The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1210: Two human heads
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Ho **** ho...
Puffing heavily, the old devil with a thousand faces trembling lightly, his complexion turned pale, puffy sweat dripping down like a waterfall, he is obviously very weak.
Jiantong and Baili Yuyu turned their heads to look, they were surprised at first, but when they saw that the hostage he was holding was Zhuo Fan, they instantly became indifferent.
I didn't notice the strange expressions of the people at all, the old devil gritted his teeth severely and screamed: "Hurry up and hand over the map of the sea, otherwise the old man will be welcome!"
Speaking, he grasped Zhuo Fan's withered claws a lot more tightly.
Looking at each other, everyone in the Luo family didn't speak, 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 still your butler? You really don't 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: "Differentiate my own soul. Thousands, confuse the enemy, win in chaos, and be so good at concealment. I didn't realize it. It is indeed a rare skill. But it also gives the opponent one by one the opportunity to fight together and slowly fight together. You must know that the soul is exposed, even if With the strength of the Spirit King, it is also quite fragile, but it is very disadvantageous in the battle of the emperor-level masters!"
The brows trembled, the old demon looked up, but was seeing Zhuo Fan’s ridiculous eyes, and he couldn’t help being furious: "The battle of the emperor-level master, you know a fart in the bone forging realm, dare to talk nonsense, I will break your neck now!"
"Ha ha ha... If you do this earlier, you may still have a chance. Unfortunately... an assassin is an assassin. He is quick and cruel, and kills with one blow, rather than taking hostages. With a killer move, it is destined to end the assassin's career!"
Can't help being taken aback, the old demon with a thousand faces looked at him deeply, but he was very puzzled. He is a bone-forging ant, an old man with a grandiose level, 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...
Crack 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 he was holding Zhuo Fan's throat seemed to freeze, 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 can it be..."
The cheek couldn't be stopped, the old devil with a thousand faces wanted to tighten his fingers immediately, and choked Zhuo Fan's throat to pieces. 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..."
Finally horrified appeared on the face. The thousand-faced old demon looked at his 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 also flashed in his eyes. The divine light of fear, even the pupils are getting bigger and bigger: "How could you have such power...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 jerked, and the weak body of the old demon with a thousand faces flew out of his shoulder instantly, even that arm was also because of Under the tremendous force, it tore apart in an instant. The red blood sprinkled all over the ground.
Shoo!
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 brought, saw that even the boss was beheaded here, and they no longer have the courage to entangle themselves. Under the exclaim, they fled one by one.
Zhuo Fan and the others didn't chase, they just sneered and watched them leave, their faces were all contemptuous.
There are so many people here, but they have taken hostage to the steward Zhuo. It's really an old birthday star who hangs himself. He thinks he has a long life, hum!
"Father, I got his head!"
Quan step came to Zhuo Fan, Jian Tong presented the head that was still in 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, 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.
Yunlan City, in the city lord’s mansion, the lord of the city listened to the report of the spies under him, contemplating his eyebrows, and murmured: "You mean, the gang of thousand-faced old demons were easily killed by the Luo family? The Luo Family is really not an ordinary force. Even the Devil Emperor doesn’t even look at it, and 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 there is always a remote and rare place. No matter how deep their background, it will be difficult to check again. However, according to people who do business along the way As it is said, this town has existed for thousands of years, far away from the world, and it should not have much involvement with the sanctuary forces!"
"Why did a ground snake that have been hidden for thousands of years be dispatched at this time? And, it is so high-profile..."
Turning his eyes around, 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 even killed the Eight Emperors. People are really weird!"
Two months later, in a dimly lit 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...interesting and interesting, the old man arranged this gamble, resounding through the eight emperors of the sanctuary None of them won, but let a little-known little family come out and show their faces. It is really unheard of!"
"Master Gambling, there are a lot of talents in the Naluo family, and they do not 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 not hidden. Lu. Such a family is definitely not waiting for you!"
"That's natural. Although life is not a single stroke, luck occupies a large part, but without the corresponding strength, no matter how good luck, it can't help you. How can the old man easily underestimate such a family? Ha ha ha..."
Slowly waved his hand, the gambling emperor couldn't help but chuckled: "By the way, they killed the demon emperor's men, it is tantamount to provoke the butcher, what should they do next? If they have the ability to pick One emperor’s forces will naturally not worry about it. Otherwise, you will either find your true backer, or go to the other seven emperors and seek protection. In this case, the next master on the map will also appear, then... after them Where have you been?"
After a little hesitation, the city lord bowed down again: "Sir, Master Gambler, according to the spies who followed all the way, the direction they are traveling seems to be towards Tianmo Mountain!"
"What?"
Can't help but startled, the former gambling emperor was still full of willfulness, the shadow in the darkness suddenly stiffened, and he was silent for a while, before murmured suspiciously: "Killing other people's men, the kid of the demon emperor is probably right. The world is searching for them. They were fine, and they delivered it to the door. What the **** is this Luo family...what the **** is doing? Do they think they really have the ability to go to war with the Demon King, head-on confrontation?"
The brows are deeply frowned, and the gambling emperor is unknown. Therefore, the city lord is also puzzled and can't understand...
On the other hand, with a crisp sound, a fine jade jug fell to the ground, and it was broken into dust. A young man dressed in a gorgeous costume, standing in the middle of the lobby with an angry expression, was a group of cringing black-clothed men, trembling, 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 the other was killed directly, and he was a little known The forces killed it, didn’t they?"
"The devil... Lord Demon Sovereign calmed down. The Luo family was indeed too strange to deal with..." The person below trembled and told it carefully.
Yes, at this moment, this angry young man is undoubtedly Zhao Cheng, the new Demon Emperor after Zhuo Fan.
It's just that, compared to Zhuo Fan's keeping a low profile, Zhao Cheng appears to be 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 they 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 hold a small family? Then I want you What's the use?"
"Waste!"
With a loud yell, Zhao Cheng waved his hand suddenly, and then listened to Kara. The person who just answered the question 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 have this sentence every day. If you fight for the emperor and do things beautifully, how can you get so much anger?"
Tossing his sleeves bitterly, Zhao Cheng continued to question: "Where is the Luo family, where is it now?"
"Uh...I don't know..."
"Don't know?"
"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 ten 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 moment, 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 check it out!"
"Gift?"
Brows trembled, Zhao Cheng was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he 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 **** human heads inside...