The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 329: The most suitable way to die

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"Xuanfeng Lin, half a day has passed!" Zhuo Ran looked at the tired figure in front of him coldly, and said leisurely.

Puffing heavily, Lin Xuanfeng was already sweating and slowly lowered his speed, but when he heard this, he gritted his teeth again, took a deep breath, continued to accelerate, and kept running forward.

"There are five hours left, I will do it!"

Under the closure of his cultivation base, he ran for more than seven hours. Lin Xuanfeng rushed forward without any reduction in speed. Even on the basis of his fastest speed, he was still accelerating, so that at this moment. One of his legs was already shaking uncontrollably, and even the soles of his shoes had been worn away in the constant running.

One of his bare feet has also bristled blood bubbles in the deep forest full of thorns. Along the way, a lot of blood was shed.

At this moment, under the super-intensity rush, he really wants to stop and rest.

However, Zhuo Fan's indifferent voice reminded him from behind from time to time. If he dared to stop, it would be tantamount to leaving his life in this forest.

There is no way, Lin Xuanfeng can only force himself to run, both frightened and terrified in his heart!

"Four hours left!"

The countdown to death sounded again behind him, and Lin Xuanfeng ran so dizzy. At first hearing this, he couldn't help but screamed: "How can it be so fast?"

As I said, I wanted to look up at the sky and tell the time.

However, his head just lifted, and with a swish, an indifferent face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, immediately scaring him into a small heart that almost jumped out.

"At this time, do you have time to watch the time? Remember, your time is running out. If you can't get to the destination with all your strength, I will unscrew your head!" Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up and laughed strangely. Voice.

Lin Xuanfeng took a breath unconsciously, his face turned pale instantly, and he no longer dared to look at the sky, but his eyes condensed, and he suddenly accelerated by three minutes and ran all the way towards the destination.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but smiled evilly, and continued to follow him far away, from time to time with a low death-like voice, counting down to his death.

"There are three hours left!"

Lin Xuanfeng ran on one foot, his eyes flushed slightly!

"There are two hours left!"

Lin Xuanfeng ran madly on one foot, his eyes were already covered with blood red, tears in the wind, and his speed was much faster than when he was not repaired by the seal!

"There is...an hour..." Zhuo Fan said with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Xuanfeng's complexion was distorted, his whole body was already drenched with sweat, his entire face was red as blood, but his heart was frightened and fearful, tired and sad, closed his eyes, ignored nothing, and moved his head forward. Running, running...

Finally, with a swish, Lin Xuanfeng rushed out of the forest, and a green spar as high as two people suddenly appeared in front of him. It was the wooden gate.

The people in front of Zhen Guoshi knew that Zhuo Fan and the four had set the rules of the game three days ago. They seemed to be joking with them, but many people believed that this was just Zhuo Fan’s stepping stone. That’s all for the next reason.

Zhuo Fan still focuses on the overall situation, and he dare not really tear his face with the four major families such as the Emperor Sect. He is just looking for a reason to let Huangpu Qingtian and the others go.

However, when they saw Lin Xuanfeng rushing out of the bushes, they were instantly stunned.

I saw the whirlwind of Lin at this moment, where there is still the chic that wore the pterosaur, all over his body, all because of running at high speed in the jungle, he was scarred by the thorns. A single leg has long been worn to reveal its bones.

Especially when he rushed out of the jungle, even though he was far apart, people could still hear clearly. There was a crisp sound, and his knee broke because he was running at a high speed, showing paleness. Bones.

Actually, as a normal person, it should have been discovered that the body cannot withstand such high-strength exercises. However, Zhuo Fan followed behind him, and he was still threatening him at the countdown to death, so that under fear, he only had the idea of ​​survival in his eyes, but he did not even notice that his cultivation base was sealed, so he fleeing like this had already reached him. limit.

But even now, when the last one leg was broken, Lin Xuanfeng fell to the ground helplessly, knocked his nose and face swollen, he didn't care at all. His eyes were completely crazy, he looked at the wooden-shaped front door with a mad smile: "Hahaha... the wooden-shaped front door, I'm here, I can go back alive!"

Speaking, Lin Xuanfeng's eyes were red, even without legs, he crawled forward, and the corners of his mouth grew wider on his cheeks. He actually felt the happiest moment of the whole day.

Because soon, he will run away.

This is the way Zhuo Fan gave him, and it is also an opportunity for him to spell it out by himself! Compared to the other three, he is innocent, so Zhuo Fan gave him this way, only he could get a living.

Lin Xuanfeng thought so, adding another force in his hand to move toward the door of hope!

But the people in front of Zhen Guoshi who looked at all of this were completely stunned, and their faces were full of incomprehension. Why can this kid laugh with such a miserable appearance?

Look at him now that he is not a human, a ghost or a ghost, and his face is mad, what kind of abuse he has been subjected to, but he is still ecstatic, what is going on?

But how do they know that this big pie that Zhuo Fan painted for Lin Xuanfeng has caused him to fall into what kind of magical disease...

"I won, I can go back alive!"

Lin Xuanfeng panted heavily, and finally climbed to the front of the wooden array door. With a flash of light in his hands, he took out two green spar stones, shaking his hands, and inserted a stone into the front door of the array. In the groove, the joy in the eyes is even more than that.

When everyone saw it, they nodded slightly. Although this kid had been abused abnormally, he still had a way to survive and he could return safely.

However, when he was trembling with his hands to insert the second spar, one foot was slowly stepping on his arm, and the hand holding the spar was gently stepped on the ground. .

Lin Xuanfeng was startled, and raised his head stiffly, but he saw Zhuo Fan's evil smile on his face.

Everyone couldn't help but startled, looking at Zhuo Fan, who was condescendingly looking down at Lin Xuanfeng. Could it be that at this last moment, Zhuo Fan, the demon, caught up?

However, Lin Xuanfeng's expression didn't look like it. Because there is no surprise on his face, it seems that he already knows all this, and there is only doubt on his face.

"For...why..." I blinked in confusion, Lin Xuanfeng said hoarsely, with dry lips, and said sadly: "I have arrived, I won..."

Slowly shook his head, Zhuo Fan sneered: "Sorry, the time is up! If you can go a little faster, it will be fine, just one step away, you can go back, it's a pity..."

His!

Unconsciously, he drew a sigh of relief. Lin Xuanfeng's face trembled, and his face changed, with sorrow, panic, unwillingness, and annoyance. Finally, his pupils shrank and his head sank silently. After coming down, both eyes were still wide open, but there was only endless despair inside.

Everyone was not surprised, and they didn't know why.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound, and a figure suddenly fell. It was Yan Fu no doubt.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Fu looked at Zhuo Fan with a puzzled look: "Steward Zhuo, this..."

Zuo Fan didn't speak, but motioned him to look at the man on the ground. Yan Fu nodded slightly, tiptoedly came to Lin Xuanfeng, put a hand on his neck, couldn't help but said in surprise: "Steward Zhuo, he is dead!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, how could this person die if he was so good? They didn't watch Zhuo Fan do it?

Yan Fu was also full of doubts. After checking it out, he was puzzled: "He doesn't seem to have any fatal injuries, butler Zhuo, how did you kill him?"

"Scared, exhausted, desperate!" Zhuo Fan smiled coldly, and said leisurely.

Yan Fu was taken aback for a moment, more puzzled on his face.

A master who has broken through the realm of God's Illumination will actually be scared to death, exhausted, and desperate. What is this kidding?

Unconsciously chuckled, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, and said lightly: "I sealed his cultivation base, so all his actions can only rely on his physical strength, not his own vitality. I meet It’s a long way from here to his place. Even if he ran here in his heyday, it would take three days. But I told him, give him one day to escape and not move him for a day. So he can only do his best. Running here, and I keep reminding the time behind him."

"As a result, he was frightened, his physical exertion was even greater, and he did not realize that his physical strength was exhausted. Finally, when he came here, great hope arose in his heart. Three days of fear, Suddenly there was hope, and his emotions were very ups and downs, but in the end I told him that the time had come, and his hope immediately turned into despair. In this way, he was overwhelmed with joy, panic, and panic. Under the rapid conversion, he was angry and bloody. Attacking the heart, naturally in despair, everything is gone and there is no life!"

"That's why I said that he was scared to death, exhausted, and desperate!" Zhuo Fan looked at Yan Fu with a deep smile.

Yan Fu looked at him with a panic in his heart.

Although he knew Zhuo Fan's methods were harsh, he didn't expect to be so cruel that he would play a person in such a dignified and mournful situation, and then kill him.

With a grumble, swallowing, Yan Fu groaned for a while, and asked cautiously: "Then steward Zhuo, will he arrive in one day?"

He raised his brows slightly, Zhuo Fan looked at him evilly, then nodded his head slightly: "This kid has good potential. He deserves the title of Lin Pterodactyl. He runs really fast. It's still an hour away before he arrives. A whole day. However, I threatened him along the way and prevented him from seeing the sky, so that he didn't know the time. So I said he lost, he just lost, then despair, and then was scared to death, hahaha ……"

"The dignified pterosaur, the fastest runner among the six dragons and one phoenix, actually broke his leg in the end and was exhausted. Is this the best way to die for him, hahaha..."

Zhuo Fan laughed wildly, tears coming out of his laughter.

Everyone and Yan Fu are united, and suddenly, looking at Zhuo Fan's frantic laughter, his back feels cold.

The devil...