinary!

On their side, a small strength is the strongest, and the rest of the people are all in the five-step transcendent realm, and the lower level.

In that case, there is no chance at all!

“What kind of rules?”Yang Fan frowned, very depressed, Ji Xiaoyu did not tell them clearly.

The battle of life and death is naturally divided into life and death.

Yang Fan naturally did not want to die.