Chapter 330

"Well, bring the box and see who's the next loser?"

Zhuo fan grinned and sneered. Soon his eyes were frozen and said crazily, "I can't wait to play the next round of game, Jie..."

At this moment, the evil side of Zhuo fan, an old devil, was completely displayed in front of everyone, which made everyone cold in their hearts.

At first, they thought that Zhuo fan might let go of the four people for the sake of the overall situation. But now it seems that they think too much. Zhuo fan came up with such a death game to kill them!

The hatred in Zhuo fan's heart has made him completely crazy, and the means are even more heinous, which makes all the people who have seen it creepy.

It is estimated that if the other three knew how miserable Lin whirlwind died, they would kill themselves immediately before Zhuo fan found them.

But he shook his head and everyone sighed. Even if it's the seven royal families or the emperor gate, offending Zhuo fan is the biggest mistake of his life

Yan Fu respectfully brought the box to Zhuo fan. Zhuo fan smiled and put his hand in leisurely. After a while, he took out another wooden slip.

Looking at the numbers engraved on it, Zhuo fan unconsciously showed a cold smile and flashed a naked killing intention in his eyes: "hum, it's really a narrow road for enemies. I'm the next one to hunt and kill, but it's this accomplice!"

With that, Zhuo fan turned over the wooden slips and pointed the sign to the position of the wooden array door, which was obviously to let everyone see the numbers above.

Two!

Yes, it's the executor who killed Xue Ningxiang, No. 2, Youyu mountain!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo fan shook his hand and pointed to the sky.

Whew!

A fire broke through the cloud sky, rushed into the sky, and immediately exploded. In the clear cloud sky, it burst out two gorgeous sparks!

Huangpu Qingtian and Yan Bangui were surprised when they heard the sound. They quickly looked up and saw two sparks. They looked at the number of blood holes in their chest and breathed.

Great, luckily it's not yourself!

However, they knew in their hearts that they were only secure for a while.

Obviously, Zhuo fan sends out the second signal, which means that Lin whirlwind has belched his fart. The next target is Youyu mountain No. 2. They didn't know how long the boy would last, but if he hung up again, the danger would fall on both of them.

So they not only didn't relax, but became more nervous and frightened, because Zhuo fan's claws were approaching them step by step.

As Zhuo Fan said at the beginning, death is not terrible. Waiting for the moment of death is the most terrible.

At this moment, they were most frightened. In particular, Huangpu Qingtian, who had been invincible since childhood, had never been so frightened as now.

Even a little louder noise could make him think that Zhuo fan sent out a signal again, and he couldn't stop shivering.

He is very angry with himself now. He is the king of destiny. How can he be so timid? However, he just couldn't control his shaky heart.

Zhuo fan's death game completely frightened him, and the majesty of the king was lost

On the other hand, Youyu mountain, which had just found two golden spars, had no time to cheer loudly, but suddenly heard a loud noise burst in the air and exploded two brilliant fireworks, but it was suddenly stunned.

Stupidly, he looked down at the two blood holes in his chest. Yes, he was really No. 2. Zhuo fan, the devil, was about to kill.

I can't help but feel that the corner of Youyu mountain mouth is shriveled. I suddenly feel that the whole world is turning, but I'm about to faint, and I can't help scolding in my heart.

Isn't this Lin whirlwind the fastest on weekdays? How did Zhuo fan find it so quickly and kill it? If you delay even a few more days, won't your brother be saved?

Hum, waste is waste. It's waste before death, but it's still waste after death. It's useless at all!

Youyu mountain has more than stomach Fei in his heart, but he doesn't care to scold a dead man all the time. The top priority is to escape here as soon as possible so as not to be caught up by Zhuo fan.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the golden array gate. It can be reached in half a day at his speed. Once he gets there, he can go back through the array gate immediately, and then he will be completely safe.

Thinking of this, Youyu mountain immediately ran away without saying a word. I think Zhuo fan has just cleaned up Lin whirlwind and has no time to catch up with him. He has plenty of time.

As a result, Youyu mountain began to run all the way, and there was no figure of Zhuo fan behind it, which made him more at ease.

It seems that his guess is right. Zhuo fan can't catch up with him for a while.

However, when he rushed out of the dense forest with a whoosh, the golden array door with golden light was close in front of him, and the goddess of victory was waving to him frequently, but his eyes could not help shrinking, his body could not stop shivering, and suddenly stopped.

Because there are not only the door representing hope, but also two familiar figures waiting for him.

Traitor Yan Fu, and the most terrible devil, Zhuo fan!

The people in front of Zhenguo stone had no choice but to sigh. A black line fell on their head and shook their heads. Alas, you son of a turtle. They have been waiting here for a long time. You really came out. You really threw yourself into the net!

Zhuo fan looked up at the sky leisurely, then looked at the stunned Youyu mountain opposite, smiled and said, "you're only here now. I've been waiting here for half an hour!"

How did you show up here, how did you know I was coming here, and ran here in advance to stop me?

Youyu mountain looked at the two people opposite and was already at a loss. Ten thousand grass and mud horses were running wildly in his heart, and his eyes were full of confusion.

He really couldn't figure it out. Did Zhuo fan have the art of foretelling? Why can he catch up with him immediately after he has just solved Lin whirlwind?

It seemed that he saw what he thought, but Zhuo fan didn't give him an answer. He just smiled coldly and walked slowly to him: "Youyu mountain, kill Ning'er's Executioner yourself. What kind of death do you think I should choose for you?"

With a gulp, he swallowed his saliva. Under the pressure of Zhuo fan, Youyu mountain had already weakened his legs and couldn't stop retreating. He stumbled and fell to the ground immediately. Then he quickly knelt down in front of him, cried and begged for mercy: "brother, please spare me. I'm a life seller. It's cold impermanence who conspired against the girl. Lord Huangpu Qingtian, I'm also under orders! If you want revenge, find them. I'm just a little boy. You think I'm a fart. Let me go. "

"Cut, what six dragons and one phoenix, life and death is not a counsellor?" Seeing this, Yan Fu disdained to curl his lips and hiss. Suddenly, an unprecedented pleasure flashed in his heart.

With Zhuo fan, even six dragons and one Phoenix can despise the superior existence in his eyes. It's really cool.

The people in front of the Zhenguo stone, looking at the pustule of Youyu mountain, also showed their contempt.

Youwan mountain, the leader of Youming Valley, was so angry that his face was gloomy. After all, as one of the six dragons, Youyu mountain represents not only himself, but also the honorary face of the whole Youming valley.

Now, even if his accomplishments were sealed and Zhuo fan was defeated, he would die, but he kowtowed and begged for mercy and lost his dignity. He really lost the face of the whole Youming valley.

Originally, the seven royal families have always been superior and dignified in the eyes of Tianyu families. But now, people's eyes on the seven families are no longer so respected as before.

The so-called elite disciples of the seven schools are just mortals. They are afraid of death when they meet the strong. So it seems that our ordinary family often produces some heroes who are not afraid of death.

In this way, we are sometimes much better than the so-called seven royal families

Once the seven aristocratic families are pulled down from the altar, people's awe of the seven aristocratic families will be lost.

Fang Qiubai and Dugu zhantian looked at each other, nodding slightly, and their eyes were full of smiles.

In their view, Zhuo fan's attack on the seven families is simply destroying the sky and the earth. At least after this war, there will be fewer and fewer families willing to follow the seven families wholeheartedly.

It's what the emperor always wanted to do to gradually reduce the prestige of the seven families, but unexpectedly, Zhuo fan's prestige will almost disappear.

If the emperor knew this, he would laugh happily for more than three days!

Long Xingyun and Xie Tianshang looked at each other, but they all breathed a sigh of joy.

Fortunately, they are all the way with Zhuo fan. Otherwise, they will be like Youyu mountain now. Losing their lives is small, and losing their face and that of their family is big!

Zhuo fan, the demon king, is really not easy to provoke. It's very insightful to alliance with him!

As soon as I thought of this, long Xingyun looked respectfully at long Yifei and sighed in his heart.

My father is my father. I found this jade so early and had a relationship with him. It's really unique!

Long Yifei seemed to notice his son's strange eyes. He raised his head and looked proud. As if to say again, Xingyun, you see, this is the qualification of the owner, Bole's eye

On the other hand, Zhuo fan looked coldly at the disgusting figure in front of him, and a naked killing intention flashed in his eyes: "so, they ordered you to seize Ning'er's spirit?"

"This......" I was stunned. Youyu mountain was sweating. I kowtowed again and begged for mercy: "they said they wanted to make the girl die miserably. I was just ordered to act. Just... Oh, yes, I still keep the girl's spirit. I'll give it back to you now. Please let me go."

With that, youyushan quickly took out a palm sized incense burner from the ring and handed it over, with begging in his eyes.

Zhuo fan slowly took it and opened it. There was a pure fluorescent spirit on the side, which was well preserved. Feeling the familiar breath, Zhuo fan's hands trembled slightly. He felt a pain in his heart, as if there was a surge of heat in his eyes, but he forced him to bear it.

He understood that this was Ning'er's spirit, but because of this, his anger erupted like a volcano and roared: "Youyu mountain, since you took the spirit, you should also know how long it will be useless!"“ Er... Twelve hours... "You Yushan shivered, glanced at the angry Zhuo fan and said in a trembling voice. The pupil couldn't help staring. Zhuo fan suddenly yelled: "since you know it's useless, why do you give this thing to me? I really want to kill you... "Zhuo fan shook his hand and prepared to smash it. Youyu mountain was so scared that he hugged his head, but suddenly stagnated and didn't move. Anyway, this is also the legacy of Ning'er. How can he have the heart to let this pure spirit be defiled by the scum's blood? So Zhuo fan put the stove tripod into the ring, looked at Youyu mountain and sneered, "do you think it's the most painful for the soul to leave the body? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation