Chapter 409: bet

"Mengxin Pavilion, Meng Fan is here to visit, come out and see you friends from Shenbing Camp!"

The voice fell, at this moment, Meng Fan's tone contained a kind of thunderous vibration, which spread throughout the entire Shen Bing camp in the next moment. You must know that the site of the Shenbing Camp here is definitely not small, but at this moment it is shaking the surroundings, or the whole ground is shaking, everyone has heard it!

In the Black Dragon Cliff, Meng Fan’s body of Demon Fighting has already reached the point where it is almost complete. The blood in the body is thick, and the spreading sound at this moment is not much different from that of the Primordial Warcraft. Many people's eardrums are shaking. pain.

This time Meng Fan was originally a bad person, so he didn't plan to be polite at all, but behind him, there were countless people gathered in Mengxin Pavilion, and there was a hint of shock and pride in their eyes.

Meng Fan is still so overbearing, even if it’s a **** barracks that has always been aloft, but it is so powerful, it is overwhelmed, and it is completely surrounded by Mengxin Pavilion. It is enough to shake it with such courage. The whole land of reincarnation.

Many of the people in Mengxin Pavilion are also full of worries. After all, this is a **** barracks. Once the relationship between the two parties deteriorates, then Mengxin Pavilion can be regarded as a complete farewell to the various gods of the gods. Objects and materials.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a team, which makes people not worry.

Along with the spread of the sound, in the next moment, there were waves of curses from all sides of the shadow of the gods, and immediately in the next moment, the shadows flickered, and countless shadows came out of them, about hundreds of people. about.

And around it, there were more people who received quests or sacred soldiers from the Shadow of the Gods. They were all in an uproar, and they stood aside and looked at them. After a few breaths, the number of people onlookers around was about a thousand, and they were no strangers to Meng Fanke.

The most powerful group of dark horses in the Samsara Race, fought alone and shocked the door, defeated Wang Lei, and broke through in public.....The strength and dominance of Meng Fan that day were obvious to all, even if they had not become the disciples of the Three Kings, But everyone knows its powerful strength.

Today, the young generation who wants to compete with this new generation, apart from the existence on the top of the list, is afraid that the entire land of reincarnation is gone! Unexpectedly, it was actually hitting the camp of the gods now, and everyone's expressions could not help but change, and they put their hands on their chests and watched quietly.

"You want to die, you don't want to die!"

"Huh, my **** barracks have been open for so long, no one has done this yet!"

"Meng Fan, the one in Mengxin Pavilion, what a freshman is arrogant!"

There were countless roars around it, and the people of these gods camp were all gathered on the huge square in front. At the same time, there were hundreds of people facing each other. Although the vitality fluctuations were not too strong, each of them had a vaguely powerful and unmatched spiritual fluctuation. Among them, there were many dead souls, all of them. Stand quietly.

Obviously these people's vitality cultivation base may not be very strong, but their spiritual power is absolutely vigorous. In the final analysis, the soul of the soul master really depends on his own spiritual power! At the next moment, a black-robed young man walked out of the field. He himself was a cultivation base of the Breaking Yuan Realm, but his soul power had reached the second step of the Dead Realm, the real death realm!

Glancing at Meng Fan indifferently, the black robe youth said with disdain,

"Meng Fan, do you really think that a place in a reincarnation match is great for you? This is the camp of the gods. Your approach makes us very angry. If you don't give an explanation, I am afraid that you will not be able to go out!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan smiled slightly and said condensedly.

"what's your name!"

"Huh, my name is Yang Tao!"

The black-robed youth sneered, and was able to stand up first. Obviously, Yang Tao also had a considerable position in the camp of the gods and was able to do so. Raising his brows, Meng Fan looked at Gu Xin'er and asked in a condensed voice.

"Before.... Was there him?"

"Have!"

Gu Xin'er nodded and said in a low voice, "But he is not the person in charge, but he should also be a member of the evil gang who is responsible for dispatching tasks!!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan nodded and said with a smile, "This time I have no intention of targeting the God Barracks, but before our Mengxin Pavilion came here to receive the task, why not give it to us? Everyone is a disciple of the Samsara Hall, I Believe that we have the qualification to receive tasks!"

A faint voice fell, but Yang Tao in the field sneered and said word by word.

"I believe you are not clear about it. In this camp, there is a rule, that is, whether you are eligible to receive tasks is up to Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu says you don't, and you don't, understand?"

Hearing that, the five fingers of countless people in the Dream Heart Pavilion were immediately clenched, and Yang Tao glared at Yang Tao. It has to be said that the latter has developed an incomparably arrogant style by relying on the magic shadow and the evil gang. Countless people can only swallow their anger, after all, many things depend on Mengxin Pavilion.

With a slight smile, Meng Fan's expression was normal, and he said lightly.

"Is there no room for discussion? Everyone is a disciple of the Samsara Hall. It seems that we have not offended the God Barracks!"

"Haha!" Yang Tao sneered, and said disdainfully, "No, but I am happy, you care about me, you should be called Meng Fan, I heard that you are quite powerful, dare to offend the evil brother, you should have guessed it long ago This result, right?"

The ridiculous voice fell, and many people in the camp frowned, but they didn't say anything. The evil gang has been in the land of reincarnation for such a long time, and has already penetrated a large number of manpower into a corner of the purchase. Rather, this **** barracks also has a strong right to speak, and many spirit masters belong to evil. Help.

Therefore, although these spirit masters were a little angry, they could only sigh, and they had no choice but to regard Meng Fan as unlucky!

"So you are a gang member!"

Meng Fan touched his chest with both hands, and said faintly, but at this moment the smile on his face was with a hint of chill.

"Huh, not bad!"

Yang Tao nodded, stepped out, and said in a condensed voice, "Today you can also get the mission right of Mengxing Pavilion, then you can kneel down and call Grandpa Yang three times, then I will let you go, otherwise For the rest of my life, Mengxin Pavilion doesn't want the right to get tasks in my hands!"

The sound fell, and in the next instant, Meng Fan suddenly took a step forward. The breath of this step out of the entire field instantly solidified, and Yang Tao's expression changed drastically in the next moment, and he retreated several steps violently, even hitting behind him. The soul master, for fear that Meng Fan suddenly shot.

You must know that Meng Fan was a fierce name before, overpowering Wang Lei of the Hunyuan realm's eighth rank. Such a thundering method is not comparable to Yang Tao, and he can only rely on the fact that this is a **** barracks, once someone makes trouble. However, he dared to do so only when the ancient divine formation was activated, but Meng Fan's expression turned pale with fright.

However, to his surprise, Meng Fan just took a step forward with the same smile. All the people in Mengxin Pavilion behind him suddenly sneered. This Yang Tao is just a rat!

"What are you doing!"

Looking at the mocking expressions of the people around, Yang Tao suddenly clenched his teeth and shouted coldly.

"Nothing, but I have a good suggestion. I don't know if you want to listen to it!" Meng Fan looked around the people around the **** barracks and said lightly, "Since you are here, you are all powerful. The soul master, so although I am not talented, I am willing to learn about your spiritual power, how about?"

The voice fell, but it changed the expressions of all the people in the magical camp around him. It seemed that he had heard it wrong. Meng Fan actually came to the magical camp to challenge the mental power of everyone here. You must know that although Meng Fan's strength is strong, he may not have a strong position above spiritual strength.

"What did you say!" Yang Tao asked incredulously. It seemed that the latter's courage was not so big. At the next moment, Meng Fan grinned and said faintly, "Didn't you understand? I am preparing to challenge the mental power of all of you. If anyone in the camp is interested, please give it a try!"

"court death!"

"Huh, do you really consider you an invincible genius?"

"Laishen Barracks challenge your mental power, are you crazy!"

Around it, the countless soul masters' faces appeared cold expressions at this moment, and they roared. Obviously, I didn’t believe what Meng Fan said at all, but at the next moment Meng Fan’s palm moved and said lightly,

"If this is the case, it's okay for everyone to give it a try, and it is recommended to have a bet. If I lose, I will pay ten and give everyone a spiritual value.

Paying ten for one to challenge everyone in the God Barracks, the corners of countless Soul Masters' mouths twitched, looking at Meng Fan, all with killing intent. In the next moment one of them shouted coldly,

"Okay, I'm just afraid you can't afford to lose!"

"Very good, then let's start!" Meng Fan said lightly, taking out a spiritual value card in his hand while speaking, and looking around, there was a sly look in his eyes. Hearing that, the people of the Shen Barracks roared out loud, so if they don't answer, then they won't live in the land of reincarnation in the future.

In the next moment, countless soul masters lined up in a long queue, and more than one hundred soul masters were willing to gamble against Meng Fan, and at the same time they took out their own spiritual value cards. These Soul Artifacts were rich and rich, so the bets they took were quite amazing, and they challenged Meng Fan one after another.

At a glance, there was a long dragon, and there were more than a hundred people, all of them soul masters with strong mental power. These people were extraordinarily confident, knowing that Meng Fan would definitely lose. This is because mental power is not something that can be recovered in a short time. Even if Meng Fan's mental power is strong, but with so many people, I am afraid he will not last for too long.

Unless he reaches the third step of the dead, immortal soul, but how is that possible!

With a calm face, Meng Fan looked around, with a smile on his face, and said faintly, "Very well, my practice has a certain end, can I start now?"

"Okay, kid, let me see how strong your mental power is!"

The first one was a tall spirit weapon master, looking at Meng Fan with a cold face, but only after reaching the second step of his death, did he dare to stand in this position, his eyes full of provocation. Looking at each other, Meng Fan smiled slightly and uttered a word in the next moment.

"roll!"