(Fourth update)

It was too late for Yang Fan to stop him. Hu Fei flew into the teleportation square, facing the black and white statues, and facing the Blood Killing God Emperor.

"I'll choose...single."

Hu Fei used all his strength and was extremely difficult to spit out these three words.

Press right, pass the test.

Press the wrong one, erase it!

The choice between life and death, the watershed between success and failure,

In an instant, the teleportation square covered by blood waves fell into absolute darkness.

Two blood-colored dice rotated rapidly under the impact of the black and white light columns.

The simple three words will determine his destiny.

This step may be an endless abyss or a dream paradise.

A touch of fun appeared on the corner of the Blood Killing Emperor's mouth.

Yang Fan also discovered that the single and double dice were not decided by him, and it was dominated by the strange black and white statue.

Therefore, the final result is that even the Blood Killing God Emperor cannot control it.

"Hu Fei, you must pass the test."

Yang Fan clenched his teeth, sweating in his palm, and he was nervous like never before.

In the dark world, blood-colored dice are like the deadly god of death, and most trialists must wait for their verdict.

Finally, it seemed like a long time had passed.

Two blood-colored dice in the air fell from the air and slowly rolled.

At this time, Yang Fan's pupils contracted and the number of points kept changing.

Soon, the blood-colored dice settled down, showing a point that made Yang Fan feel hit by lightning: twelve points.

Twelve o'clock, double!

Hu Fei was suppressing Dan. His face was pale and his breathing was frozen. He wanted to look back at Yang Fan, but he lost his strength.

Buzz ~

A black light of death shot out from the black and white statue.

"No--"

Yang Fan roared, shook his body and flew towards the teleportation square.

"Haha, no one can break the rules."

The Blood Killing God Emperor stroked one hand, and a blood-colored crystal light as big as a soybean, like dense raindrops, submerged Yang Fan.

Yang Fan never thought about dodging or defending. He just wanted to save Hu Fei and try his best to save him. It was not enough to be one minute late.

Boom-

The blood-colored crystal light like drizzles smashed Yang Fan's body to pieces.

At the same time, Hu Fei's body also turned into shatter under the bombardment of the black light of death.

"don't want--"

This is Yang Fan’s cry before his death.

One time, two people died.

Everyone on the field was trembling with palpitations and shock.

"Just just die, but you have to get one."

"I really didn't expect that the strongest combination of the three wise men of heaven and earth would be completely destroyed in the fifth level of the trial."

Someone sighed.

The three wonders of heaven and earth are an insurmountable myth among the trialists, and they will always be ahead of all the trialists.

But facing this unprecedentedly difficult fifth level, no matter how powerful the combination is, you will feel helpless.

"Hu Fei...Hu Fei...How can you die!"

A brand new Yang Fan appeared in the teleportation square, with a look of grief on his face, and he seemed to be in a state of dismay.

What! He is not dead yet?

Everyone on the field was shocked.

The Blood Killing God Emperor shrank his pupils and sneered, and a crystal-like spear condensed in his hand, piercing the extremely sad man like lightning.

boom!

Yang Fan's body was shattered.

Everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't wait for them to relax.

The door of reincarnation opened, a green light flashed, and a man walked out.

"Hu Fei, I said that I want to take you through the test."

Yang Fan was weak and stood still. The pain in his heart, through the invisible reincarnation, caused the entire Great Void Maze to fall into inexplicable sorrow.

At this moment, everyone was in deep pain.

The atmosphere on the field was extremely low and solemn, and the air seemed to be condensed.

The Blood Killing God Emperor couldn't help but feel a feeling of grief, and his expression was finally moved: "What a terrible skill."

laugh--

He poked with one hand, and a wave of blood rippled over, and Yang Fan was annihilated again.

But in just a moment, Yang Fan appeared again, still in a distraught way.

I remembered the meeting and acquaintance with Hu Fei in the mortal world.

The stuttering and ugly boy once returned to the dust.

Once upon a time, there was a friend who could fight for him and even betrayed the entire demon world to protect him.

Finally, Yang Fan burst into tears.

The grief in his heart was infinitely amplified through the power of reincarnation.

Many trialists on the field couldn't help but burst into tears.

"You are very strong, the immortal body is stronger than the immortal evil emperor, which impresses me..."

The cold and indifferent blood-killing God Emperor had a faint sore nose, and even he could not resist the amplified sadness of reincarnation.

"But people cannot be resurrected when they die. Please be mournful and follow the changes."

The Blood Killing God Emperor tried his best to control his emotions, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I used to die with my enemies for a friend..."

"I'm sorry, this is the rule of the game, and his life and death are not under my control."

The Blood Killing God Emperor's apologetic Word.

All the trialists on the field were moved by it. Yang Fan's strength was too perverted. If he was given a few thousand years, wouldn't he be able to pass the fifth level?

Yang Fan worked in the Blood Square for a long time before he stood up.

He left with a lonely look on his face.

Everyone stared at his back, his face complicated.

The Blood Killing God Emperor let out a long sigh, and a faint voice sounded again: "Who will come next?"

I don’t know why, so no one immediately entered the teleportation square next.

Yang Fan left here and went to the teleportation square where Tianzhen was located.

Tian Zhenzheng was immersed in cracking the formation.

"Haha, this guy should be a genius of formation. He discovered a major key to this formation so quickly. It seems that he can break this formation without a few years."

The old man who was guarding the teleportation square said with a smile.

Tian Zhen has a skill, and he is undoubtedly much luckier than Hu Fei.

Yang Fan left with a numb look on his face.

He sat in a corner, motionless and without saying a word.

Yang Fan was in a very bad mood at this moment. If other trialists approached him ten feet away, they would be dead.

After leaving a few corpses beside him, the other trialists felt cold and did not dare to step beyond the line.

A few days later, Yang Fan took a deep breath and stood up.

Although the grief in my heart has not yet dissipated, life still has to continue.
To be continued...