The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Swish swish!

From the sound of breaking the sky, three figures appeared on the battlefield in an instant, but ignored the scream below, and flew straight to the place where Zhuo Fan and the two were.

Brow slightly raised, Zhuo Fan and Li Jingtian looked at each other, and chuckled loudly: "Huh, there is a kind, even ran here so majesticly!"

"Hey, hey ... look at the old man, they just came to die!" Li sneered his lips with disdain, and his eyes were full of hideous colors.

Soon, three old figures appeared in front of them, but it was the three people who worshiped Ghost Valley.

It was just that when they first decided to stop Zhuo Fan, they were generous and undaunted. But when faced with these two fierce beasts, he felt a sudden tightening of his heart, and he was a little counseled.

The big offering even shook his eyelids and looked at them cautiously, his voice gurgling loudly, and he couldn't even say a word.

Seeing this, the two beside them shook their heads and sighed.

How can I fight this without fear?

Brother, we are here to put time for the youngest ...

It seems that I also remembered my mission. The big worshiper took a deep breath so that he could calm down. Then he tried to look at Zhuofan and shouted, "Zuofan, you deceive people too ..."

However, he had just spoken, and had not spoken a few words yet, Zhuo Fan raised his hand carelessly and emptied them for a little bit, and asked coldly, "Don't you just have the four consciousnesses to sweep, Why did you come to the three of you, and one more? "

In a short time, the big offering had just gathered courage, and if he wanted to question, he was immediately choked back and couldn't say it anymore. At the same time, Zhuo Fan's dominance, as if he did not put them in his eyes at all, was so domineering, he suddenly made them short, and could no longer speak a strong word.

This is the coercion generated by the strength gap. They are just like Zhuo Fan in front of Zhuofan, they are just like the first-level spirit beasts in front of the sixth-level spirit beasts.

The three looked at each other, their beards shook, and they all cried out.

They are fortunately the gods, the enshrined in Ghost Valley, can't they even die a little more tragic and dignified?

Seemingly suffocating in their hearts, Li Jingtian thumped and laughed, looking into the eyes of the three, full of contempt.

Zhuo Fan also shook his head and laughed, but he didn't mind, just said lightly: "Three is three, anyway, one is not more, one is less!"

With that, Zhuofan's hand shone, and a gourd suddenly appeared. Opening the lid, a creeping bloodworm crawled out desperately. It seems that they have been in a closed darkness for many years, and they can't wait to get a taste of this flower world outside.

"Lao Tzu now gives you a chance to eat it, and it will be my person from now on. I will take the post of Luo parent. Otherwise, I can only take your corpse back!" A cold chill came through my eyes. Zhuo Fan looked like the irresistible king and looked at the three old men in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the three looked at each other, and they were all terrified. They never imagined that Zhuo Fan would cast a soliciting olive branch at this time.

They had guessed that with Zhuofan's fierce means and two years of grievances, they must be utterly killed. They are also ready to die at any time, but how could ... happiness came too suddenly!

When it was going to die, there was a ray of vitality, which could not help the three people's survival heart, began to beat again.

It was as if the three had fallen off the cliff, and when they were about to fall apart, they suddenly dropped a rope. Are you catching or not catching?

Nonsense, the fool does not catch, who wants to die!

However, how can these three old guys who know the hardships of the world agree so easily?

So, the Great Enlightenment and the other two looked at it and couldn't help but caress their long beards, coughed, raised their heads, and picked up the shelf: "Uh, Zhuo Fan, how easy is it for you to recruit us? You know, our status in Ghost Valley is ... "

"Old Li, get rid of them!" Zhuo Fan said coldly without looking at them.

Li Jingtian grinned, lifted his arms, his eyes gleamed with a bite, and it seemed that he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the three were immediately frightened and fluttered, shaking like a sieve, shaking their hands in a hurry, shouting: "If you have something to say, don't ... don't be impulsive ..."

"Huh, three old undead, as I said just now, you have one more, one less. You dare to act in front of Laozi, pure death!" Zhuo Fan snorted with a terrifying cold light in his eyes. .

The three people suddenly shrunk their necks and nodded their heads like chickens eating rice!

Raised his hand and placed the gourd in front of them, Zhuo Fan looked at it so coldly, the three were also very interesting, and immediately picked up a blood silkworm and stuffed it into his mouth!

At this point, the Luo family had three more elders in Zhaozhaojing, although Zhuo Fan didn't even see them in his eyes. Even, their status in Zhuo Fan's heart is not as good as Yan Song, the peak of Tianxuan.

However, the chicken ribs are also meat. Being able to use it for oneself is good for the future.

And the three new elders finally understood why these masters Li Jingtian would obey Zhuo Fan. In addition to being subject to this bloodworm, Zhuo Fan's strong attitude really made everyone dare not resist easily!

"Zhuo ... Mr. Zhuo ..."

"Call Zhuo Butler!" Zhuo Fan just snorted just after the big offering, and then warned.

The big servant shrank his head and nodded quickly: "Yes, Zhuo's housekeeper. We still have someone, who has secretly left the newspaper from the secret road, and now he hasn't gone far. The housekeeper's camp? "

When the other two heard it, they nodded quickly!

The four of them worshiped Ghost Valley together and had a good relationship on weekdays. Now the three of them are forced into Zhuofan's army. The youngest man ran back to report. See you later, don't you kill each other?

So they felt that they had simply pulled the third boy together, and the four people got together again to help each other.

However, Zhuo Fan shook his head indifferently: "No, it doesn't matter if one is less!"

Everyone was startled, then their hearts sank, and they looked at each other, all laughing bitterly. It seems that Zhuo Butler really did not take them into consideration!

Then they will have to act more carefully in the future, so as not to touch the brow of this man.

If Li Jingtian angered him, it is estimated that he could not bear the punishment. If it is replaced by them, it is probably dead, so it is better to be a man with the tail in the future!

Luojia Tibetan Dragon and Crouching Tiger, even if all three of them are masters of magical photos, this man really does not care!

As soon as they thought about it, the three of them felt like they were crying without tears. The days when they were high up, they will never return in the future ...

"The three of you ... before you finish, let's help!" At this time, Zhuo Fan looked down at the bursts and shouted, and suddenly made a cold voice.

The three enshrined in shock, hands shook unconsciously.

Zhuo Fan means that they understand that the war below is already a one-sided trend, and their absence is nothing but icing on the cake. Zhuo Fan just wanted them to stand up and kill his own disciples.

However, how can they say that they still worship in the Ghost Valley a second ago, so they turned against each other so quickly, killing the same people, which made them three old guys, unable to fight for a while.

"Zhuo steward, God has good virtue. Let's ask the old man to come forward, solicit the remaining disciples of Nether Valley together, and join the Luo family together!" The big devotion thought a little, and looked at Zhuo Fan eagerly.

Li Jingtian's eyes lit up, and he nodded softly and said, "This is a good idea, Zhuo butler ..."

"kill!"

Without saying anything, Zhuo Fan just said coldly: "The position of the three of you in the Luo family in the future will be determined by merits. Those who have no merits will come forward to see that the Luo family does not support idlers!"

hiss!

Unconsciously, he breathed a sigh of relief, Zhuo Fan's remarks were already clear, but it was clear that he should kill the Nether Valley without leaving a live mouth!

If the three of them do n’t want to kill their disciples in the valley, then put their heads on.

This is not just a question of renunciation, but also a complete renunciation of Ghost Valley. And these three old men, themselves masters of the magic road, are shameless. Now that there is a line of vitality ahead, how can we let go of the so-called integrity?

So the three of them stopped talking, turned around and rushed to the battlefield!

Anyway, they just asked Zhuo Fan for love, Zhuo Fan refused to let you go, so do n’t blame the three of us for disregarding the graciousness of the past.

"Kill, brothers, hold on!"

On the battlefield, a burly disciple of the Nether Valley, brandishing a ghost-headed sword, was very brave. Three or five people could not get close to him. After that, they will go out to aid immediately, everyone will stay for a while! "

Uh!

Suddenly, a figure of gray robe appeared in front of him, he didn't even notice it.

When he found out, he gave the man a deep look, his face was overjoyed, and he shouted, "Big offering, you finally come out ..."

puff!

However, he hadn't finished his words, but when he heard a muffled sound, his delighted face suddenly froze in his face. His chest, a blood hole the size of a fist, was gurgling with bright red blood.

Without looking at him again, the big offering turned around, disappeared, and went to the next goal. Only this one, the brave disciple who had stood for more than half an hour in the chaos, stood stiffly, motionless, and although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.

How did this happen, and why did the big offering give him a shot?

He couldn't understand it, so with the last and greatest doubt in his life, he completely lost his life.

At the same time, the figures of the three old men appeared in every corner of the battlefield.

Firstly, they are the gods, and secondly they are enshrined in Ghost Valley, and they are quite familiar with the terrain in the valley. Therefore, once they joined the battle, they would sweep the fallen leaves like an autumn breeze, sweeping the entire Ghost Valley, and no one could run away.

Looking at all this coldly, Zhuo Fan's mouth crossed a strange sneer.

Li Jingtian was puzzled, and asked, "Zhuo Butler, the old man has just proposed to recruit Guzhong disciples, why would you ..."

"It's the best thing to avoid surrender before the war, and I'm going to fight the Emperor's Gate soon. How can I put so many uncertainties beside me? If they suddenly turn, I don't have so many bloodworms to control them."

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed an inexplicable finish: "Besides, now the Luo family's most missing is the master piece. I recruit these three old guys, and it is also meant to make up. If they let them take their own forces After entering, it will be more difficult to manage after that, maybe it is not necessarily the case that Dove Owns Magpie Nest! "

Unconsciously, Li Jingtian gave Zhuo Fan a deep glance and bowed his fists to say: "Zhuo stewards are far-sighted, Li Mou admires it!"