About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, as expected he couldn't kill him, not only because of his skill level, but also his stamina and health were too low, otherwise he would have killed him directly with one blow!

Using it to attack obviously consumes more stamina than using it to dodge, Ning Fan's stamina has been exhausted, and it is difficult to even move a finger at this moment, let alone avoid the entanglement of hair.

This red-haired guy has been hungry for days at a glance. His eyes were green when he saw Ning Fan, and he even drank his own blood. He will never show mercy to this dinner.

Ning Fan sighed softly in his heart, he wanted to join the Daybreak Guild as an ordinary person, but what he got in return was hatred and alienation.

Showdown.

"Help me!" Ning Fan said hoarsely.

"Jie Jie...why should I help you?" Mei Xin's eyes slowly opened, with a look of gloating, it smiled and said:

"I want to admire the way you are chopped up."

The hair was entangled, Ning Fan was entangled by the steel wire-like hair, curled into the air, the hair gradually shrank and tightened, severe pain hit, the flesh and blood were cut by the "steel wire", and blood flowed into the red hair's mouth along the hair.

"Lord Fengshen, I'm going to start." Chifa grinned.

The corner of Yuhua's mouth curled slightly, "You can do whatever you want."

Caiwei Xiuxiu frowned slightly, and finally chose to remain silent.

As death approached, Ning Fan sorted out his thoughts and said quickly:

"I'm not dead, you still have a chance to be free. Once I die, you, as an S-level resentful body, will never see the light of day!"

Ghost Eye was silent, just when Ning Fan thought it was going to choose to die together, its voice rang in Ning Fan's mind.

"That's right, how about making a deal?"

"Don't do it!" Ning Fan resolutely refused. Dealing with this guy is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. He doesn't believe that if he doesn't make a deal, this guy can't help but not make a move.

This is a psychological game. Ning Fan is sure that Ghost Eye will not choose to ignore it for his own freedom, and Ghost Eye also wants to wait for Ning Fan to choose a deal out of fear of death.

There was silence in the arena, only the sound of hair cutting flesh and blood.

Caiwei secretly clenched her fists, almost unable to hold herself back.

Yu Hua looked at the cruel scene on the platform with great interest, not knowing what he was thinking.

Elder Mu looked anxious and kept looking at Caiwei.

Finally, after the left arm was cut off by the red hair, a red light flashed on Ning Fan's body, and the atmosphere in the field changed suddenly.

"Stubborn ants." "Ning Fan" said to himself, and landed lightly on the platform, while the hair of the red-haired ghost quickly withered like steel wire.

The red-haired man froze for a moment, and immediately revealed a terrifying and affectionate look. He stared blankly at Ning Fan, and forgot to pull back his withered hair.

"Hahahaha!" Yu Hua looked excited, got up and laughed:

"His Royal Highness, can you finally hold back?"

Ning Fan grinned, twisted his neck, looked at Yu Hua and said:

"Your flesh and blood are very tempting."

Yuhua's pupils shrank slightly, and then he smiled lightly and said:

"Then you have to be able to eat!"

"Hey!" Ning Fan smiled contemptuously, and said leisurely:

"Blood pupil technique? Twist."

"Boom!" The pale golden light curtain on the platform suddenly twisted and shattered, and along with it, was the red hair who had no time to escape.

In front of Ning Fan, the b-level ghost had no chance to make a move.

Ning Fan stretched out his hand and sucked all the red-haired blood into his mouth.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka..." Huge shattering sounds came from all directions, the room began to shake, gravel and dust scattered from the top of the head, the giant tower of the Daybreak Guild could not withstand such a twisting force, and it shattered and cracked!

"That's true!" Yuhua laughed loudly, drew out the blue long sword at his waist, and said loudly:

"Feng Shen Jue!..."

"Ning Fan!" Cai Wei interrupted Yu Hua's spellcasting, and said loudly:

"It's time to keep your promise!"

"Damn!"

As soon as Caiwei finished speaking, Ning Fan gave a cold snort, his aura quickly weakened, the eyes between his brows slowly closed, and the red runes on his face quickly dissipated.

"Boom!" Finally, Ning Fan regained control of his body, sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Caiwei's clenched fists were slowly loosened, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on her pretty face couldn't be restrained no matter what.

This guy is really interesting.

"[-] experience is gone."

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, his face full of annoyance. This time, he spent [-] experience points to suppress the runner. It can be predicted that the more power the runner uses, not only will the corrosion value on his body become higher and higher, but the suppression of it will also increase. become more and more difficult.

Seeing the life value of 2000 and the stamina value of 1000, Ning Fan finally felt relieved. He guessed right. As the wheel devours the ghost's blood, he can also benefit from it. The most notable is the damage to the body. The improvement is manifested in the increase of health and stamina.

"Caiwei, what are you doing?!" Yu Hua turned to look at Caiwei, his face was full of anger, a battle madman's battle was interrupted, the anger in his heart can be imagined.

"This is the guild's general base." Caiwei replied with a smile.

Yuhua's expression froze, and he fought here, not to mention the damage to the guild's giant tower, and the casualties were unimaginable.

Yu Hua turned his head to look at the platform, jumped up, and slashed at Ning Fan with a knife, unexpectedly wanting to kill Ning Fan without any reason!

"He passed the test and can control the eye of the wheel." Caiwei seemed confident in her judgment of Yu Hua's character, and there was no obstacle to it.

"Crack!!!" The cracking sound resounded throughout the audience, the platform where Ning Fan was on split into two pieces, the crack was as smooth as a mirror, and it was only one centimeter away from Ning Fan's body.

"Boy, if one day you can't suppress the wheel, or do anything that hurts the same kind of human race, you will end up like this!"

Yu Hua said coldly, sheathed his sword, and his figure instantly appeared at the gate of the fighting ghost arena, and disappeared from everyone's sight the next moment.

Ning Fan laughed, and secretly said in his heart:

"I don't know which day, your sword is faster, or my sword is faster?"

Just as he was thinking, the fragrant wind gusts, and Caiwei falls lightly in front of Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, you are welcome to join the Daybreak Guild."

Ning Fan wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't do anything, so he could only smile and say:

"Although I know it's not for me personally, I will never forget the feeling of helping today."

Caiwei was noncommittal about this, and turned to Mu Laodao:

"Old Mu, let someone take Ning Fan to rest and register with the guild when he is healthy."

Elder Mu bowed and said with a smile:

"I would like to follow the instructions of Lord Flower God."

"Flower God, is that your title?" Ning Fan looked at Caiwei.

Elder Mu smiled and said:

"That's right, if you become an S-level deacon in any guild, you can get the title of god. Mrs. Caiwei is the existence of the famous flower god in mainland China!"

"Old Mu is ridiculous." Cai Wei smiled and said to Ning Fan:

"Yuhua's elder brother died at the hands of King Pingping, the lord of the Ninth Palace a few years ago, so the reaction was a bit intense, I hope you can understand."

Ning Fan nodded, without saying a word.

"Have a good rest." Caiwei left such a sentence, turned and walked towards the door.

"Are you a time traveler?" Ning Fan asked after looking at her back.

Caiwei kept walking, "Yes."

Said the figure disappeared at the door.