Valkyrie Destruction System

Su Fan looked at the thousand metal puppets coming out of the fog, and said contemptuously: "If you only have this strength, it is impossible to defeat me!"

The next moment, in Su Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, Destruction Sword Soul jumped slightly.

The energy of heaven and earth gathered madly, turned into a huge sword with a length of thousands of feet, severely cut down from the sky!

boom!

Among the energy blades that annihilated the thousand Void God level puppets instantly, they became nothingness!

Su Fan almost only took a second to destroy the enemy!

Before the comparison, Luo Ting spent about five seconds. The strength of these two people is already clear at this moment.

And a minute later, Luo Ting ended the second fight.

"This difficulty has increased a bit faster!"

Luo Ting looked complicated.

In this round, he did not expect that the number of puppets he faced had not only increased, but they were also possessed by gods.

And Luo Ting has always been in awe of the gods in his heart, so even these gods are of lower level.

But when he fought with these gods, he was still a little tied up, which caused a lot of unnecessary time to be spent during this period.

"Su Fan must have resolved the battle long ago. I don't know how long it will take him to fight for the second time!"

After seeing the difficulty of the second battle, Luo Ting couldn't help but become curious about the time-consuming Su Fan's next battle.

"Of these two people, one must be Luo Ting or Su Fan!"

Seeing the result of this battle, Jin Ling couldn't help but breathe for half a minute, the expression on her face was sometimes tense and sometimes frightened.

"One minute! Luo Ting's strength is really terrifying. It seems that among us, only he can fight Su Fan!"

A trace of regret appeared on Murong Yi's face: "I knew this before, I shouldn't have risked a sneak attack on Luo Ji before!"

He was very irritable, because Murong Yi hadn't expected that the second-level test would actually take this form.

Murong Yi thought that he could catch fish in troubled water when everyone was unprepared, just like when he was on the first floor.

However, the facts gave Murong Yi a big loud slap in the face.

Only if you can honestly prove your own strength is the right way out, and your luck in troubled waters will run out sooner or later.

Murong Yi yelled at himself for being confused, bewildered by greed.

Now that he has offended Luo Ting and Su Fan, how can there be a good way to go?

"I have to find a way to escape early to save my life!"

Murong Yi pondered uneasily, he understood that the inheritance of the gods at this level must have no relationship with him, and now he must think of a way for him.

Otherwise, wait until Su Fan or Luo Ting finish taking the inheritance, and turn his head and trouble him again, then he will really be dead!

"It's all the **** Du Hengjiang, if it weren't for him, how could I have fallen to where I am now!"

Thinking of this, Murong Yi hated that he gritted his teeth. He originally came here to find inheritance, but Du Hengjiang prevented him from getting the root hair.

Now, he has finally made it through his own efforts to reach the central formation of Tiangong, but he still has to face a situation where the bamboo basket is empty.

How can it be a tragic word!

After Luo Ting ended the battle, voting among the five continued.

Murong Yi, who felt that he had no hope of gaining the inheritance, still voted for Luo Ting.

Perhaps in his subconscious, the hatred for Su Fan far exceeded Luo Ting.

Jin Ling on the other side also voted for Luo Ting.

And the result of this round of voting is still two to two without surprises.

Therefore, Su Fan and Luo Ting will once again face the test of simultaneous fighting.

Su Fan's second battle began, and the fog barrier around him spread out for 10,000 meters.

Within this 10,000-meter range, metal puppets sprung up out of thin air one after another.

The distance between each of these puppets is less than one meter before and after, which means that there are at least 10,000 in number.

"It turns out that they are possessed by spirits, no wonder Luo Ting played for so long just now!"

Su Fan's gaze randomly swept across a large group of puppets, and then he quickly saw the clues hidden in it.

These puppets are all controlled by the spirits, just standing there still, they all have a faintly suppressed breath.

"However, to me, it's the same with or without soul possession!"

Su Fan sneered, his pupils shot sharp sword lights!

In just a short time, tens of thousands of sword auras emerged from nothing, stabling towards the group of puppets from all directions!

Brush!

The dazzling sword light swept across, cutting the metal puppets to pieces.

And the spirit leaning over it couldn't even run, and was strangled by the power of destruction!

"It's a pity, if I use the Soul Devouring Longevity Secret Art to swallow it, it will definitely improve my godhead prototype!"

Su Fan slapped his lips and said, then smiled slightly triumphantly.

This time, his fighting time is still only one second!

Luo Ting's time-consuming gap has further widened with Su Fana!

Immediately afterwards, Luo Ting also ended his battle, which took one minute.

However, unlike the previous battle, Luo Ting overcame his fear of gods, and the efficiency of the battle rose a lot.

After that, the two of them went hand in hand in everyone's vote, fighting round after round.

During this period, as waves of puppets' strength and number continued to increase, Luo Ting's speed at killing the puppets became slower and slower.

And when it came to the 70th round, Luo Ting's time to kill the puppet had reached an unprecedented time!

Facing the army of 700,000 Void God's eighth-level puppets, Luo Ting felt a trace of fatigue for the first time!

"It's all rubbish!"

On the other side, Su Fan made a move.

An energy giant finger instantly sank the ground several feet.

An army of hundreds of thousands of puppets, under the terrifying power of this giant finger.

It didn't last for ten seconds, and it turned into endless fly ash.

"This Fengdu Tianshen is getting smarter and smarter!"

Su Fan looked at the empty battlefield with a sneer on his face.

Since he eliminated 200,000 souls in the twentieth round of battle.

In the next few rounds of battle, none of the metal puppets had ever possessed spirits.

Obviously, Fengdu Tianshen was scared.

He was afraid that Su Fan would slaughter all his people, and left him a polished commander here with no one to use.

Of course, at this moment, Fengdu Tianshen was not alone in fear.

Another person fell into great fear at the same moment.

And this person is Murong Yi!

Because after Luo Ting's fog barrier spread out 700,000 meters, it happened to overlap with the fog barrier on Murong Yi's side!

"End of this chapter"