The Sixth Child Is Hanging Up, God Is Afraid When He Sees It

Chapter 517: Illidan Stormrage Vs Adolf

Diao Chan never begged for a word of mercy for herself, this move made Yang Fan sigh deeply.

Some appreciate this filial girl...

"Get up! Be an obedient little maid in the future, and I will let Wang Yun go back to his hometown alive to take care of him."

Wang Yun is just a clown to Yang Fan, there is no threat, just let him resign and leave Luoyang to fend for himself.

Since Diao Chan has an extremely yin physique, let Fan Wujiu guide her in cultivation, and it would be good to stay by her side as a little maid.

Diao Chan couldn't believe her ears.

Not only did Yang Fan let Wang Yun go, but he didn't even kill her, and stayed by his side as a maid.

For a moment, I felt mixed feelings, and knelt on the ground and kept saying words of gratitude.

Yang Fan's face collapsed, and he said fiercely.

"Why are you still kneeling? My shoulders are sore, why don't you hurry up and give me a squeeze."

Diao Chan got up quickly and spoke delicately.

"Yes, master..."

hiss! !

This call of master made Yang Fan's heart flutter. He liked the address of the other party quite a bit, so he didn't say much.

Yang Fan then stayed in Luoyang for a few days.

Jiang Ziya came back with the army, and Yang Fan explained to the other side that when they started the war of unifying the world, they needed to try their best to subdue some powerful people.

He also told Diao Chan to practice seriously with Fan Wujiu when she was away.

Then he left the Three Kingdoms world and returned to the territory.

At this time, the blue star time has come to March 17th, the day when the heads-up competition begins.

When it was almost 6 pm, Yang Fan entered the competition interface of Wanjie.

After watching Shuiyou's chat for a while, it was indeed similar to the comments he read before, and there were many people supporting both sides.

No one side has an absolute advantage. It is undeniable that Wanjie's wool is really hard to squeeze.

Because it often arranges very deceptive characters to participate in the competition, even if it is a regular one, not many people believe it.

In this kind of virtual competition, those who can bet all the way to the top are definitely the real children of destiny.

Like Lin Yi...

At this time, white lights flashed on both sides of the ring, and both sides of the competition came to the scene.

The one on the left is a small, middle-aged man with narrow shoulders, fair skin, and no hair.

His legs are surprisingly short, and they are a bit bow-legged, making them look very round, but his feet are extraordinarily large.

He was wearing a military uniform, baggy breeches and huge riding boots, but it obviously didn't suit him.

On his rough and unprotruding face, the most impressive thing is his eyes.

A pair of bright blue eyes, with a hint of gray-green in them, looked a little weird and aggressive.

The most distinctive feature is the small yellow beard between the mouth and nose, which is a bit like the beard shape that men in another country loved in Yang Fan's previous life.

At this time, he tried to straighten his body, trying to make himself look a bit more temperamental, but no matter who saw it, he felt that this person was putting on airs.

He was actually full of fear at the moment, but he looked around strong and calm.

When he saw his opponent, Adolf seemed to have seen a ghost, his face was full of horror, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and muttered to himself.

"Oh, God! What kind of monster is this..."

The image of the person opposite Adolf is much better than him, maybe it can't be called a human being, this image is very similar to a devil.

I saw that the opponent had a strong body, more than three times as tall as Adolf.

Most of his upper body was exposed, his gray-purple skin was covered with mysterious patterns, and all the patterns were shining with a dazzling green light.

There are shoulder blades and arm armor on the right arm, a pair of trousers on the lower body, two long devil horns on the head, and long black hair.

His eyes also glowed green, like green flames, behind him was a pair of huge dark purple demon wings, and each of his hands held a glowing Azzinoth Warblade.

He was also wondering why he came here suddenly, and was receiving the message from Wanjie.

When he finished receiving it and looked at Adolf with green eyes, he almost fainted from fright.

Adolf's face was now pale without a trace of blood, his body was shaking slightly, and he seemed to be quite frightened.

Both parties did not speak during the whole process, and Illidan Stormrage just looked at his opponent indifferently.

Adolf closed his eyes, lowered his head and trembled, not daring to open his eyes at all.

【Battle begins】

When the voice of Ten Thousand Realms sounded, Illidan Stormrage was not in a hurry to attack his opponent, but went to the edge of the ring, and launched an attack when he found the restraint.

"Boom boom boom!!" The voice sounded, almost scaring the trembling Adolf into the urine.

Thinking, God, have you abandoned your pious believers?

Let me duel with such a monster, what are you kidding? ?

Illidan Stormrage attacked while investigating, and found that he didn't have the strength to break through the restriction, and he couldn't see any clues about this arena.

I had no choice but to focus on Adolf again...