Chapter 780： You are not worthy

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"This is where?"

As night fell, a blood-stained figure slowly climbed up from a weedy grass, surrounded by an unpleasant smell and blood gas, which made him unable to resist a dry cough and occasionally vomited some debris.

The cold moonlight sprinkled gently, reflecting his weak face, but it was Zhao Dezhu no doubt.

Patting his head fiercely, Zhao Dezhu pondered for a long while, thinking carefully, and finally remembered that he was ordered by the teacher to come and rid Zhuo Fan of this devil. But this Zhuo Fan was so powerful that a group of people couldn't take him. Finally, his vigorous Chilong King flicked his tail and suddenly shocked a lot of people. He was behind, although he didn't die, but he was also stunned until now. wake up.

But he still didn't know that Zhuo Fan's kid was killed now!

Slowly raising his head, Zhao Dezhu looked at the moonlight above his head, and he sighed: "Oh, it's already late at night. I think the boy has been taken down, but I don't know how my case was damaged?"

As I thought about it, God seemed to answer his question. The cold moonlight sprinkled down, gradually illuminating his surroundings, but there were corpses everywhere, and blood was flowing into the river.

And the place where he has just been is in a river of blood ...

"This ... so much damage ..." The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Zhao Dezhu looked around, and just in this area of ​​his land, there were already hundreds of corpses everywhere, and some even broke their hands and feet, without the whole body, died It is terrible, there is no possibility of turning back!

The body couldn't help but tremble. Zhao Dezhu was completely stunned and muttered to himself: "What should I do, what should I do ... Such a big injury, I can't afford this responsibility ..."

boom!

However, he didn't wait for his voice to fall, and a loud noise rang out again not far away, and a strong wind blew through, pressing his face sorely.

Unable to be shocked, Zhao Dezhu hurried to the ground and hurriedly flew towards it. After a while, he saw the flames blazing into the sky, killing all over the place.

There are still a hundred practitioners in the Heaven and Earth Righteousness Sect, who are gathered there breathlessly, staring fiercely at the person in front of them. Their eyes are both frightened and frightened, but more are deep hatred and endless terror.

Before the crowd, there were three elders. At this time, the beard was trembling, the clothes were broken, the spirit soldier in the hand was trembling slightly, and he was exclaiming softly, I do n’t know if it was timid, or fighting.

"No ... no, haven't you won him yet?"

His eyelids couldn't help but tremble, Zhao Dezhu was stunned, he hurriedly stepped forward, flew forward, squeezed through the heavy crowd, and finally came to the front. But the scene that caught his eyes, made him feel terrified, an invisible anger suddenly appeared.

I saw that at this moment, the dragon was still in front of everyone. Although it was already broken, the scales were broken, and the aura was exposed, it seemed that the soul would be shattered in the next moment, but now the dragon Still swaying a tail, he looked at everyone violently, his eyes firm, like Zhuo Fan, not afraid of life and death!

In front of it, stood a blood-bathed man, holding a magic sword in his hand, radiating his beak, a **** face, and a ghostly death in his double pupils, expressionless. There are 108 blood holes in the body, and the blood is lying out constantly, and even some of the blood holes have dried up. But even so, the man stood upright, his eyes fixed on the movement of everyone in front of him, although his eyes could not see his divine light!

Snapped!

With a soft bang, an elder stepped slightly, and the man immediately fired like a condition, his body shook, and the long sword pointed to him in his hand.

Frowning deeply, the elder looked at the others with difficulty and said: "Is this Zhuofan really a human? We have destroyed his body to this look, and the internal organs should have shattered already, but he We still beheaded one of our elders. By this time, there were already three or four hundred virtual practitioners and five elders of the soul-melting realm died in his hands, but he even suffered a lot from the soul of the soul. It is really unimaginable , He can really live now. Is he really going to wait until the day when his soul is broken, will he die? "

"Yeah, this kid is just too difficult to tangle. Is it really God's light?"

The cheeks couldn't help but smoke, and the other elder was gasping for breath, his body was bleeding like blood, staring at Zhuo Fan there with a hard face: "But if we want to break his soul again, it is estimated that I'm ready to wipe out the whole army. Don't look at his dying look now, but the old man can feel that this guy is an undead zombie, and we want to make him die, but also pay a great price. Alas, thought this The second mission is an idle errand, I did n’t expect it to be so tricky! "

The other two heard and nodded again and again, agreeing: "Yes!"

"what?"

However, the three of them were discussing, but the loud sound suddenly sounded. Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look around, but they did not know when, Zhao Dezhu was stunned and came to the three, shaking his mouth. He murmured: "Three elders, what do you say? What is our loss this time? Four hundred virtual realms, and five elders of soul-melting realm?"

Brows couldn't help but shake, the three looked at each other, all sighed, and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Zhao Dezhu stiffened his body, turned around, and looked at Zhuofan, who had no light in his eyes. After taking a few breaths, he shouted angrily, "Zhuofan, how are you? Not yet dead? Do you know that I petitioned Zongmen for this mission, and the loss was so great, how can you tell me to Zongmen? "

Zhao Dezhu's roar sounded in everyone's ears, but it was extraordinary, as if he didn't hear it, but stood there fixedly, his eyes radiating a cold light.

"Hundreds of vain powerful men and eight elders were dispatched here, but they were fighting with a cultivator who did not vain the virtual realm here for a whole day and night. ! "

Zhao Dezhu seems to have been hit by his fragile heart with this fact. Some of them are out of control and yelled like crazy: "The five hundred fighting powers of the Righteous Sect of Heaven and Earth were stopped here by you alone. Who are you and why do n’t you die? Lao Tzu ’s future and Lao Tzu ’s net worth will be destroyed in your hands! "

There was no response, Zhuo Fan stood there so determinedly.

Everyone looked at it coldly. From time to time someone pondered for a while and reminded Zhao Dezhu: "Brother, you are wrong, not one day and one night, but three days and three nights!"

"what?"

Can't help being shocked, Zhao Dezhu immediately sat on the ground and was completely stunned: "I was comatose for three days and three nights? This kid stopped you for three days and three nights?"

The cheeks felt red, and the three remaining elders lowered their heads in shame as they heard them. So many people, three days and three nights can't get a kid who can't get away from the virtual realm, it is really the old face!

But at this time, Zhuo Fan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly made a stiff chuckle: "Hehehe ... It turned out that it was three days and three nights. In this way, you should not be able to catch up with her. Now ... "

The voice just fell, but with a whisper, Zhuo Fan fell down with the magic sword, the huge dragon soul closed his eyes slightly, and slowly disappeared.

Only the sound of the long sword broke into Zhuofan's body, and disappeared!

Can't help but stunned, everyone look at me, I look at you, so they are all unknown. Why in this three days and three nights, a man no one can knock down, fell down instantly?

Zhao Dezhu couldn't help but also stunned. At this time, an elder came to Zhuo Fan and probed his body. Then he nodded clearly and sighed, "So, he is already dead!"

"What, he's dead?" Zhao Dezhu exclaimed in surprise, "but he just returned ..."

Helplessly shook his head, the elder said quietly: "That was his breath. In order to stop us from continuing to catch up with the women, with this breath, he spent three days and three nights with us. In fact, he It ’s estimated that his body is already dead, and the soul of the soul is still alive. "

"It's no wonder that there are 108 wounds on the body, all fatal, but he still stands up to now, it turns out that he is already a walking dead!"

Taking a deep breath, another elder stared closely at Zhuofan's body and nodded slightly: "The ordinary person's flesh is destroyed, the soul is gone, and he can no longer use the flesh. Now, the power of its will is beyond reproach. So, although it is a devil, it is really a hero! "

"It's more than an unbelievable monster, it's just a monster!"

There was a flash in his eyes, and the third elder stepped forward slowly, looking at Zhuo Fan on the ground, his naked murderous intention was already revealed in his eyes: "Don't forget, he is under the control of the soul while he is under heavy damage The walking corpse spent three days and three nights with us. Even a heroic character can control the body with a sigh of relief, who has seen his own soul and corpse control together? Such a character, if it is alive Come here, it is too dangerous! "

Unconsciously, the three elders glanced at each other, all nodded slightly, and then the eyes flashed in fineness, all in the same voice: "Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the three men raised their arms and smashed them to Zhuofan's dead body. They are masters of melting souls, this one hit, and immediately penetrated the flesh, and the last trace of the soul temporarily parasitized in this corpse will be wiped out in one fell swoop!

However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared, but saw a golden light swaying in front of the three people, and under the three loud noises, the three were kicked and flew out of the foot, and stayed in shape When he looked up, he saw that he was a young man in a golden cloak.

"Ye scales, why are you?"

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, and Zhao Dezhu shouted in shock.

He didn't even look at him at all. Ye Lin just bowed his head and looked deeply at Zhuo Fan underground, then slowly leaned over and carried him on his shoulder.

When the three elders saw it, they were shocked and shouted: "What are you going to do, put the people down!"

"Humph, do you want to kill him?"

Unconsciously, Ye Lin sneered with a disdainful face, and looked at the three people, revealing contempt: "You ... are not worthy!"