Fantasy: My skills are all passive

"How is it, are you satisfied?" The commander of Xuehe looked at Fan Jian with a smile, his eyes full of amusement.

"As expected of you, you are so cruel and merciless in killing your own people!"

Fan Jian snorted coldly, his eyes still focused on the battlefield.

Commander Blood River wasn't angry either.

"Since it's a gamble, you must be willing to admit defeat. I hope you can do the same!"

Fan Jian turned his gaze to Bai Shouren, thoughtful, and ignored the words of Commander Xuehe.

"Do you still dare to continue to gamble?" the commander of Blood River continued.

Fan Jian came to Bai Shouren's side. At this time, Bai Shouren's clothes were already stained red with blood, and his expression was a little crazy.

"Sanqian, I have revenge for you, revenge..."

Fan Jian patted Bai Shouren on the shoulder, took Ziyun Qinglu wine from the Jiezi bracelet, handed it to Bai Shouren, and motioned him to drink it.

Bai Shouren also knows that now is not the time to be sad, this game of gambling is a wheel of war, and he still has a battle that must go on.

Thinking of this, Bai Shouren quickly drank Ziyun Qinglu wine, and under the influence of Fan Jian's healing aura and tidal aura, his injuries and true energy recovered in an instant.

"Commander Blood River, I will definitely make you pay in blood!!!" Fan Jian glared angrily, his whole body boiling with murderous aura.

"Calm down, calm down, as I said, there will be more such things in the future, if you can't get used to seeing life and death, and you have to be so angry every time, it will definitely mess up your mind and hinder your progress."

"None of your business!"

Fan Jian looked serious, and turned to look at Baqian Shenxiu, who had just been repaired by the Mandosa flower demon.

I don't know how much hard work and tempering these spiritual cultivators have gone through to reach their current state. Although they still retain their physical bodies, their cultivation base is not as good as before.

At this moment, Xiao Guizang came to Fan Jianjian's side and said softly:

"Good apprentice, I will take these 8000 people to a safe place first, you calm down and continue to take charge of the overall situation."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Guizang waved his hand and left the battlefield with the newly revived Eight Thousand Divine Cultivators!
Bai Shouren recovered from his injuries, and after adjusting his breath a bit, he returned to the battlefield.

"Master Fan, my strength has recovered, I can continue to fight, the pleasure of killing monsters is too strong.

I avenged Sanqian for killing the gods, and now I want to continue to avenge other fellow gods! "

"Courage is commendable, but then you may not be so lucky."

The commander of Xuehe sneered, turned around and looked at Shui Yaoyao

Shui Yaoyao understood, and in an instant, the weak water mixed with countless black and gray came in front of Bai Shouren, preparing for the second round of the wheel battle.

Bai Shouren's long sword was across his chest, and the true energy in his body surged. Meng Sanqian's death once made him feel ashamed. Now he has no other desires but to kill more demons to comfort Meng Sanqian's spirit in heaven.

"Wait!" Fan Jian suddenly stepped between Bai Shouren and Shui Yaoyao, preventing their imminent battle.

"Why, you want to go back on your word?" The commander of Xuehe looked at Fan Jian with a blazing gaze and said sarcastically.

"I'm not a villain like you. If I can't do it, it's not a human thing."

Fan Jian didn't turn his head back, and his anger towards the leader of Xuehe became more and more intense.

"Then what are you going to do? The gamble of the wheel battle was agreed before, and now there are only two games, and you are going to stop it?"

"Master Xiang, I will trouble you next." Fan Jian looked at Xiang Yingqiong and said.

"Don't worry, I am an old enemy with this temptress, this time I must make a break with her."

Xiang Yingqiong came to the battlefield, Mo Gongjian suddenly appeared in his hand, surrounded by sword energy, Mo Gongjian continued to split and reorganize, as if he was impatient for this battle.

"Boy, do you know what a wheel war is? A wheel war is to fight to the end without dying. You are so unruly." The commander of Blood River said casually.

In fact, the game of gambling is just to add some fun, he doesn't care who fights with whom at all, all he wants is the thrill of placing the bet after the battle.

In the countless years in the hell world, he has been used to too much killing, and now what he wants is the great cause, the great cause of the survival of all beings in the entire 33 worlds, not the sacrifice of a small number of people.

"What? Are you scared?" Fan Jian looked at the commander of Blood River with a mean look,

"The strength of your world masters was originally stronger than that of our land gods. Now, in a short period of time, your powerful world masters have been beheaded by us. Are you afraid?"

"Joke, what am I afraid of? You can't win this bet.

Since you said so, it's not impossible to change people, but you don't want to do this kind of unilaterally announce the change in the future, it's too unruly! "

Doesn't the commander of Xuehe know that this is Fan Jian's aggressive method, but it doesn't matter,

He also wanted to see Fan Jian's decision to make a substitution, and under the influence of this decision, what pained expression Fan Jian would have after Xiang Yingqiong's tragic death.

Of course, Fan Jian had his own plans in mind. Bai Shouren's mentality was unstable now. In order to avenge Meng Sanqian, he was willing to fight with his life.

Now that the great revenge has been avenged, there is no need for him to continue fighting, and Bai Shouren's martial arts can't take advantage of Shui Yaoyao's weakness.

So it would be better to let Xiang Yingqiong who has been fighting with Shui Yaoyao participate in this round of battle, the chance of winning may be better.

"It's best for Shui Yaoyao to get rid of the control of the blood river commander and restore her mind, so that she can lose a general of the opponent without fighting, which is the best result!"

Fan Jian thought silently in his heart:

At this time, Mo Gongjian kept beeping, Xiang Yingqiong shouted coquettishly, and jumped forward, "The magic trick is changing, unload!"

The thousands of sword blades formed by Mo Gongjian blasted towards Shui Yaoyao with countless sword qi, the momentum was huge.

It seems that Fan Jian played a vital role in improving the combat power of these land gods by sharpening their guns.

Shui Yaoyao didn't change her face, she started her steps lightly, and faced Xiang Yingqiong's attack head-on.

"Three thousand weak waters!" Countless black and gray water jets formed from around Shui Yaoyao, constantly blocking Xiang Yingqiong's sword aura.

When Mo Gongjian's blade touched the weak water, it instantly lost the entanglement of sword energy and returned to a normal blade.

But Shui Yaoyao's countless weak water jets took advantage of the victory and swept towards Xiang Yingqiong.

Shui Yaoyao's Weak Water is so powerful that it will rot if it touches the body, and it doesn't give the body a chance to resist.

Xiang Yingqiong didn't dare to be careless, seeing the weak water column rushing towards him, she hurriedly stepped up to dodge.

Shui Yaoyao frowned, she didn't expect such a dense attack to be dodged by the opponent with footwork.

"Since this is the case, let's have more!" Shui Yaoyao shouted coquettishly, and once again mobilized the weak water all over her body to form a new wave of offensive, blasting towards Xiang Yingqiong.