The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 1211: Two human heads

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Ho ho ho...

Panting heavily, the old devil with a thousand faces trembling lightly, his complexion pale, and the beads of sweat dripping down like a cascade, he was obviously extremely weak.

Jiantong and Baili Yuyu turned their heads and looked, they were surprised at first, but when they saw that the hostage he was holding was Zhuo Fan, they instantly became indifferent.

Without noticing the strangeness in the expressions of the crowd, the old demon gritted his teeth severely and snarled: "Hurry up and hand over the map of the sea, otherwise the old man will be welcome!"

As he said, he grasped Zhuo Fan's withered claws and tightened a lot.

Looking at each other, everyone in the Luo family didn't speak, and their expressions were extremely calm.

"Did you not hear what the old man just said? Even if he is just a bone-forging realm, isn't he also your butler? Do you really care about him?"

"The method of distraction... Senior, you used to be an assassin!"

The thousand-faced old demon roared again and again, and doubts gradually arose in his heart, but before he could figure out what was going on, a leisurely sound was so steep that it entered his ears, and it was close at hand: "Different my own soul into thousands, confused. The enemy, winning in chaos, and being so good at concealment, I didn’t realize it. It was indeed a rare skill. But it also gave the opponent a chance to defeat one by one and fight together slowly. You must know that the soul is exposed, even if there is a spirit king. The strength is also quite fragile, but it is very unfavorable in the battle of the emperor-level masters!"

With a flick of his brows, the old demon raised his eyes and saw Zhuo Fan's ridiculous eyes. He couldn't help but be furious: "The battle of the emperor-level masters, you know a fart in the bone-forging realm, dare to talk nonsense, the old man is right now. Break your neck!"

"Hahaha... If you do this earlier, you might still have a chance. It's a pity... An assassin is an assassin. He is quick and cruel, and kills with one blow instead of taking hostages. You don't use a killer move as soon as you make a move. It's already destined to end the assassin's career!"

Unable to stop for a moment, the old demon with a thousand faces looked at him deeply, but he was very puzzled. He is an ant of the Bone Forging Realm, a magnificent old man, can he still kill him with a single blow? Now he is holding it in his own hands. Isn't it a momentary thing to kill him? how…

Click it!

Suddenly, a crisp bone explosion sounded, and the old devil shook his body. He didn't know why, he just felt that the paw that he was holding Zhuo Fan's throat seemed to froze, and he couldn't move any more. Looking up, he was even more shocked. At this moment, I don't know when, Zhuo Fan's right hand was glowing with a faint red light, and he held his claw tightly. It is like an iron pliers, holding it firmly.

"How... how could it be..."

The face couldn't help but violently twitching, the old devil with a thousand faces wanted to tighten his fingers immediately, and crushed Zhuo Fan's throat. It's a pity that his stiff claws can't be pulled anymore, and he was slowly taken away from the deadly position by an incredible force.

"you you… "

There was finally horror on his face, the thousand-faced old demon looked at his own claws, step by step away from his sight, and then looked less than a few minutes in front of him, Zhuo Fan’s evil smile, the god of fear flashed in his eyes. Light, even pupils are getting bigger and bigger: "How could you have such power... in a mere bone-forging realm..."

"Ha ha ha... I said, your assassin career is over!"

Wow!

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan's eyes fell cold, and the unicorn arm slammed. The thousand-faced old demon's already weak body flew out of his shoulder in an instant. Even that arm was also because of the strength Next, it tore apart in an instant. The red blood sprinkled all over the ground.

call out!

However, before he felt the pain of the broken arm, a black shadow flashed again, and a sword was drawn in his horrified eyes.

Huh!

A great human head flew up in the sky and landed in a small palm. The headless body of the thousand-faced old devil convulsed in a pool of blood for a while, and finally he kicked his legs and stopped moving.

The rest of the men he had brought, saw that even the boss had been beheaded here, and no longer had the courage to entangle them. Under the exclamation, they fled one by one, dispersing as birds and beasts.

Zhuo Fan and the others didn't chase them, they just sneered at them and watched them leave, with contempt on their faces.

There are so many people here, but by taking Steward Zhuo as hostages, it is really an old birthday star hanging himself, thinking that he has a long life, hum!

"Father, I got his head!"

After stepping to Zhuo Fan, Jian Tong presented the head that was still full of surprise, panic, and doubt to him. Zhuo Fan nodded slightly and received it in the ring. Then he waved his hand and continued to lead people on the road as if there was nothing wrong with him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, within a quarter of an hour after they left, several people in black were near the pool of blood, flashing one after another, and then disappearing again.

In Yunlan City, in the city lord’s mansion, the lord of the city listened to the report of the spy under him, contemplating his eyebrows, and murmured: "You mean, the gang of thousand-faced old demons were easily killed by the Luo family? It seems that Luo family really It's not an ordinary force, even the Demon Sovereign doesn't even look at it, dare to offend it like this. By the way, have their details checked?"

"Returning to the Lord of the City, we have already sent people to Huanxi Town to inquire about it. There is indeed such a family. It's just that it has always been a remote and rare place. No matter how deep their background, it will be difficult to check. But according to the business people along the way, This town has also existed for thousands of years, far away from the world, and it shouldn't have much to do with the forces of the sanctuary!"

"Why a ground snake that has been hidden for thousands of years was dispatched at this time? Moreover, it is so high-profile..."

Turning his eyes to the left and right, the city lord pondered a little and turned around suddenly: "It seems that this matter has to be reported to Lord Gambling. A force with no background dared to steal something from the Eight Emperors and killed the Eight Emperors. It is true. eccentric!"

Two months later, in a dim hall, on the main seat, a shadowy figure couldn't see his face, and the city lord kneeling down below, reported the details of the casino one by one.

After he finished speaking, after a long time, there was a hearty laugh in the gloom: "Hahaha... It's interesting and interesting. The old man arranged this big bet, and none of the eight emperors who resounded through the sanctuary won. , On the contrary, let a little-known little family come out and show their faces, and it is really unheard of in the ages!"

"Master Gambling, there are a lot of talents in the Luo family, and they don't stick to one pattern. Although the steward Zhuo Fan has a low level of cultivation, he is exceptionally a housekeeper, and he is calm and discerning. The home guard is even more hidden. Aristocratic family, by no means a person waiting to be idle!"

"That's natural. Although life is only one stroke, luck occupies a large part of it, but without the corresponding strength, no matter how lucky it is, it can't help you. How can an old man easily underestimate such a family? Ha ha ha... "

Slowly waved his hand, the gambling emperor couldn't help but chuckle: "By the way, they killed the demon emperor's subordinates, it is tantamount to provoke this butcher, what should we do next? If they have the ability to pick an emperor's power Naturally, I won’t worry about it. Otherwise, I’ll either go to find the real backer behind me, or go to the other seven emperors and seek protection. In this case, the next master on the map will also appear, then... where did they go afterwards Woolen cloth?"

After hesitating a little, the city lord bowed down again: "Sir Qiqi Gambling Emperor, according to the reports from the spies who followed all the way, they seemed to be heading towards Tianmo Mountain!"

"what?"

Uncontrollably, the gambling emperor who was still arrogant before, suddenly stiffened in the dark, and was silent for a long while before murmured suspiciously, "Killing people's men, the kid of the demon emperor might be searching for them all over the world. Well. They were fine, and they delivered it to the door by themselves. What the hell is this Luo Family...what the hell is doing? Do they think they really have the ability to fight the Demon King and face-to-face confrontation?"

The brows were deeply frowned, and the gambling emperor was unknown. Therefore, the city lord was also puzzled and didn't understand...

On the other hand, with a crisp sound, a fine jade jug fell to the ground severely, breaking it into powder. A young man dressed in a gorgeous costume, standing in the middle of the lobby with an angry face, was a group of cringing black-clothed men, shaking their bodies, kneeling down.

"You mean, this time the gambling city is gambling, it’s fine if the map of Minghai was not retrieved. One of the people sent by the emperor was missing, and one was killed directly by someone, and it was killed by a little-known force. ,Yes?"

"Devil... Lord Demon Sovereign calm down, the Luo family is indeed too weird to deal with..." The person below trembled, and cautiously reported.

That's right, at this moment, this angry young man is undoubtedly Zhao Cheng, the new Demon Emperor after Zhuo Fan.

However, compared to Zhuo Fan's concealment, Zhao Cheng seems a little bit ambition. Once gaining power, it will begin to expand its power endlessly, and the cruel methods are even worse than those of Zhuo Fan back then.

Its fierce reputation also makes not only the opponents, but also his own people are terrified and dare not get close!

A cold glance at everyone below, Zhao Cheng couldn't help showing a wicked smile: "It's not easy to deal with? The thousand-faced old demon leads the master of the One Hundred Spirit King, but can't even win a small family? Then what use do I want you to do? ?"

"waste!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Cheng waved his hand suddenly, and then listened to Kara, and the person who had just answered instantly fell apart and shattered into dregs. When everyone saw it, they were shocked and leaned over and bowed down: "My lord, calm down!"

"Hmph, I only say this every day. If you fight for the emperor and do things beautifully, how can the emperor have so much anger?"

Shaking his sleeves bitterly, Zhao Cheng continued to question: "Where is the Luo family, where is it now?"

"Uh... I don't know..."

"have no idea?"

"Master Demon Sovereign calmed down. After Master Thousand Faces was killed by them, we didn't dare to follow anymore..."

"waste!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Cheng waved his hand, and once again crushed a crowd of more than a dozen people into dregs, turning them into a pool of blood flowing on the ground. When everyone saw this, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this time, a respectful report suddenly came from outside the door: "Master Demon King, someone outside the mountain asks for a meeting and also gave a gift, please visit!"

"gift?"

Flicked, Zhao Cheng was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, he still said, "Come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two little servants walked in slowly, holding two delicate wooden boxes, and placed them respectfully on the ground. Zhao Cheng flicked his finger and opened the box, only to see two bloody human heads inside...