"When they leave and die, they all hope to see each other for the last time. Why don't I want her to look back and see her beautiful face for the last time?"
Standing firmly in the void, looking at the direction of Chu Qingcheng and others disappearing from a distance, Zhuo Fan's eyes were a little hazy, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Maybe... I don't want her to see my tearful eyes, ha ha ha …"
Shoo!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the deep coercion gradually became heavier, pressing down on him overwhelmingly. The fierce wind blew his clothes grinning.
With a flash, Zhao Dezhu came to him, looked at his upright back, and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha... Are you running? Even if you break through the barrier, how can you get rid of our five hundred emptiness Are you chasing after the strong? In the end, aren't you going to die here?"
He closed his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fanqiang put away the blindness in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since I can't escape, then I have to fight. Five-hundred Void Masters deal with me alone, hum, you guys really lost money. !"
"Hey hey... There is no way, who made you so weird, with so many methods, and without adequate preparation, how can you be sure to take down your demon?"
Unconsciously sneered, Zhao Dezhu winked at more than twenty people next to him, and said lightly: "Go after the three women, and the rest will stay with me and deal with this big demon together!"
"Yes!"
The twenty people bowed and clasped their fists, then stepped on their feet, instantly bypassing Zhuo Fan and chasing far away. However, just as they passed by the place where Zhuo Fan was standing, there was a sudden change.
With a loud explosion, a bright red blood suddenly flashed, and then listened to the tragic howls. The more than 20 people were beaten back like ping-pong balls, with blue noses and swollen faces, and a mouthful of red blood. Live together and spit out.
Immediately after looking forward, everyone's eyes condensed immediately. At this moment, Zhuo Fan stood in front of a huge red dragon with a length of hundreds of feet and a red body. With a swing of his body, they moved forward. The road was completely blocked.
With scarlet fangs at the corners of his mouth, that Chilong looked at the crowd with a fierce expression, his whole body exuding tyrannical air!
With his eyes narrowed, Zhao Dezhu sneered: "Altered Heavenly Dragon Soul, Strong Crimson Dragon King? Humph... Zhuo Fan, you must work hard to release the soul so soon. It seems that those women are really treating you. Very important!"
"It's just some little girls who don't know the depth, it's not a big deal!"
Looking at the ancient well, Zhuo Fan faintly said: "Zhao Dezhu, you just want my head, I'm waiting here, don't involve people who are irrelevant!"
With a grin, Zhao Dezhu said evilly: "It’s irrelevant? Ha ha ha... Is there any irrelevant reason for someone who has something to do with you, the demon? Our Heaven and Earth Justice Sect’s defense of demons is to eliminate evil. Those three women, Sooner or later we have to get rid of it..."
boom!
However, before he could finish speaking, a loud blast sounded, and the gurgling wind swept away like a knife, stabbing everyone's faces with pain.
The Dali Red Dragon King flicked the dragon's tail, like a moat, completely blocking the road ahead. Zhuo Fan slowly turned around, with endless killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "I am here today. No one wants to cross this line one step!"
"Huh, bragging not to draft!"
With a disdainful lip curled, Zhao Dezhu smiled coldly: "You are against our five hundred masters, and you still want to stop us? Now I am crossing your line without killing you. After catching the three women back, I will smash them into pieces in front of you again. Let you know that people who mingled with your demon will never end well, hahaha..."
With a loud laugh, Zhao Dezhu waved his hand again, and the thirty-thirty transforming virtual masters all stepped forward, screaming, and all the souls were released.
In an instant, knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of spirits showed their domineering volleys, and then they all smashed towards Zhuo Fan.
Eyelids trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan's thoughts moved, and the Dali Red Dragon King's eyes widened, shaking the huge dragon tail, and screaming to fan the gods and souls!
Boom boom boom...
A earth-shattering explosion resounded through Qiong Xiao, and the smoke filled the space immediately, and the strong shock wave forced the hundreds of virtual masters who were surrounding Zhuo Fan to retreat.
When the smoke cleared, everyone's eyes were greeted by the twenty masters of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect who fell to the ground with blood stains, and the ten masters of Huaxu panted and huffed, with a trace of redness hanging from the corners of their mouths, and they looked horrified. Towards the front.
As far as they could see, there was a red dragon that was already traumatized and a little wilting, but even so, the dragon still did not move violently, and was still firmly set in the void.
Just now, the full blow of the thirty transforming master's spirit power didn't make this giant dragon move at all.
Zhuo Fan looked at the people coldly, his complexion was pale, his body shook suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of red. But he shook his body, but froze again. After wiping out a bloodshot at the corner of his mouth completely inadvertently, he looked at Zhao Dezhu with a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.
monster!
The pupils couldn't help but shrank severely, and everyone present looked at Zhuo Fan in disbelief. With the strength of one person, at the same time resisting thirty masters of the same level of cultivation, he was able to severely wound twenty and repel ten under one move, and he still stood here, with such strength, it was simply shocking.
It is true that Ssangyong will sweep the upper three sects on his own. When Zhao Dezhu returned to the sect, we still didn't believe it. Now it seems that the rumors are really true!
For a while, everyone whispered to each other, and their voices were full of admiration and surprise.
Zhao Dezhu listened to the side, his heart was about to explode, and his fists couldn't help but clenched. He brought people to encircle Zhuo Fan today to kill him, not to set him up on stage and pretend to be a fan.
But now, the gang of Zongmen are so unsettled, how can they be so complacent to the enemy, and they are a damn kid!
"Enough of you guys, righteous and evil are not at the same time, put yourself in the right position!"
With a loud shout, Zhao Dezhu pointed at Zhuo Fan angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone will go up together, take down this kid's head, and walk for the sky!"
Can't help but stunned, everyone immediately recovered their nature, shouted, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan. A brave who is full of integrity and awe-inspiring, not afraid of life and death.
With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's mouth crossed an evil arc, but he was not afraid, and said faintly: "Yes, taking my head down is indeed for the heaven. But it is also for the heaven and rushing forward. It’s much worse than hiding behind. Just like before, the 20 people who were seriously injured were all the damn brave and rushed to the forefront. But in the end, they won’t be enjoying themselves? You want it. Be careful and weigh, whether you want to be cannon fodder, or be a hero, just relax yourself!"
squeak!
Suddenly, everyone stagnated, and they all stopped. Then you look at me, I look at you, none of them rushes forward.
"Brother, you take the lead, and I will pad you behind!"
"Why don't you rush, want Lao Tzu to be cannon fodder for you? Humph, no way!"
After Zhuo Fan's point, everyone looked at each other with an inexplicable meaning in their eyes, and they didn't feel that they had set up their own small abacus.
Regardless of the number of hundreds of them, just like three monks without water to eat, once people's desires are provoked, no matter how many people there are, they will be scattered and have no use for eggs.
A scornful smile crossed the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth, and he looked at everyone with a contemptuous look. But from time to time, he still involuntarily covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and a red blood was drawn across the corner of his mouth, and his complexion turned pale.
In fact, he was already seriously injured just now. If so many people swarmed up, let alone a few hundred, he might not be able to hold a dozen more.
However, relying on this scheming to instigate discord and arouse the selfish desires in everyone's hearts, Zhuo Fan is like a paper tiger, and these hundreds of masters dare not move.
If this is seen by others, it will surely laugh out loud. It’s a miracle that hundreds of masters from a sect of sect have nothing to do with a seriously injured person...
Zhao Dezhu looked at all of this, but he was already stomping his feet with anger, and shouted: "You guys who are not promising, what are you afraid of? He is no longer able to do it. Come on. I took his head and I told the lord. , Give him credit!"
"Yeah... Then why don't you go?" However, as soon as his voice fell, a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect gave him a sideways look and spoke quietly.
Uh!
Unconsciously, Zhao Dezhu's lips trembled slightly, but he was choked into speechlessness.
let me try
Zhuo Fan is a kid with vast magical powers and scheming. Even if he is already sluggish now, but who knows what future tricks are there, didn't I have never seen him do it? Especially when he fought Ye Lin, he stunned the opponent.
If I want to go, if I don't think it's good, my life will be gone. How can I go? I don't want to die yet!
Pulling so many of you over is not just letting you go? Otherwise, what's the use of you
However, when everyone saw that he was not a leader, they couldn't help but feel more hopeless, and no one wanted to be this early bird.
Ever since, the Five Hundred Masters of the Justice Sect of Heaven and Earth, like a fool, confronted a seriously injured person, staring at him with big eyes, but he didn't do anything.
Zhao Dezhu trembled with anger, but Zhuo Fan smiled happily and let out a long sigh. He doesn't want to be able to get out of here now, or defeat these five hundred masters in one go, that's impossible.
He only hoped that with his own strength, the five hundred people would be held back and Chu Qingcheng would buy time for them to escape.
Thinking about it this way, although Zhuo Fan's internal organs burned like flames, the pain was unbearable, and a bit of blood stuck in his chest, making it difficult to breathe. But he still stands on his own in the void, pretending that there is nothing serious, shocking everyone here!
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, there was a burst of applause, and a chuckle came out: "Ha ha ha... Although it was a paper tiger that was only badly injured, but with just one sentence, it shocked my Five Hundred Cultivators of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect on the spot, which is really precious. It’s no wonder that Zhao Dezhu returned to the sect and said that you will be my serious problem in the future. It seems that what he said is true..."