King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 380
Hearing what the owner of Rentoufang said, Luo Han laughed.

"Drip Blood Pavilion does not have a huge mountain gate like Shenwu Building and Jingxuanzong. Although they have countless disciples, they are all broken up and scattered in every corner of Tianwu Continent. It is not easy to find them! But killing them Light is even easier!"

Luo Han said: "There is a civil strife in the Zhantian Empire, I don't have the time to play this kind of game of cat and mouse. I only want to kill the enemies above the Martial Emperor's Realm, including the Lord of the Blood Dropping Pavilion! The rest of the garbage is up to you in the Blood Dropping Pavilion." Responsible!"

He is now in the realm of a first-tier Martial Emperor, and enemies lower than the eighth-tier Martial Saint realm can no longer provide him with energy points, so Luo Han said so.

The owner of Rentoufang was silent for a moment: "No objection!"

The two parties cooperated honestly, and the question of whether the distribution of tasks was fair was secondary. As long as both parties could accept it, even if it was unfair, it was still fair!
Finding the hidden piles and strongholds of the Blood Dropping Pavilion is a huge amount of work, but it is not difficult for the head workshop. The difficulty lies in how to clean up the killers in the Blood Dropping Pavilion.

Those killers were cultivated by the Blood Drop Pavilion from an early age, and they are loyal to the Blood Drop Pavilion. The Lord of the Blood Drop Pavilion is the only belief in their hearts. The chance of subduing these people is zero, the only way is to kill them all!
On Luo Han's side, although it seems to be the most difficult to complete, it is actually the easiest. Among the high-level members of the Dripping Blood Pavilion, the only one who threatens him is the owner of the Dripping Blood Pavilion!

However, with the cooperation of Pei Qinhu, Luna and others, Luo Han is sure to remove the head of the bleeding pavilion master.

"In this case, happy cooperation!"

Luo Han stood up, cupped his hands at the owner of Rentoufang, and then walked outside.

When he arrived at the door, he stopped suddenly and said in a deep voice: "I am not a person who cares about every detail. If this matter is successful, my Luo family only needs half of the property in the Blood Dropping Pavilion and the remaining half of the property, and the rest of the property in the Blood Dropping Pavilion. All the hidden stakes in the outlets are from your head workshop!"

"I like to cooperate with honest people, anyone who dares to play me is dead!"

The owner of Rentoufang didn't speak, but just nodded.

After a while, Luo Han and others left the head workshop, but the workshop owner in the dark room was still sitting there, and his breath was a little unstable, and even his arm on the table shook slightly a few times.

"Fangzhu, what's the matter with you?" Shopkeeper Ge asked worriedly.

The owner of Rentoufang took a deep breath, then pointed to the table.

Ok?
Shopkeeper Ge looked suspiciously, and saw a scratch on the table next to Rentou Fangzhu's finger, which looked like it was cut with a fingernail.
"I cut it open with my fingernails!" said the owner of Rentoufang.

This, what is the implication of this?Shopkeeper Ge still didn't understand.

The owner of Rentoufang said in a deep voice: "Just now when Luo Han looked back at me, he felt a sense of being taken away, and his fingers uncontrollably made a mark on the table. I could only watch helplessly as my fingers slowly Move, as if completely out of your control!"

"He has dominated my body!"

boom!
Shopkeeper Ge's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "How is this possible? Fangzhu, you are the pinnacle of the seventh-rank Martial God, and the tenth-ranked top powerhouse. He!"

The owner of Rentoufang shook his head and said: "How is he? Even the owner of the evil spirit valley was seriously injured by him without using the formation. If his name is put in the list, he must be above me!"

"Luo Han's warning is really powerful!"

Broken Mountain City, on the street.
Luo Han, Wu Zetian and Wang Zhaojun walked side by side, and the two girls walked on both sides of Luo Han.

"As expected of the pinnacle of the seventh-rank Martial God, I originally planned to use my words to manipulate him to write the word honesty, but in the end I only left a scratch on the table!"

"However, I have also tried the limit of the manipulation of words and spirits. With my current strength, I should be able to determine his life and death at a glance!"

"The sixth-rank Martial God should be able to break free from the manipulation of words and spirits, but it will consume a lot of strength!"

"Seventh-rank Martial God, the word-spirit manipulation can only be controlled for a moment, and then it will be easily broken!"

"As for the eighth-rank Martial God and above, there is absolutely no way to manipulate the word spirit!"

On the side, Wang Zhaojun smiled and said: "Then the young master will break through a few more small realms. When the young master's strength improves, the power of language manipulation will become even greater. At that time, I am afraid that a strong man like Tianmo Palace Master will be affected by words." The effects of spiritual manipulation."

Break through a few more small realms?

Luo Han smiled slightly: "No hurry, no hurry!"

The first-tier Martial Emperor Realm has seriously narrowed the way for him to obtain energy points, so he really can't worry about upgrading. Even if he really wants to break through, he must have a strong man like the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

In Zhantian Empire, every city is shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.

Ever since Emperor Zhantian's cultivation base was abolished and many martial gods fell, I don't know how many people in the entire Tianwu Continent realized that the Zhantian Empire was about to end.

When the Zhantian Empire was established, it touched the interests of many sect forces, and now the empire collapsed, and I don't know how many people are secretly planning to interfere, intending to cut a piece of fat from the empire.

Now, many powerful sects came out of the mountains, or came to some cities of the empire, and approached the city lord's mansion, or directly approached those princes who controlled a state, trying to persuade or threaten them to cooperate.

cooperate?This word sounds good, but it actually encourages those city lords and princes to rebel.

And once those city lords and princes choose to cooperate, they will become puppets of the sect forces and a tool for them to gain benefits.

Jiaozhou, like Hezhou, is the same Kyushu state of the empire, and it is also located on the border of the empire, adjacent to the sphere of influence of the Buddha kingdom.

At this time, in the meeting hall of King Jiao's Mansion, besides King Jiao who was dressed in fine clothes, there were several monks.

King Jiao looked older than Emperor Zhantian, his face was slightly pale, and his breath seemed weak as if he was injured.

If Ye Tianqi was here, he might not be able to recognize Jiao Wang at a glance, because this Jiao Wang was one of the nine Martial Gods in the imperial city of the empire.

The wound on Jiao Wang's body was left by Ye Tianqi.

After a long time, a monk with white beard and eyebrows broke the silence: "Amitabha, I wonder what your Highness is thinking?"

King Jiao smiled bitterly and said: "Masters, I and Your Majesty fought together to build the Zhantian Empire. Although they are not brothers, they are no different from brothers. You asked me to rebel? You must have found the wrong person, right? "

"This king's return to Jiaozhou this time is to mobilize troops to quell the war and keep the Zhantian Empire!"

The expressions of the monks were calm, as if they expected King Jiao to say so.

The headed monk with white beard smiled lightly: "Emperor Zhantian wants to hand over the military power of the entire empire to Luo Han. Does your lord know?"

(End of this chapter)