The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 590: Killing
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Shoo!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and several white satin shots at Zhuo Fan's side. The ancient well was not waved, Zhuo Fan still rushed forward, did not look to his side, just waved the broom to the side and turned it a few times.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful suction suddenly emerged from the broom. Then, the white satin rushed there quickly like a bee seeing honey, and like a small boat caught in a whirlpool in the vast ocean, it was impossible to escape.
In a flash, all the white satin was wrapped around the broom.
Zhuo Fan didn’t hesitate, and slammed the broom fiercely. The Bai Lian at the end of the white satin dared to send a huge force. She couldn’t resist, and was flung out along with the white satin. .
It hit the ground with a boom, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of red blood, instantly losing strength.
Zhuo Fan shook his wrist, smashed the white satin easily, and then continued forward without delay. From beginning to end, I didn't glance at where the white satin came from.
Bai Lian watched all this, and a strong sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in his heart. In the past, she was recognized as a strong person even in the elite sect, but now she knows what it means to have someone outside the world, there is heaven outside the world.
How can this person be so strong that they are so perverted? He doesn't exist on the same level as them!
The green scorpion was already scared and dumbfounded at this time, with a hundred thousand grass and mud horses running wild in his heart, how could such a monster come out of this handy house!
The two of Chifeng were even more frightened. They couldn't help backing up, but at the same time they looked at the green scorpion beggingly, and stammered: "Brother green scorpion, what...what...what to do ?"
"Don't... don't worry, I will block him with poisonous mist for a while, you run!" Green Scorpion is also a little frightened, but he is still very confident of his own poisonous power.
Poison is an evil way, but for ordinary people, it is impossible to guard against. No matter how deep your strength and strength are, you will still be shocked when encountering a strong toxin!
Thinking about this, the green scorpion suddenly pushed forward with both hands and shouted: "Poisonous dragons are all over the sky!"
Huh!
A green wind blew by, turning into a giant dragon with teeth and claws, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan. The strong stench on his body just made people smell it, and he felt nauseous and dizzy!
Seeing this, Chifeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled Yujuan to escape from here. Green Scorpion's mouth trembled slightly, revealing a confident face.
Hehehe... No matter how strong you are, you are only dealing with physical things. But this poisonous gas is a virtual thing, it can't be touched, it can't be beaten, what can you do? Moreover, my poisonous gas will die if it touches it, it will rot if it touches it, and it will kill me if I breathe it in.
Even if you have a way to deal with it, it must take a long time, and you can never...
Touch!
However, his thoughts were not over yet, but when he heard a loud noise, Zhuo Fan waved the broom and instantly knocked the dragon to pieces.
In an instant, the dragon decomposed, and the poisonous fog filled the sky. Zhuo Fan rushed into it without any reduction in speed.
Those poisonous mists were sucked away by the black air, but all disappeared in a moment.
And Zhuo Fan's figure rushed towards them without any hindrance!
Uh...
Unconsciously, Green Scorpion stared at all this with dumbfounded eyes, and couldn't help but twitch fiercely.
Nima, is this monster invincible? Even if it is strong, it is not even afraid of poison?
"Get out of the way, a good dog is not in the way!" At this moment, Zhuo Fan's body was already rushing over, before he could react, he called and swept the fan out.
Puff!
The same blood spurted out, and the green scorpion fell on the ground, immediately losing its strength. It's just that his eyes still exudes an incredible look, and his mouth murmurs: "How... how is it possible... how is it..."
Woohoooo!
The powerful wind pressure approached behind, and there was a burst of explosions, as if blowing the horn of death! Chifeng was shocked, turned his head to look, but saw that Zhuo Fan's servant had already arrived in front of them, with a grinning smile on the corner of his mouth, he could not help but pale in shock, and his heart was broken with horror.
In a hurry, I can only grit my teeth and wave back with both fingers.
Suddenly, another sea of flames rushed towards Zhuo Fan. Yujuan saw it, and immediately pinched his hand, quickly out of the palm, and the wind helped the fire.
But their trick is useful to others, but to Zhuo Fan, it's insignificant.
With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan didn't hesitate to use any martial arts to deal with them now, just a simple wave of the broom. With a hum, that powerful might is about to extinguish the flames instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the broom swept in front of the two of them, immediately like a hill hitting their chests. The two felt a pain in their chests, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out like birds with broken wings.
The muscles and veins all over the body are painful like burning flames. When they fall to the ground, there is no longer a trace of vigor and vitality to lift up.
Because in that instant, Zhuo Fan had completely shattered their muscles and veins!
Touch!
With a loud noise, Zhuo Fan's forward body finally stopped and came in front of them, with gravel under his feet. There was an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, like a god, looking down at the two ant-inferior bugs.
The two of them looked at Zhuo Fan in their eyes, but they were full of horror as if they saw the demon king descending.
Just because of Zhuo Fan, the shock in their hearts was too great!
Just now, many masters have made moves to stop the devil's footsteps. It seems cumbersome, but in fact, it's just a matter of time before the white horse passes the gap.
Qi Changlong, Bai Lian, Lu Xie, Chifeng, and Yujuan basically make moves at the same time, and the difference between them is almost negligible. But Zhuo Fan is too strong, their tricks are in front of him, they are basically kid tricks, and they can't stop him at all.
That's it, just in the blink of an eye, the entire elite disciple was instantly defeated by the man in front of them. Such a difference in strength between the world and the earth finally made them feel the real fear.
It seems that they are not facing a disciple like them at all, but an elder or worshiper who transforms the virtual realm!
Yes, the suzerain asked him to create an elite handy house alone. This is the power that the elders enshrine, otherwise, how could it be possible for a disciple to be alone.
People already have this ability, and they go to the gym like a death, really like a pig!
The strength of this kid elder, the identity of a disciple, this is the biggest game that the suzerain can have!
There was a bitterness in her heart, Chifeng seemed to understand everything, and she was about to cry, Yujuan was even more frightened, Huarong turned pale, trembling, she didn't dare to speak.
Zuo Fan looked at them quietly, with a scornful smile, and said quietly: "What did you say when you went to the handyman's room last time? My handyman disciple took the opportunity to challenge you. Hahaha... now I'm here, satisfied, happy, contented......"
"Brother, we were wrong!"
Unconsciously looking at Zhuo Fan with a sad expression on his face, Chifeng couldn't help but squat, and wailed: "But brother, you are still a low-level handyman disciple. It's too shabby. Zongmen have. Following the rules above, who do you want to die, challenge who, who will not die, you are clearly cheating!"
When the other people heard it, they took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, and they all nodded with fear.
With such strength, how many people would die in the handyman’s room to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!
He smiled and shook his head, Zhuo Fan said nonchalantly, "Hehehe...This is not the case. You are all backers of Jinshan and Yinshan, and the elders are enshrined. I'm fine, what are you doing? I'm free. Boring, do you have so many enemies?"
"Yes, yeah, Steward Zhuo is right. You have just arrived here and you are weak in the sect. Why do you have so many powerful enemies? If you are willing to let me go, my grandfather and the second elder will definitely be grateful! "It seems that he heard the signs in Zhuo Fan's words, Chifeng couldn't help moving out of the house and begging for mercy.
Yujuan listened and nodded anxiously: "My grandfather, the seventh elder, is the same. In the future, you will have a good relationship with Brother Zhuo, and you won't trouble you anymore. We are also acting on orders, so let us go!"
The two wailed for a while, Zhuo Fan looked at them quietly, but laughed evilly.
"Well, it would be great if you had realized this early. Unfortunately, now that the big mistake has been made, I want to let it go, but I can't let it go!"
"Why?" The two asked together in a daze.
Unconsciously laughed, Zhuo Fan faintly said: "The so-called murder and repayment, debt repayment, you go to the handyman room to make a fuss, the person who kills me, the person who hurts me, if I don't take your heads Go back, where do I put my old face?"
"What, do you prefer to offend our two grandfathers and two elders for the sake of those stinky handymen?" Chifeng was taken aback, couldn't help shouting, and began to threaten: "Zhuo Fan, you have to think clearly , Is it worth it to provoke the elders and the whole sect to chase down for a few low lives?"
Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan sneered: "Yell, threaten me? Hahaha...Yes, it's really not worth it for the sake of Lao Tzu's face. But if it's for Lao Tzu's face, it's too much Besides, what you stole from me should be returned."
"Wh...what?" Yujuan asked in confusion.
A weird smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan was noncommittal: "Dignity and foundation, you two little bunnies, while I am away, you robbed the dignity of my handy house disciple and stole the foundation of the handy house. Both of these. If I don’t come back, how can I gain a foothold in the sect in the future? So, no way, you two can go on the road with peace of mind!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan stepped on Chifeng's neck with a touch, and immediately broke his entire neck, and the blood soared.
His pupils bulged fiercely, Chifeng couldn't believe it, Zhuo Fan's shot was so fierce that he didn't give him a chance to survive, so he ended him.
Perhaps even before he died, it was still unbelievable that someone in the Magic Strategy Sect dared to kill him. Isn't he afraid of his grandfather?
Ah!
A sharp scream sounded, and Yujuan looked at Chifeng beside her in a different place on her head, and she was so frightened that she screamed again and again.
Zhuo Fan glanced at her in disgust, and hummed softly, "Noisy!"
As I said, I touched my foot again, and the harsh scream stopped immediately. Only Yujuan's still horrified complexion hung on her face, and at the same time, her pupils were full of emptiness and madness...