The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 422: Inverted each other
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There was a sound of breaking through the air, and three figures appeared on the battlefield instantly, but they ignored the scream below, and flew straight to the place where Zhuo Fan and two of them were.
The brows were raised slightly, Zhuo Fan and Li Jingtian looked at each other, and laughed unconsciously: "Huh, there is a kind of, come here so grandiose!"
"Hehehe...From the old man's point of view, 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 from 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 embarrassed.
The big worship is even more eyelids trembling, looking at the two people cautiously, their throats are gurgling, and they are so horrified that they can't even speak a word.
When the two of them saw this, they couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed.
Be timid before fighting, how can you fight this?
Brother, we are here to delay the third child...
It seems that I also remembered 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 just have four gods sweeping? Have you been, how come you three, and one more?"
In a short time, the great worship had just plucked up the courage to ask aloud, but was choked back immediately 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 just like the first-level spirit beast in front of the sixth-level spirit beast, and they can't afford to resist half-heartedly.
The three looked at each other, their beards trembled, almost crying.
They are somehow the strongest gods, the worship of Nethergu, can't they even die a little more tragic and dignified?
Seems to see the suffocation in their hearts, Li Jingtian snorted, laughed, and looked into the eyes of the three with contempt.
Zhuo Fan also shook his head and let out a laugh, but didn't mind, he just said lightly: "Three is three, anyway, one more is not more, one less is a lot!"
Speaking, a light flashed in Zhuo Fan's hand, 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 one from now on, serving as Luo's elder. Otherwise, I can only take your corpses back!" A cold flash flashed in his eyes. Zhuo Fan looked like an irresistible king, staring at the three old men in front of him.
Can't help being shocked, the three of them looked at each other in shock. They never expected that Zhuo Fan would vote for them at this time.
Originally, they guessed that with Zhuo Fan's ruthless means, 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 beating 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 suddenly fell from them. Are you catching or not catching?
Nonsense, fools don't catch it, 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?
So, Dazhuo looked at it with the other two people, and could not help but caress the long beard, coughed lightly, raised his head, and took up the shelf: "Uh, Zhuo Fan, how easy is it for you to attract us? What? 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 Laozi, purely looking for death!" Zhuo Fan snorted coldly, and a fright flashed in his eyes. The cold light of people.
The three of them suddenly shrank their necks and lighted their heads like chickens eating rice!
Raising his hand to put the gourd in front of them, Zhuo Fan looked at it so 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 has three more elders of the Divine Light Realm, although Zhuo Fan doesn't see them at all. Moreover, their status in Zhuo Fan's heart is not as good as Yan Song's 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.
The three new elders finally understood why the masters like Li Jingtian had obeyed 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 gave a cold drink and warned as soon as the great worship screamed.
The great worshipper shrank his head and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, butler Zhuo. One of us has left secretly from the secret road to report the letter. Now he hasn't gone far, or the old man will call him back. Join the team of Butler Zhuo together?"
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 are forced to join Zhuo Fan's command, the youngest ran back to report the letter. See you in the future, don't you want to 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, then their hearts sank, and they looked at each other, all laughing bitterly. It seems that the steward Zhuo really didn't put them in his eyes!
Then they will have to be more careful in the future, don't touch the brow of this master.
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 is better to be a human being with your tail 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!
As soon as I thought of this, the three of them felt like crying without tears. The days that were once aloof are gone forever...
"The three of you... have not finished fighting 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 their presence is just icing on the cake, and it doesn't make much difference. Zhuo Fan just wanted them to make a nomination and kill his own disciple with his own hands.
But, 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 Nether Valley disciples together, and join the Luo family together!" The big worship thought a little and looked at Zhuo Fan hopefully.
Li Jingtian's eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly and said: "This is 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 to see you, the Luo family does not raise idlers!"
His!
Unconsciously, he took a breath, Zhuo Fan's words are already clear, it is clear that he wants to kill Nether Valley without leaving a living!
If the three of them refuse to kill their disciples in the valley, then give their heads.
This is not just a question of surrendering the title, but also a complete severance between them and Nethergu. And these three old men, themselves masters of the magic way, shameless. Now that there is a ray 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, and Zhuo Fan refused to let you go, so don't blame the three of us for disregarding our old kindness.
"Kill, brothers, hold on!"
On the battlefield, a burly disciple in Nethergu, wielding a big sword with a ghost head, is very brave. Three or five people can’t get close to his body. If they enshrine them, they will go out for assistance soon. Everyone will stand for a while!"
Huh!
Suddenly, a figure in a gray robe appeared in front of him, and 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 yet, 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 was left, the brave disciple who had stood firm in the chaos for more than half an hour, standing stiffly and 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 go to him?
He didn't understand, but he lost his breath completely with the last and biggest doubt in 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 the Nether Valley, 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 disciples from Yazhong, why would you..."
"In the wartime, you are most afraid of surrendering before the battle. The battle with the emperor gate is about to start. How can I keep so many uncertain factors beside me? If they suddenly turn back, I don't have so many blood silkworms to control them. ."
With a cold smile, an inexplicable light flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes: "Besides, the most lacking of the Luo family 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 them. If you enter with your own forces, then it will be even more difficult to manage. Maybe it is not necessarily the case that the dove occupy the magpie's nest!"
Unconsciously, Li Jingtian took a deep look at Zhuo Fan, clasped his fists and bowed: "Steward Zhuo is foresight, and Li admires it!"