Whoosh whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and three figures appeared on the battlefield instantly, but they ignored the scream below, but flew straight to the place where Zhuo Fan and the other two were.
Brows were raised slightly, Zhuo Fan and Li Jingtian looked at each other, and sneered: "Huh, there is a kind of, come here so grandiose!"
"Hehehe... From the old man, they are just here to die!" Li Jingtian curled his lips in disdain, his eyes full of hideousness.
Soon, three old figures appeared in front of them, but it was the Nethergu Valley dedicated to the three.
It's just that when they decided to stop Zhuo Fan at the beginning, they were still generous and not afraid of death. But when he really faced these two fierce beasts, his heart suddenly tightened, and he was a little bit embarrassed.
The big offerings made their eyelids tremble, looking at the two with a cautious expression, their voices gurgling, and they were so shocked that they couldn't even speak a word.
Seeing this, the two people beside them couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed.
If you are timid before fighting, how can you fight this
Brother, we are here to give the third child some time...
It seemed that I was also thinking of my mission. That great worship took a deep breath to calm myself down, and then tried to look at Zhuo Fan and the others, and shouted: "Zhuo Fan, you are deceiving too..."
However, he had just spoken, before he said a few words, Zhuo Fan had already raised his hand nonchalantly and gently touched them one by one, and asked coldly: "Did you not have the four divine senses swept through just now? How come you three, and one more?"
Suddenly, when the Great Envoy had just gathered up the courage to ask aloud, he was choked back and couldn't say it anymore. At the same time, Zhuo Fan was condescending, as if he didn't put them in his eyes at all, and his domineering aura immediately made them shorter, and he could no longer utter a strong word.
This is the coercion caused by the power gap. In front of Zhuo Fan, they are almost the same as the first-level spirit beast in front of the sixth-level spirit beast, and they can't afford to resist half-heartedly.
The three of them looked at each other, their beards trembled, and they were almost crying.
At any rate, they are the powerhouses of the gods, the worship of Nethergu, can't they even die a little more tragic and dignified
As if seeing the suffocation in their hearts, Li Jingtian snorted and laughed. The eyes of the three of them were full of contempt.
Zhuo Fan also shook his head and let out a laugh, but didn't mind, he just said indifferently: "Three is three, anyway, one more is not more, one less is a lot!"
With that, Zhuo Fan's hands flashed, and a gourd suddenly appeared. Opening the lid, the squirming bloodworms crawled out desperately. It seems that they have been in confined darkness for many years, and can't wait to appreciate the colorful world outside.
"I will give you a chance now, after eating it, I will be my elder from now on, as Luo's elder. Otherwise, I can only take your corpses back!" A cold light flashed in his eyes. , Zhuo Fan looked at the three old men in front of him like an irresistible king.
Unable to be shocked, the three of them glanced at each other, all in shock. They never expected that Zhuo Fan would vote for them at this time.
Originally, they guessed that with Zhuo Fan's ruthless methods, coupled with the two years of grievances, they would definitely kill them all. They are also ready to die at any time, but how could... happiness comes too suddenly!
At the time of death, there was a glimmer of life, which made the three people's heart for survival start to beat again.
It was as if the three of them had fallen off the cliff, and when they were about to fall to pieces, a rope was suddenly dropped from above. Are you catching or not catching
Nonsense, fools do not catch, who wants to die!
However, how could these three old guys who are well versed in the difficulties and dangers of the world agree so easily? Doesn't it seem that they have no status
Ever since, Dazhu and the other two looked at them, and couldn't help but caress their long beards, coughed lightly, raised their heads, and took up the shelf: "Uh, Zhuo Fan, how easy is it that you want to recruit us? You know, our position in Nether Valley is... ”
"Old Li, kill them!" Zhuo Fan said coldly without even looking at them.
Li Jingtian grinned, and rolled his arms, his eyes released a fierce glow, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Seeing this scene, the three of them were so frightened, shaking like chaff, shaking their hands hurriedly, shouting: "If you have something to say, don't... don't be impulsive..."
"Huh, three old immortals, I just said, you are not more than one, and less than one. Dare to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu, purely looking for death!" Zhuo Fan snorted, and a frightening cold light flashed in his eyes. .
The three of them suddenly shrank their necks, and lighted their heads like a chicken eating rice!
Raising his hand to put the gourd in front of them, Zhuo Fan looked at it coldly, the three of them were also very acquainted, and immediately obediently picked up a blood silkworm and stuffed it into his mouth!
At this point, the Luo family had three more elders from the Divine Light Realm, although Zhuo Fan didn't even see them in his eyes. Moreover, their status in Zhuo Fan's heart is not as good as Yan Song, the peak of the Profound Sky.
However, chicken ribs are also meat, and it is a pity that they are tasteless. Being able to use it for yourself is still good for the future.
And the three new elders finally understood why the masters like Li Jingtian were obedient to Zhuo Fan. In addition to being controlled by this bloodworm, Zhuo Fan's strong attitude really makes everyone afraid to resist easily!
"Zhuo... Mr. Zhuo..."
"Call Steward Zhuo!" Zhuo Fan already gave a cold cry and warned as soon as Da Zhuo wailed.
The big worshiper shrank his head and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, butler Zhuo. One of us has left the secret road to report the letter. He hasn't walked far now, or the old man will call him back and join Zhuo together. Butler’s camp, right?"
When the other two heard it, they nodded quickly!
The four of them are both dedicated to Nethergu, and they have a good relationship on weekdays. Now that the three of them have been forced into Zhuo Fan's command, the youngest ran back to report the letter. See you later, don't you kill each other
So they felt that they should simply bring the third child over, and the four would get together again to help each other.
However, Zhuo Fan shook his head nonchalantly: "No, it doesn't matter if one is missing!"
Everyone was startled at first, and then their hearts sank. They looked at each other, and they all laughed bitterly. It seems that the steward Zhuo really didn't take them seriously!
Then they will have to be more careful in the future, and don't touch this master's brow.
If Li Jingtian angered him, he might still be reluctant to punish him. If you change to them, you will probably be dead, so it's better to be a human being with your tail sandwiched in the future!
The Luo Family Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, even if the three of them are all masters of magical photos, this master really doesn't care at all!
Thinking of this, the three of them felt like crying without tears. The days that were once aloof are gone forever...
"The three of you... I haven't finished the fight below, let's go and help!" At this moment, Zhuo Fan looked down at the bottom and shouted to kill, and suddenly made a cold voice.
The three worshippers were startled, and their hands trembled unconsciously.
What Zhuo Fan meant, they understood that now the battle below is a one-sided trend, and they are just icing on the cake if they go there, and it has no effect. Zhuo Fan just wanted them to make a nomination and kill his own disciple with his own hands.
However, no matter how they were worshipping Netherworld Valley a second ago, they turned to each other so quickly and killed the same family, which made the three old guys unable to do anything for a while.
"Steward Zhuo, God has a good life. It's better to let the old man come forward and recruit the remaining Nethergu disciples together, and join the Luo family together!" Dafeng thought about it a little, and looked at Zhuo Fan hopefully.
Li Jingtian's eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly and said, "That's a good idea, butler Zhuo..."
"kill!"
Aside from anything else, Zhuo Fan just said coldly: "The future status of the three of you in the Luo family will be determined by your merits. Those who have no merit, come see you first, the Luo family does not support idlers!"
hiss!
Suddenly he took a breath, Zhuo Fan's words were already clear, it was clear that he wanted to kill Nether Valley without leaving a living!
If the three of them are unwilling to kill their disciples in the valley, then give their heads.
This is not just a question of surrendering the title, but also asking them to completely cut off their righteousness with Nethergu. And these three old men, themselves masters of the magic way, shameless. Now that there is a glimmer of life ahead, how can you let it go for the so-called integrity
So the three of them stopped talking, turned around and rushed to the battlefield!
Anyway, they had already pleaded with Zhuo Fan just now, and Zhuo Fan refused to let you go, so don't blame the three of us for disregarding the former kindness.
"Kill, brothers, hold on!"
On the battlefield, a burly Nethergu disciple wielded a big sword with a ghost head. He was very brave. Three or five people couldn't get close to him. He yelled: "I have sent someone to tell the four people to enshrine them. Yes, they will go out for assistance soon, and everyone will hold on for a while!"
Huh!
Suddenly, a figure in a gray robe appeared in front of him, but he didn't even notice it.
When he found out, he took a deep look at the man, his face was overjoyed, and he shouted, "Great worship, you finally came out..."
puff!
However, he hadn't finished speaking, but when he heard a muffled noise, his delighted face suddenly froze on his face. In his chest, a fist-sized blood hole was gurgling with bright red blood.
Without looking at him again, Dazhu turned around, disappeared, and went to the next target. Only this one remained, the brave disciple who had stood firm in the chaos for more than half an hour, standing rigidly in place, motionless. Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were full of doubt and incomprehension.
How did this happen, and why did the big offerings hit him
He didn't understand, but with the last and biggest doubt in his life, he completely lost his life.
At the same time, the figures of three old men appeared in every corner of the battlefield.
Firstly, they are the powerhouses of the gods, and secondly they are enshrined in Nethergu, and they are quite familiar with the topography of the valley. Therefore, once they joined the war, they immediately swept the entire Nether Valley like an autumn wind, and no one disciple could escape.
Looking at all this coldly, a wicked sneer crossed the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth.
Li Jingtian was puzzled and asked, "Steward Zhuo, the old man just proposed to recruit disciple Yazhong, why would you..."
"In the wartime, I'm most afraid of surrendering before the formation. I'm about to start a battle with the Emperor's Gate. How can I keep so many uncertain factors beside me? If they suddenly turn back, I won't have so many blood silkworms to control them."
With a cold smile, an inexplicable light flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes: "Furthermore, what the Luo Family lacks most now is the master. I am recruiting these three old guys, and I am trying to make up for it. If I let them bring their own power After entering, it will be even more difficult to manage, maybe it is not necessarily the dove occupying the magpie's nest!"
Unconsciously, Li Jingtian took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, then clasped his fists and bowed: "Steward Zhuo is foresight, and Li admires it!"