Volume Four Chapter 422 Reversal

Whoosh whoosh!

With the sound of breaking the air, three figures appeared on the battlefield in an instant, but they ignored the shouting below, and flew straight to where the two Zhuo Fan were.

Raising their brows slightly, Zhuo Fan and Li Jingtian looked at each other and sneered: "Hmph, kind of, you came here in such a grand manner!"

"Hehehe... From the old man's point of view, they are just here to die!" Li Jingtian pouted his lips in disdain, his eyes full of hideous colors.

Soon, three old figures appeared in front of them, but it was the Nether Valley that enshrined the three of them.

It's just that when they first decided to come to block Zhuo Fan, they were generous and not afraid of death. But when confronted with these two beasts, his heart suddenly tightened and he felt a little cowardly.

The big worship is even more eyelids trembling, looking at the two of them cautiously, his throat is rumbling, and he is so terrified that he can't even say a word.

When the two of them saw this, they both shook their heads helplessly and sighed.

Cowardly before you fight, how can you fight this?

Brother, we are here to delay the third child...

It seems that he also remembered his mission. The big worship took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then he tried to look at Zhuo Fan and the others, and shouted: "Zhuofan, you are too deceiving..."

However, he just opened his mouth and hadn't said a few words yet, but Zhuo Fan raised his hand nonchalantly and gently emptied them a little, and asked coldly, "Didn't you have four senses swept over just now? Why did you three come here, and there is one more?"

In an instant, Da Zong had just summoned the courage to ask aloud, but he was choked back immediately, and he could not say it again. At the same time, Zhuo Fan's condescending, as if he didn't pay attention to them at all, his domineering aura made them a little shorter, and could no longer utter a strong word.

This is the coercion caused by the strength gap. In front of Zhuo Fan, they are just like the first-level spirit beasts in front of the sixth-level spirit beasts, and they can't afford to resist at all.

The three looked at each other, their beards trembled slightly, and they were about to cry.

After all, they are the powerhouses of Divine Illumination, the worship of the Nether Valley, can't they even die a little more tragically and with dignity?

Seemingly seeing the grievances in their hearts, Li Jingtian snorted and laughed, looking at the three of them with contempt.

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

Saying that, Zhuo Fan's hand flashed, and a gourd suddenly appeared. Open the lid, and each wriggling bloodworm crawled out desperately. It seems that they have been in the closed darkness for many years, and they can't wait to appreciate the flowery world outside.

"I'll give you a chance now, eat it, and from now on, I'll be my person and serve as the elder of the Luo family. Otherwise, I can only take your corpses back!" A cold light flashed in his eyes. , Zhuo Fan is like an irresistible king, staring at the three old men in front of him.

Unable to be startled, the three of them looked at each other, all terrified. They never imagined that Zhuo Fan would cast an olive branch of solicitation to them at this time.

Originally, they guessed that with Zhuo Fan's ruthless means, coupled with the grievances between the two families for many years, they must be slaughtered. They were also prepared to die at any time, but how could it be... Happiness came too suddenly!

When they were supposed to die, suddenly there was a chance of life, which made the three people's hearts of survival start to beat again.

It was as if the three of them had fallen off a cliff and were about to fall to pieces when a rope was suddenly thrown from above. Are you arresting or not arresting?

Nonsense, fools don't catch, who wants to die!

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

So, Da Zong and the other two looked at it, couldn't help but stroked the long beard, coughed lightly, raised his head, and picked up the shelf: "Uh, Zhuo Fan, how easy is it for you to recruit us? You know, our position in the Nether Valley is..."

"Old Li, kill them!" Zhuo Fan said coldly without looking at them.

Li Jingtian grinned, rubbed his arms, and a fierce gleam appeared in his eyes, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the three of them were so frightened that they lost their minds, shaking like chaff, hurriedly waved their hands, and shouted, "If you have something to say, don't...don't be impulsive..."

"Hmph, three immortals. I just said that you have one more and one less. Dare to pretend to be forceful in front of me, just looking for death!" Zhuo Fan snorted coldly, and a frightening cold light flashed in his eyes. .

The three of them suddenly shrank their necks and nodded their heads like chickens eating rice!

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

So far, the Luo family has three more elders of the gods, although Zhuo Fan didn't take them seriously at all. Even, their status in Zhuo Fan's heart is not as good as Yan Song, the peak of the Profound Sky.

However, chicken ribs are also meat, and it is a pity that they are tasteless and discarded. Being able to use it for yourself will be beneficial in the future.

And the three new elders finally understood why the masters like Li Jingtian were obedient to Zhuo Fan. In addition to being controlled by this blood silkworm, Zhuo Fan's strong attitude really makes everyone dare not resist easily!

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

"My name is Butler Zhuo!" Zhuo Fan was already stunned just after the big enshrined.

It was a cold drink, warning.

The big worshiper shrank his head, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, Butler Zhuo. We have one more person who has secretly left the secret way to report the news, and we haven't gone far now, or the old man will call him back and join Zhuo together. The butler's camp, right?"

When the other two heard it, they also nodded quickly!

The four of them worship the Nether Valley together, and they have a good relationship on weekdays. Now that the three of them are forced into Zhuo Fan's command, the third child ran back to report and see each other in the future. Wouldn't they kill each other?

So they felt that they should just pull the third one over, and the four of them would get together again and help each other.

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

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then their hearts sank, and they looked at each other and laughed bitterly. It seems that Butler Zhuo really didn't take them seriously!

Then they have to be more careful in the future, and don't touch this master's brow.

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

The Luo family hides dragons and crouching tigers, even if the three of them are all masters of Divine Illumination, this master really doesn't care at all!

As soon as they thought about it, the three of them felt like they wanted to cry without tears.

"You three... It's not over yet, go down and help!" At this time, Zhuo Fan looked down at the bursts of killing below, and suddenly said coldly.

The three worshipers were startled, their hands trembling unconsciously.

What Zhuo Fan means, they understand that the battle below is a one-sided trend now, and their going is just icing on the cake and has little effect. Zhuo Fan just wanted them to make a name and kill his own disciple.

However, no matter how they were worshipped in the Nether Valley a second ago, they turned against each other so quickly and killed the same sect, which made the three old fellows unable to fight for a while.

"Butler Zhuo, God has the virtue of good life. It's better to let the old man come forward and recruit the remaining Nether Valley disciples together to join the Luo family!" The big worship thought for a while, and looked at Zhuo Fan with hope.

Li Jingtian's eyes lit up, and he nodded lightly, "That's a good idea, Butler Zhuo..."

"kill!"

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

hiss!

Unconsciously, he took a breath, Zhuo Fan's words were too clear, it was clearly to kill the Nether Valley without leaving a living hole!

If the three of them are unwilling to kill the disciples in their valley, then they will sacrifice their heads.

This is not just a matter of voting for a name, but also a complete severance between them and the Nether Valley. And these three old men are masters of the magic way themselves, with little shame and shame. Now that there is a chance of life ahead, why would you let it go for the so-called integrity?

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

Anyway, they have already pleaded with Zhuo Fan just now, and Zhuo Fan won't let you go, so don't blame the three of us for disregarding our past kindness.

"Kill, brothers, hold on!"

On the battlefield, a burly Nether Valley disciple was wielding a ghost-headed sword. He was so brave that three or five people couldn't get close to him, and shouted: "I have already sent someone to inform the four of them to worship them. Now, they will go out to help soon, everyone will stay for a while!"

Swish!

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 he shouted: "Great worship, you finally came out..."

puff!

However, he hadn't finished speaking, but when he heard a muffled sound, his happy face suddenly froze on his face. In his chest, a blood hole the size of a fist was gurgling bright red blood.

Without looking at him again, Da Zong turned around, disappeared, and went to the next target. There was only this one left, the brave disciple who had been standing in the chaos for more than half an hour, standing stiffly on the spot, motionless, although there was a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.

How did this happen, and why did the big worship attack him?

He couldn't figure it out, so with the last and biggest doubt in his life, he completely lost his life.

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

First, they are the powerhouses of the gods, and secondly, they are worshipped in the Nether Valley, and they are quite familiar with the terrain in the valley. Therefore, once they joined the war, they would immediately sweep the entire Nether Valley like an autumn wind sweeping leaves, and not even a single disciple could escape.

Looking at all this coldly, a sinister sneer crossed the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth.

Li Jingtian was puzzled and asked, "Butler Zhuo, just now that old man proposed to recruit the disciples in the valley, why would you..."

"The most taboo in wartime is to surrender before the battle. The war with the Emperor's Sect is about to begin. How can I keep so many uncertain factors by my side? If they suddenly defect, I don't have so many bloodworms to control them."

With a cold smile, an inexplicable light flashed in Zhuo Fan's eyes: "Besides, what the Luo family lacks most now is the master. I am recruiting these three old guys, and I have the intention of making up for it. If I let them bring their own power After entering, it will be even more difficult to manage, maybe it is not necessarily the dove occupying the magpie's nest!"

Unconsciously, Li Jingtian felt deeply

Glancing at Zhuo Fan, he clasped his fists and said, "Butler Zhuo has foresight, and Li admires it!"