Chapter 422

Whoosh!

With the sound of breaking the air, the three figures appeared on the battlefield in an instant, but ignored the scream below, but flew straight to the place where Zhuo fan and his two people were located.

With a slight pick of his eyebrows, Zhuo fan and Li Jingtian looked at each other and sneered: "hum, I have a seed. I ran here so grandly!"

"Hey, hey... In my opinion, they just came to die!" Li Jingtian disdained to curl his mouth, and his eyes were full of ferocious color.

Soon, the shadow of the three old men appeared in front of them, but it was the great sacrifice of the nether valley.

But when they first decided to stop Zhuo fan, they were still generous and fearless. But when I really faced these two fierce beasts, I suddenly felt nervous and some counselled.

The big offering even shook his eyelids, looked at them cautiously, and his voice was so loud that he couldn't even say a word.

When they saw this, they could not help shaking their heads and sighing.

How can you fight before you dare?

Brother, we're here to delay the third brother

It seemed that he also remembered his mission. The great sacrifice took a deep breath to calm himself down. Then he tried to look at Zhuo fan and shouted, "Zhuo fan, you deceive people too much..."

However, he just opened his mouth and didn't say a few words, but Zhuo fan raised his hand carelessly, gently touched them one by one, and asked coldly, "didn't you have four divine senses just now? Why did you come to you three and one?"

For a moment, Da Gong Feng had just summoned up the courage to question his voice, and immediately choked back and couldn't say it again. At the same time, Zhuo Fanna was condescending, as if he didn't take them in his eyes at all. His domineering momentum immediately made them short and couldn't send out a strong word any more.

This is the pressure caused by the strength gap. In front of Zhuo fan, they are just like a level-1 spirit beast in front of a level-6 spirit beast. They can't afford to resist at all.

The three looked at each other, their beard trembled slightly, and they were almost crying.

At least they are the gods who shine on the strong and offer sacrifices in the nether valley. Can't they even die a little tragically and with dignity?

It seemed that they could see the oppression in their hearts. They laughed and looked at the eyes of the three people with contempt.

Zhuo fan also shook his head and laughed, but he didn't mind. He just said faintly, "three is three. Anyway, one more is not much, one less is not much!"

With that, Zhuo fan's light flashed in his hand, and suddenly a gourd appeared. When the lid was opened, the squirming blood silkworms climbed out desperately. It seems that they can't wait to enjoy the colorful world outside in the closed darkness for many years.

"I'll give you a chance to eat it. From now on, I'll be my man and take the post of elder of Luo family. Otherwise, I can only take your bodies back! " A cold light flashed in his eyes. Zhuo fan, like an invincible king, looked down at the three old men in front of him.

Not surprisingly, the three looked at each other with great horror. They never thought that Zhuo fan would throw an olive branch at them at this time.

Originally, they guessed that with Zhuo fan's cruel means and years of gratitude and resentment between the two families, they must be killed. They are also ready to die at any time, but how can... Happiness comes too suddenly!

When they had to die, Wu ran had a glimmer of vitality, which could not help but make the three people's heart of survival start to beat again.

It was as if, when the three had fallen off the cliff and were about to fall to pieces, a rope suddenly fell from it. Do you catch it or not?

Nonsense, fools don't catch it. Who wants to die!

However, how can these three old guys who are familiar with the difficulties and dangers of the world agree so easily? Doesn't it seem that they have no status?

So the big sacrifice and the other two looked at it. They couldn't help stroking their long beard, coughing, raised their heads and picked up their shelves: "Er, Zhuo fan, is it so easy for you to attract us? You know, our position in Youming Valley is...... "

"Old Li, kill them!" Zhuo fan didn't look at them and made a cold voice.

Li Jingtian grinned and rolled his arms. His eyes showed a fierce light that ate people. It seemed that he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Seeing this, the three were scared to death. Shaking like chaff, they quickly waved their hands and shouted, "have something to say, don't... Don't be impulsive..."

"Hum, three old and immortal. I just said that you have one more and one less. Dare to pretend to force me in front of me, just looking for death! " Zhuo fan snorted coldly, and a frightening cold light flashed in his eyes.

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

Raise your hand and put the gourd in front of them. Zhuo fan looked at it coldly. The three people were also very interesting. They immediately picked up a blood silkworm and stuffed it into their mouth!

At this point, there are three more elders in the Luo family, although Zhuo fan doesn't see them at all. Even, their position in Zhuo fan's heart is not as good as Yan Song's Tianxuan peak.

However, chicken ribs are also meat. It's tasteless and a pity to abandon them. Being able to use it for yourself is still good for the future.

And the three new elders finally understood why Li Jingtian's masters obeyed Zhuo fan's life. In addition to being subject to the blood silkworm, Zhuo fan's strong attitude really makes everyone dare not resist easily!

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

"Call housekeeper Zhuo!" As soon as the big offering made a murmur, Zhuo fan gave a cold drink and warned.

The big sacrifice shrunk his head and nodded quickly, "yes, housekeeper Zhuo. One of us has secretly left the secret road to report. We haven't gone far now. Why don't I call him back and join housekeeper Zhuo's camp? "

When the other two heard it, they nodded quickly!

The four of them are worshipped by Youming Valley and have a good relationship on weekdays. Now the three of them are forced to join Zhuo fan's command. The old three ran back to report. When they see each other in the future, don't they kill each other?

So they think it's better to pull the old three over and get the four together to help each other.

However, Zhuo fan shook his head completely indifferently: "no, it doesn't matter if one is less!"

They were stunned at first, and then their hearts sank. They looked at each other and laughed bitterly. It seems that housekeeper Zhuo really didn't pay attention to them!

After that, they should be more careful not to touch the Lord's eyebrows.

If Li Jingtian annoyed him, he might be reluctant to punish him. If it were for them, they would probably be dead, so it's better to be a man with their tail in the future!

The Luo family has hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even if the three of them are all shenzhao experts, this master really doesn't care at all!

As soon as I think of this, the three people feel like crying without tears. The days that were once high above will never return in the future

"You three... You haven't finished yet. Go down and help!" At this time, Zhuo fan looked down at the bursts of shouting and killing below, and suddenly made a cold sound.

The three worshippers were surprised and their hands shook unconsciously.

Zhuo fan's meaning they understand that the war below is now a one-sided trend. When they go, it's just icing on the cake and doesn't have much effect. Zhuo fan just wants them to make a name for themselves and kill their disciples with their own hands.

However, anyway, they were worshipped in the nether valley a second ago. They turned against each other so quickly and slaughtered their fellow disciples, which made them three old guys unable to start at the moment.

"Steward Zhuo, God has the virtue of living well. Why don't you let me come forward and recruit the remaining Youming Valley disciples to join the Luo family! " The great offering thought a little and looked at Zhuo fan with hope.

As soon as Li Jingtian's eyes lit up, he also nodded slightly and said, "that's a good idea, housekeeper Zhuo..."

"Kill!"

Without saying anything, Zhuo fan just said coldly, "your future status in the Luo family depends on your achievements. If you have no merit, raise your head and see me. The Luo family doesn't support idle people! "

Hiss!

Suddenly, Zhuo fan took a breath. It was clear that he wanted to kill all the Youming valley without leaving a living mouth!

If the three of them refuse to kill their disciples in the valley, then give their heads.

This is not only a matter of name, but also a matter of breaking off their friendship with Youming valley. And these three old men, themselves are masters of the devil's way, honest and shameless. Now that there is a glimmer of life ahead, how can we let go for the sake of so-called integrity?

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

Anyway, they have asked Zhuo fan for mercy just now. Zhuo fan won't let you go. Don't blame the three of us for ignoring our past kindness.

"Kill, brothers, hold on!"

On the battlefield, a burly disciple of Youming Valley waved a ghost head broadsword. He was very brave. Three or five people couldn't get close to him. He shouted: "I've sent someone to inform the four to worship them. They will go out of the Customs for assistance right away. Let's wait a little longer!"

Shua!

Suddenly, a gray robed figure appeared in front of him, and he didn't notice it at all.

When he found out, he took a deep look at the man, his face was overjoyed, and shouted, "great sacrifice, you finally come out..."

Poof!

However, he had not finished speaking, but when he heard a dull noise, his happy face suddenly froze on his face. His chest, a fist sized blood hole, was gurgling with bright red blood.

Without looking at him again, the big offering turned around, disappeared and went to the next target. Only this one was left. The brave disciple who had stood in the chaos for more than half an hour stood rigidly in place, motionless. Although he still had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of doubt and confusion.

How did this happen? Why did the great sacrifice give him a hand?

He didn't understand, so with the last and biggest doubt in his life, he completely lost his life.

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

On the one hand, they are the strong ones according to God. On the other hand, they are worshipped in Youming Valley and are quite familiar with the terrain in the valley. Therefore, once they join the war, they will sweep the whole Youming valley like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. No disciple can run away. Looking at all this coldly, Zhuo fan flashed a strange sneer at the corners of his mouth. Li Jingtian was puzzled and asked, "housekeeper Zhuo, the old man just proposed to recruit disciples in the valley. Why did you...?" in wartime, it's most taboo to recruit and surrender before the battle. It's about to start a war with the emperor gate. How can I put so many uncertain factors around me? If they suddenly defected, I don't have so many blood silkworms to control them. " With a cold smile, Zhuo fan flashed an inexplicable light in his eyes: "besides, what the Luo family lacks most now is the master. I'm trying to make up for it by soliciting these three old guys. If you let them enter with their own forces, it will be even harder to manage in the future. Maybe it's not necessarily that the dove occupies the magpie's nest! " Suddenly, Li Jingtian took a deep look at Zhuo fan, hugged his fist and said, "steward Zhuo is thoughtful, and Li admires it!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.