The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume Four Chapter 609 Desolate Town

"One two one two..."

There was a loud slogan on the empty ground, and a group of rather strange people moved their steps very strangely on this spacious avenue.

I saw them twisting their bodies one by one, raising their feet with great effort, and falling down again, as if there was a small hill pressing down on them, and their whole bodies were stiff, as if they were born with polio!

This is exactly the disciple of Mocezong who was coaxed to feed the zombie pill by Zhuo Fan. Looking from a distance, the original team of more than ten people is now only less than ten people, and everyone's face is abnormal. Firmly, swinging his body fiercely, not letting himself completely stiffen.

Because they have clearly seen how those teammates who turned into zombies turned into rocks and dried into ashes. That kind of terrifying scene, they will never forget it for the rest of their lives!

"His grandmother, Zhuo Fan is really cruel. It turns out that once this body stops moving, it will really kill people!" Kui Lang walked forward step by step, and he could hear himself in his ears. The sound of skeletal muscles rubbing couldn't help but speak with resentment, then looked at Kui Gang with concern, and said eagerly, "Just now, how are you, can you hold on?"

The corners of his mouth were shriveled, and Kui Gang was about to cry: "Dad, I haven't rested for more than ten days, my cultivation base has been abolished, I can't hold it anymore, I really want to have a good rest. Just know what it is, life is better than death!"

When the rest of the people heard it, they also nodded sadly, and scolded the eighteenth generation of Zhuo Fan's ancestors in their hearts.

Kui Lang felt a pain in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and encouraged: "Just now, hold on, stop and you will die. It's not like you didn't see the final fate of those guys!"

"Of course I know, Dad, who would have thought that Master is so cruel, and his attack is really so poisonous, do we really have to go to the Double Dragon Society to get the antidote?" His throat was a little choked, and Kui Gang's eyes were already wet one slice.

Seeing this, Kui Lang shook his head helplessly and sighed loudly!

If it wasn't for his son, he would really rather die like this and turn into ashes than to suffer like this...

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Zhuo Fan and the three worshippers looked down at them with a relaxed look on their faces. However, Yang Sha was still a little worried, and frowned: "Zhuo Fan, I think that's it, a lot of people have died along the way, if they die again, there will really be no one available to Shuanglonghui!"

"Then I'll do it myself. In short, Lao Tzu has always spoken in a consistent manner, saying that they will hone them wherever they go. If they die, they can only be considered bad for themselves!"

Unconsciously snorted, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal: "Also, look at them, aren't they going well now, at least the speed is not below ordinary people, this is a breakthrough!"

What is this breakthrough, don't you just get used to it!

Without realizing it, the three of them shook their heads helplessly, looking at everyone's sweaty and hard-working faces, they were still a little worried: "They are all ordinary people now, and they are rushing so many roads one after another. It's over. Or...let them rest!"

"Are you sure?" His brows raised unconsciously, Zhuo Fan looked at the three of them with a strange look, but smiled strangely: "Don't regret it, it seems that the days of the Shuanglonghui are not far away!"

Looking at each other, the three of them didn't feel a little strange, what did he mean?

But after looking at him deeply for a long time, they didn't see anything wrong, and the three felt that he was playing tricks, so Yang Sha straightened his chest and said: "So what, at their current speed, even if they take a day off It's no big deal if you rush over for half a day!"

"Okay, do what you want!"

Unconsciously smiling, Zhuo Fan looked ahead and saw a small town there, so he suggested, "Then let's go to that town for a rest, how about it?"

When the three of them saw it, they immediately nodded in agreement, and at the same time wondered how this kid suddenly became so good at talking.

But there is no doubt about him, so Zhuo Fan dodged and immediately appeared beside the team, shouting: "The luck of you people has come, and since your speed has improved now, the three worship you, pity you, I beg you and let you rest in the small town in front of you!"

real?

Their eyes lit up, and everyone was overjoyed. After more than ten days of overnight journey, with the current body, he is already exhausted and is about to fall apart. Now Steward Zhuo says that he can rest, and they are more than willing.

"Then what are you doing so dawdling, why don't you hurry up?"

Zhuo Fan shouted, and everyone speeded up together. The powerful temptation actually made their bodies a lot more flexible. Although they still walk like puppets, these puppets have already caught up with the pace of humans!

After half an hour, everyone finally came to this small town, but what makes people strange is that this town is extremely desolate, not only there is no breath of people, but even the sounds of animals have disappeared.

It's like a dead city, not a little angry!

Yang Sha and the other three worshippers walked forward slowly, looked around for a while, felt it again, then came back, frowned and said: "Zhuo Fan, it's a bit weird here, it's not suitable to stay for a long time, it's better to leave as soon as possible. !"

"Don't worry, it's just a temporary stop, it's no big deal!" Eyes turned left and right, Zhuo Fan looked around, and said lightly: "First find a tavern, teahouse or something, so that these have become ordinary people rest your feet!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded eagerly: "Steward Zhuo, you finally said something human this time!"

Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan laughed, and Zhuo Fan immediately took everyone around the town, and soon found a restaurant and walked in.

However, there is still no popularity inside, only some dusty tables and chairs, and the wine jars and cups that seem to have not been touched for a while.

"This restaurant doesn't even have a figure. It seems that we have to do it ourselves and have enough food and clothing!" Looking left and right, Zhuo Fan's eyes were suspicious, and he laughed lightly.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh again. They are zombies now. They can't move a finger. At this time, they finally came to a restaurant, but they didn't even have a second to say hello. They drink and pour tea. You have to come by yourself, it really doesn't make sense!

But there is no way, these disciples don't do such chores, do they still let Butler Zhuo and the three worshipers do it?

So, dragging their tired bodies, these disciples started to work as handymen again. It's enough to do it in the sect. If you come out and do this kind of thing, this is your life!

Several people looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Zhuo Fan and the three worshipers were sitting on a table and looked at each other. The realm of consciousness had already been released, but they found nothing, and they couldn't help but feel more suspicious.

"There must be something wrong with this place. Looking at this scene, it should be that there are magic practitioners who have done things here. But it won't be too long. After all, none of these objects have weathered, probably within half a month!" Zhuo Fan knocked on the table, murmured and analyzed.

The other three nodded when they heard it.

Yang Sha looked at everyone, narrowed his eyes, and whispered: "It would be fine if that person left, if not..."

"He doesn't offend us, and we don't have to deal with it. After all, he is a fellow man. However, if that person dares to deceive us, hum..." Before Yang Sha finished speaking, Zhuo Fan interrupted and sneered. .

When the rest of the people heard it, they all smiled coldly, revealing a rebellious look.

Those who can do such a thing are estimated to be demon cultivators who practice with people in the town, and most of these people are loose cultivators and do not have the resources to practice.

People like them who have sects as their backers, naturally have no shortage of training items, so how can they destroy a town to play with. If you are targeted by some righteous people, you may also get into trouble.

Therefore, the demon cultivators with sects are much more self-disciplined than some loose cultivators!

However, knowing that the other party is a loose cultivator, they are even more afraid. Since you don't even have the resources to cultivate, your strength is definitely not that high, and you can only bully some ordinary people.

There is no comparison with the orthodox practitioners in their sect.

However, there are also some talented scattered cultivators who are more powerful than sect cultivators. But that's a minority after all, it's impossible to be so unlucky, let's be met by them.

"Come here... Have a glass of wine, congratulations to our first stage of training, and finally achieved results!" After everyone put the wine and dishes, Zhuo Fan smiled evilly, raised the wine glass, and toasted everyone one by one.

Everyone also raised their glasses and drank together, staggered and laughed, and enjoyed a rare pleasant time in the past ten days.

When he was full, Zhuo Fan suddenly slammed the table and shouted: "Okay, let's go!"

squeak!

Suddenly, everyone wanted to get up, but suddenly realized that they couldn't move anymore. It was as if he had returned to the original point, his whole body was stiff, like a stone, and he couldn't even make a small movement.

"Huh? Zhuo... Zhuo Fan, what's going on?" When Yang Sha saw it, he couldn't help but look at him strangely.

Without realizing it, Zhuo Fan seemed to have already expected it, and said faintly: "I said long ago that people who have taken Zombie Pill have to keep moving, or their whole body will freeze. Who told you to rest here, now The body has returned to the starting point, I am afraid you have to warm up again!"

What?

Everyone was startled, and they were about to cry. After finally being able to move like a normal person, now that he has returned to the original point, he has to move again.

When they think of the pain and suffering, everyone has the urge to die.

"Steward Zhuo, you are cheating on us again!" Kui Lang pursed his lips and cried out.

His brows trembled unconsciously, Zhuo Fan's mouth was slightly raised, and he smiled coldly: "When did I trick you and let you rest, it was proposed by the three worshipers. I reminded them long ago, don't regret it, they are Don't listen!"

"Hey, Zhuo Fan, don't spit, you didn't object when we proposed it!"

"Yeah, you said it's ok to stop. We thought we wouldn't bounce back to the original point, so we just heard what you said to rest. Why are you now..." Looking at Zhuo Fan with resentment, Kui Lang wailed road.

Touching his nose reluctantly, Zhuo Fan rolled his eyelids and immediately turned into an old hooligan. He simply admitted: "Yes, I just know about this, on purpose, what do you do with me?"

Hearing this, everyone was speechless for a while, and their hearts continued to slander. Can you be more willful, shameless and evil?

Hmph, if we had a long sword in our hands now, we would definitely stab you in the head without hesitation, you devil!

Everyone looked at Zhuo Fan, thinking viciously in their hearts.

But at this moment, there was a screeching sound, and a crimson sword light suddenly stabbed Zhuo Fan's throat, and everyone was stunned when they saw it.

Uh, we just thought about it casually, how it came true...

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