Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

You know, once you are kicked off the stage.It means that he has lost his combat qualification and has been eliminated.

"It must be an unknown method, kick them down before they get up!"

The man who just led the way to laugh at the Blood Moon Mercenary Corps also had a serious expression on his face. He never expected that the Blood Moon Mercenary Corps would undergo such an earth-shaking change.

Then, before he had time to think about it, he directly gave orders to the men behind him.

It is necessary to take advantage of these people from the Blood Moon Mercenary Group before they actually kill them.Kick them off the stage first.

At all costs and means, they must win this game!

Otherwise, if it gets out, wouldn't their Banlong Mercenary Group lose face?

What a shame to lose to a No.3 mercenary group from the bottom!

"Guys. It's time to end. Don't keep Boss waiting!"

Looking at these people opposite, Fang Qiang understood their thoughts in an instant, and then sneered.

He gave an order to the brothers behind him in time.

For them now, the Banlong Mercenary Group is just a stepping stone to practice their skills.

"it is good!"

A chorus of shouts went straight to the sky, very powerful and domineering, and the hearts of the Blood Moon Mercenary Group were all on the same rope.

The final lore was launched towards the Banlong Mercenary Group!

It can be said that the Banlong mercenary group had no time to resist.Before they even had time to ask for mercy, they were kicked off the stage one by one.

at last.There were only 35 members of the Blood Moon Mercenary Group left on the field.

No one was eliminated!

Such a result has already broken the century-old record of the mercenary competition.

"I declare. The Blood Moon Mercenary Group has advanced!"

This second round of Blood Moon Mercenary Group directly won as a dark horse, attracting many people's attention.

At the same time, many mercenary groups are also thinking about what kind of opportunity they encountered to grow so rapidly to this point.

But after the white-bearded old man announced the result of the victory, Fang Qiang and the brothers behind him did not show any complacency and pride on their faces.

Instead, he stepped off the stage very calmly, and quickly returned to Yang Fan's side.

"Boss, I will live up to my mission!"

Fang Qiang took the lead, and all the brothers behind him knelt on one knee.Clasping his right fist to his heart, he said excitedly to Yang Fan.

No one can know that they are avenging their blood hatred at this moment and washing away their humiliation.

All of this was changed because of Yang Fan's appearance.

How can they be treated by Yang Fan wholeheartedly, with such medicines and powerful weapons as a backup group.

There is also Yang Fan's training method that is beyond the expectations of ordinary people.It's hard not to be strong.

"Very good, the next final is the most important thing, take a good rest."

According to the regulations, there are only two rounds of competition today, and tomorrow's final is the final highlight.

The next game was silent, and Yang Fan didn't like to watch it anymore.Impatient, Yang Fan took his brothers back to the restaurant directly.

If you have this time, you might as well lie in bed and sleep.

When today's two rounds of mercenary competitions were over, the referees on the stage and some big shots looked at the seats of the Blood Moon Mercenary Corps, but there was no one there.

There were only empty seats left, and I couldn't help being shocked.

These people really have no rules, and they all left before the end?

But there is indeed no clear rule that they cannot leave here before the end of the game, which made them feel dumb.

Those who want to target the Blood Moon Mercenary Group can't find a reason.

After returning to the restaurant, Yang Fan called Yang Bu over in his room.

"This is the arm of a demon dragon, which is just right for you, as long as you can tame it."

Not wanting to say too much, Yang Fan directly took out the exchanged demon dragon arm, wrapped it with spiritual power and floated in mid-air.

As soon as Yang Bu entered the door, he felt a very powerful aura.

And this breath is a bit strange, as if it wants to erode people's soul.

"This... Boss, don't worry, I can do it."

Although he was a little surprised at how the demon dragon's arm came about, Yang Bu knew that Yang Fan's hand must be a masterpiece.

He is also very happy that he has the opportunity today.

He didn't say much if he was grateful, let him use his future actions to prove his loyalty to Yang Fan.

In the end, he directly took down the arm of the demon dragon floating in mid-air.

Chapter 487 Demon Dragon Arm

Then he took off his shirt, exposing his left arm which had been severed for several years.

The incision on it was smooth, and the smooth and hideous scar made people tremble with fear.

About how the arm was broken, Yang Fan didn't want to ask too much, everyone has their own experience.

"I'll scrape off this layer of skin for you, and bear the pain yourself. If you want to stand out and realize what you want in your heart, just get through it."

If not in contact with fresh flesh and blood.The demon dragon arm couldn't be connected no matter what, Yang Fan had to use the dagger in his hand to scrape off Yang Bu's scar.

But how can ordinary people bear such pain?

"Come on boss, I'm fine."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Bu was relieved.Even life and death are ignored.Not to mention scraping off several layers of flesh and blood.

Seeing Yang Bu's resolute and courageous expression, Yang Fan didn't say much.

He directly reached out to grab a bottle of elixir from the space and asked Yang Bu to hold it in his mouth to prevent him from passing out if he couldn't breathe.

Then the dagger in his hand had a flash of inspiration, and a cold light shone on the tip of the knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

Swish!

A dazzling ray of light flashed across, and Yang Bu felt a sharp pain in his left arm, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

"It's now, quickly connect the demon dragon's arm!"

Seeing the continuous flow of blood, Yang Fan quickly reminded.

If it was later and missed the best time to attach the arm of the demon dragon, the effect would be different.

Hearing this, Yang Bu dared not delay.He quickly used his spiritual power to support the arm of the demon dragon and connected it to his broken left arm.

"what--"

However, the pain at this time was not less than that just now, Yang Bu was caught off guard for a moment, and directly cried out in pain.

But he has borne part of it.

The sound wasn't very loud, and the room was soundproof, so it wouldn't disturb other people at all.

"The rest is up to you."

After watching Yang Bu's arm merge with the demon dragon's arm, he began to fall into a meditation-style coma.Yang Fan murmured.

Everything that follows needs to be done by Yang Bu himself.

The power of this demon dragon arm is very powerful.

If Yang Bu can control it well and subdue it, Yang Fan can feel the great benefit, without needing to mention it.

While waving his hands, Yang Fan placed a protective barrier around Yang Bu's body to avoid being affected by other external factors.

This time is the most critical.Yang Fan should guard the surroundings for him.

From Yang Bu's facial expression, Yang Fan could know that he was fighting fiercely in his heart.

The remnant consciousness of the monster dragon and Yang Bu's current sober consciousness are fighting, and the winning side will naturally occupy this body and use the opponent's power.

that's all.The night passed quickly.

When the sky was getting dark, Yang Fan was sitting at the table, and suddenly found that Yang Bu, who had been meditating, had a loose facial expression for a moment.

From being ferocious to finally returning to calm, this is what Yang Bu usually looks like.

Seeing this, Yang Fan felt a little wavering in his heart, and slowly stood up and stretched his muscles.

"Roar……"

However, what made Yang Fan's eyes flashed a trace of surprise and alertness.Yang Bu actually let out a dragon roar?Very weird.

Moreover, a tyrannical force erupted from his body, and Yang Fan narrowed his eyes.With a wave of his hand, he covered himself with a light golden spiritual power cover.

It was only then that the involvement of this energy fluctuation was isolated.

Seeing Yang Bu, he opened a pair of eyes, and in those black eyes, there was a dark blue light like the scales on the arm of the demon dragon.

The final outcome is not yet known.Yang Fan did not act recklessly.

"Boss... I succeeded."

A hoarse voice came from Yang Bu's mouth, and this steady voice made Yang Fan truly heave a sigh of relief.

It appears he has won.

"Calm down the spiritual power in your body and get ready to go."

Glancing at him, Yang Fan handed him a few spiritual fruits grown on the space tree, to let him recover his emotions and the still churning spiritual power in his body.

Then Yang Fan went out of the room and ordered a sumptuous breakfast in the restaurant.

Just take it as a good sign for today's final.

At noon, the sun got bigger and bigger.

And most of this winter has passed, and it has begun to warm up unknowingly.Yang Fan was basking in the sun.It's a bit sleepy.

"The Blood Moon Mercenary Corps is like a dark horse that has directly entered the finals. What kind of performance will it have next? Let us wait and see."

It was still the winking old man with white beard, but when he looked at Yang Fan, the light in his eyes was obviously a little more probing and scrutinizing.

This young man is unusual.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, he had already reached the peak of the seventh level of the Martial King Realm.It's not easy.

And from the subordinates he leads, we can see what kind of person he is.

"Let us play together, today's mercenary conference is destined to be crazy for you."

Now that the old man has called them to play, Yang Fan will naturally not back down, let alone the slightest timidity.

He stood up slowly, his slender figure facing the sun and casting a shadow in front of the brothers.

It seems that as long as Yang Fan is there, even if the sky falls, someone will carry them.

With Yang Fan's words, the members of the Blood Moon Mercenary Corps were even more motivated and bloody.

"Dry!"

A loud and clear cry in unison shocked everyone present.

No one expected that the snowy mercenary group, which had been reduced to the bottom No. 3 some time ago, would undergo such a shocking change in a short period of time.

And could it be because of the boy in front of him?

However, at the age of just over 20 years old, he has such amazing leadership, which has to be impressive.

It's just that I don't know where Yang Fan came from, and he may be able to win him over when necessary.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan took the brothers behind him to stand on the huge competition stage, and the mercenary group opposite was the same people who mocked the Blood Moon mercenary group yesterday.

It's quite a coincidence that Yuanjia Road is narrow.