"Crazy kid!" The big toad's face was stiff, and the big knife in his hand crossed an arc in the air, and it fell on Gao fan's face.

Gao fan's evil spirit smiles and punches to the big toad's 40 meter sword.

Big toad was confused when he saw Gao fan's action.

What's the matter? Put on airs?

Big toad's face is dignified. Does Gao fan's physical strength really reach that level?

But the next second, toad regained his self-confidence. After all, dozens of system owners had died under his knife.

"Drink!" Big toad a face dignified, a knife toward Gao fan split down.

This knife across a knife arc, the space appeared layers of ripples, seems to tear the whole space.

Gao fan looks fearless and raises his fist.

"Dang!"

The fist and blade collided, making a dull and melodious sound of metal impact,

the whole battle space broke apart with this sound, and Gao fan and big toad were shocked at the same time.

Gao fan is looking at the fragmentary space. Is the battle space so fragmentary?

The big toad looked at the handle of the knife in his hand, and the bright big knife was broken like this?

At the same time, there was a young man with yellow hair staring at the space, and he asked questions from his soul,

"I'm Cao! How could the civil war of the Marauder alliance destroy a battle space

Another middle-aged man frowned slightly, "what are you doing in a daze? Hurry to repair it! Don't affect other spaces! "

"Well!" Huang Mao's face was joking, his fingers were pounding on the keyboard, and his eyes were greedy.

Bancun looked at Huang Mao with a dignified look on his face. "Kid, I advise you not to make wrong ideas. Our sentence is only 100 years,

in another 100 years, we will be free!"

"100 years?" Huang Mao's face was evil. "Old devil, you are so patient..."

Bancun frowned slightly and shook his head gently,

he knew that Huang Mao had made up his mind,

this kid, it's really not easy!

But Bancun knew that even if Huang Mao wanted to die, he had to follow him.

……

Gao fan looked at the gradually restored space around him in surprise and murmured, "is this space restored by itself?

Isn't that amazing? "

Toad is still immersed in the shock of his sword being destroyed.

"How can it be? How is that possible? " Big toad sent out a confused question.

The younger sister of the system said faintly, "every battle space is monitored by the space monitor,

the task of the monitor is to quickly repair after the space collapses, so as not to affect the stability of other spaces."

"The monitor?" Gao fan nodded slightly, "is he also the owner of the system?"

"Of course!" Miss system has a dignified face. "What's more, the one who can be a supervisor is also the best in the system!"

"The best?" Gao fan became interested. "Are they strong?"

"Of course!" The little sister nodded heavily, "after all Those who can be supervisors are those who kill people who don't know how many systems they have! "

"What?!"

Gao fan's face was muddled. "What does that mean?"

"Ah, ah!" Big toad walked away completely. With a big wave of his hand, the nine worlds behind him rushed towards Gao fan.

The rules of battle space, only one person can get out alive.