There were several warriors from the four dynasties.
At this time, inside their hearts, they also heaved the waves and sighed.
Even the genius of tianwu inheriting country, there are people who are afraid of death!
For Zhu Hao, he was unwilling.
But, dead, everything is gone!
He's scared!
"Once I leave Youluo, I will certainly..."
In Zhu Hao's heart, there was a deep resentment.
Poof!
Suddenly.
One of Zhu Hao's arms turned into nothingness.
Hope didn't even do it.
After Zhu Hao's arm turned into blood mist, even the blood mist still kept the shape of Zhu Hao's arm and did not disperse immediately.
However, this arm is really gone.
"Zhu Hao, since he has chosen to be my servant, I can't be called my name!"
"Besides, swear not to be opportunistic! When you are my servant, it's a life-long thing, not just the Youluo heavy land! "
"Give you an arm as a punishment!"
There was a sense of awe and awe in his eyes.
All of us take a breath.
It turned out that Zhu Hao was not unhurt.
However, just now, Huo Wang's strong offensive atmosphere was infused into Zhu Hao's meridians, which was equivalent to controlling Zhu Hao's whole person.
It can be said that just a moment ago, Huo Wang could kill Zhu Hao with just one thought.
Zhu Hao's arm was abandoned, and a great sense of humiliation rose in his eyes.
However, this sense of humiliation subsided rapidly and even disappeared completely.
Because he is not qualified to humiliate.
Until now, he can still feel the offensive breath of hope, still staying in his own channels.
Their own life and death, in the hope of a thought!
Plop!
Zhu Hao knelt down and said, "I, Zhu Hao, would like to respect Mr. Huo as the master! I hope Mr. Huo will let go of the past and agree to Zhu Hao's request! "
Zhu Hao, at this time, there is no humiliation in his eyes.
Even deep in the heart of humiliation, also dare not have.
At the moment, Zhu Hao's heart of martial arts has become a slave heart, and it will be difficult to reach the peak in the future.
"I don't agree!"
Said hope suddenly.
Zhu Hao's eyes are filled with the color of disbelief, anxiety and worry.
Because hope didn't agree, it meant that he would be killed!
"Because of your hesitation, you don't deserve to be your own dog! Well, I know that there are registered disciples in the sect! In other words, they are not formal disciples! We still need to investigate before we can become a formal disciple. "
Hope continued.
Many of the soldiers present were slightly stunned.
Even outside the Youluo area, those who were surrounded by the four kings and those who had inherited tianwu into a country were puzzled.
What does hope want to do now?
"Well, what I want now is not a disciple, but a servant, a dog. Then, you can be my registered dog! Look at your performance, turn into a regular dog
"Would you like to take it?"
Hope's voice was filled with arrogance again.
"I..."
Inside Zhu Hao's heart, infinite humiliation, even some can't suppress.
But, he still repressed!
He is afraid of death!
"I will! Thank you, Mr. Huo
At the moment, Zhu Hao's heart of martial arts has been completely reduced to a slave heart.
"Good! Get out of the way! Follow Zuo Kang
In hope's eyes, there was a strong color of pleasure.
At the beginning, Zhu Hao had humiliated him.
Now, on the contrary, he trampled on it completely! Enslave his heart of martial arts!
"We are also willing to respect Mr. Huo, please accept him! Agree
Many other warriors fell to their knees and trembled.
They, at this time, have no doubt, once any of them escape, or choose to fight, waiting for their own inevitable death!
"You are not worthy of being my servants! Well, in other words, you don't deserve to be a registered dog! You should be the cannon fodder for the emperor to cross the secluded and heavy land
"According to your performance, I can reward you a little, improve your treatment and be a registered dog!"
Hope's voice is loud and full of infinite arrogance.
At this time, all the martial artists around him had no humiliation and dissatisfaction.
They have only a heart of submission, a heart of awe.
At this time, in their hearts, they should give priority to hope.It is beyond the realm of Youluo.
The onlookers of tianwu inheriting state and those of the four dynasties are all silent at this moment.
"Hope, good!"
Among the twelve gates, several of the valve owners at this time are loud voice said.
For them, so many warriors who enter the Youluo heavy state are originally selected for the secret realm, so the weak should eat the strong and the strong should be supreme.
Among the twelve, one who has been relatively quiet is an old man with white hair.
This old man with white hair is the leader of the white family among the twelve sects. His name is Bai Wuchang.
This is the name of a ghost emissary in the land of Shenzhou, who is rigid in the spirit of the dead in hell.
The breath of Bai Wuchang directly targets one of the top martial artists in the eight levels of the holy king.
This top martial artist of the eight levels of the holy king is the master of the high-level clan Zhu family, and is also Zhu Hao's father, Zhu Changqing.
Huo Wang frightened Zhu Hao and humiliated Zhu Hao, which naturally angered Zhu Changqing, the leader of Zhu family.
Bai Wuchang said, "Zhu Changqing, you can't make a mistake! The three most powerful men all fell in love with Huo Wang! Huo wangruo is to join any one of the gatekeepers, the three big gate are not you can face! Even if it's my white family, I have to retreat for the time being! "
Each of the major high-level gates is also attached to the twelve.
This zhujiamen valve is the Bai family attached to one of the twelve.
Zhu Changqing, hearing Bai Wuchang's words, immediately also converges and melts that anger.
"Thank you for your reminding! It's just that Zhu Hao, the white valve master, is a son I have chosen to cultivate I'm really not willing to
Zhu Changqing said in a voice.
Bai Wuchang also sighed slightly: "Zhu Hao's heart of martial arts is incomplete, and it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future.". You don't have to take any risks for a future waste. "
"Zhu Hao of your family, my Lord has long been interested in me. I'm going to marry my ninth daughter to him..."
"In the end, Zhu Hao's martial spirit is not strong enough! It's hard to make a great thing! Zhu Changqing, give up! "
Zhu Changqing heard the words of Bai Wuchang, and his whole body trembled. The trace of unwilling color in his eyes had disappeared completely.
"Yes, white Lord."
Zhu Changqing's eyes look at the crystal screen, inside the eyes, there is no longer any reluctance or resentment.
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