Volume Four Chapter 774 The Paper Tiger

"Everyone wants to see each other for the last time. Why don't I want her to look back and see her beauty for the last time?"

Standing fixedly in the void, looking at the direction where Chu Qingcheng and others disappeared, Zhuo Fan's eyes were a little hazy, and he couldn't help laughing: "Maybe... I don't want her to see my tearful eyes, huh, huh Ha ha……"

shhhhhh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the deep pressure gradually became heavier, pressing down on him overwhelmingly. The violent wind blew his clothes straight.

In a flash, Zhao Dezhu came to him, looking at his tall and straight back, he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha... You are running? Even if you break through the barrier, what if you can get rid of our five hundred Huas? The pursuit of the virtual powerhouse? In the end, aren't you going to die here?"

Closing his eyes slightly, Zhuo Fanqiang put away the mist in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since you can't escape, then you have to fight. Five hundred Huaxu masters deal with me alone, hum, you really paid for it. !"

"Hey hey... There's nothing you can do about it, who made you so weird, your methods are changeable, and you don't make adequate preparations, how can you take down your big devil without fail?"

Without realizing it, Zhao Dezhu gave a wink to more than 20 people next to him, and said lightly: "You go after those three women, and the rest stay with me to deal with this big devil together!"

"Yes!"

The twenty people bowed and clasped their fists, then stepped on their feet, and instantly bypassed Zhuo Fan and chased away. However, when they passed the place where Zhuo Fan stood, it was a mutation.

There was a loud bang, and a bright red blood light suddenly flashed, and then a series of miserable howls sounded. The twenty people were like ping-pong balls, and they were beaten back one by one. Live and spit out.

Immediately after looking forward, everyone's eyes narrowed immediately, only to see that at this moment, in front of Zhuo Fan stood a huge dragon with a length of 100 meters and a red body. The road was completely blocked.

With scarlet fangs showing at the corners of his mouth, the Chilong looked at everyone fiercely, exuding a tyrannical aura all over his body!

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhao Dezhu sneered: "The Mutated Heavenly Dragon Soul, the Vigorous Red Dragon King? Humph... Zhuo Fan, you have released the spirit so quickly, you are going to work hard. It seems that those women are not interested in you. It's quite important!"

"It's just some little girls who don't know the depths, it's no big deal!"

With a calm expression on his face, Zhuo Fan whispered: "Zhao Dezhu, you just want my head, I'm just waiting here, don't involve irrelevant people!"

With a grin, Zhao Dezhu wickedly said: "Irrelevant? Hahaha... There is no reason to have something to do with someone like you, the big devil? Our Heaven and Earth Justice Sect eliminates evil and defends the way, and we want to eliminate evil. The three women , sooner or later we have to eradicate it..."

boom!

However, before he could finish his words, a bang sounded, and the gurgling wind swept away like a knife, stabbing everyone's face with pain.

The vigorous red dragon king flicked the dragon's tail, like a moat, completely blocking the road ahead, Zhuo Fan slowly turned around, and his eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and said coldly: "With me here, today No one wants to cross this line!"

"Hmph, bragging not to make drafts!"

Disdainfully pouted, Zhao Dezhu smiled coldly: "You are alone with our five hundred masters, yet you still want to stop us? Now I will cross your line without killing you. After going to catch those three women back, And then smash them into tens of thousands of pieces in front of you. Let you know that people who hang out with you, the devil, will never end well, hahaha..."

With a loud laugh, Zhao Dezhu waved his hand again, and the masters of the 30 Hua Xues all stepped forward.

In an instant, swords, spears, swords and halberds, axes and forks, all kinds of spirits volleyed into the air to reveal their domineering, and then they all smashed towards Zhuo Fan.

The eyelids trembled slightly, Zhuo Fan's mind moved, and the vigorous red dragon king glared, flung the huge dragon tail, and screamed at the souls of the gods!

boom boom boom...

An earth-shattering explosion resounded through Qiongxiao, the smoke filled the space immediately, and the strong shock wave forced the hundreds of virtual masters surrounding Zhuo Fan to retreat.

When the gunpowder smoke dissipated, what caught everyone's eyes was the 20 masters of virtual transformation from the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect, slumped to the ground, their faces covered in blood, and the ten masters of virtual transformation were panting, with a hint of red on the corners of their mouths. forward.

As far as their eyes could see, it was a red dragon that was already wounded and somewhat sluggish, but even so, the dragon still did not move violently, and was still firmly fixed in the void.

The all-powerful blows of the thirty soul transformation masters just now did not make the dragon move at all.

Zhuo Fan looked at everyone coldly, his face was ashen, he suddenly shook, and with a puff, he spit out a mouthful of red. However, he shook his body, but stopped again. He seemed to carelessly wipe the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, then looked at Zhao Dezhu, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

monster!

The pupils couldn't help shrinking fiercely, and everyone present looked at Zhuo Fan in disbelief. With the strength of one person, at the same time resisting 30 masters of the same cultivation level, he was able to seriously injure 20 and repel 10 with one move, and he still stood here standing on the ground. Such strength is simply astonishing.

As expected of the man who swept the top three sects by Shuanglonghui alone, when Zhao Dezhu returned to the sect, we still didn't believe it. Now it seems that the rumors are true.

!

For a time, everyone whispered, and they all spoke with admiration and surprise in their voices.

Zhao Dezhu listened on the side, his heart was about to explode with anger, and he couldn't help clenching his fists. He brought people to encircle Zhuo Fan today to kill him, not to set a stage for him and pretend to force fans.

But now, these guys from the sect are so unreasonable, how can they be so admirable to the enemy, and they are a fucking devil boy!

"Enough of you guys, righteousness and demons are not at odds with each other, right your own position!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Dezhu pointed at Zhuo Fan angrily, gritted his teeth, and said, "Everyone come together, take this kid's head off, and do justice for the sky!"

Can't help but stunned, everyone immediately recovered their nature, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Zhuo Fan. A brave man who is full of uprightness and fearless of life and death.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan's mouth drew an evil arc, but he was not afraid, and said faintly: "Yeah, taking my head is indeed doing the way for the sky. But it's also doing the way for the sky, rushing ahead. It is more disadvantageous than the one who hides behind. Just like before, the 20 people who were seriously injured were all goddamn fearless, and rushed to the front. But when you finally get the merit, it is not a living enjoyment? You want to You have to weigh it carefully, whether you want to be a cannon fodder or a hero, just take it easy!"

squeak!

Suddenly, everyone froze and stopped. Then you look at me, and I look at you, but none of them rushed forward.

"Brother, you take the lead, and I will cushion you behind!"

"Why don't you rush and want Lao Tzu to be cannon fodder for you? Hmph, no way!"

After Zhuo Fan's suggestion, everyone looked at each other with an inexplicable meaning in their eyes, and they didn't feel like they had started their own little abacus.

Even though there are hundreds of them, it's like the three monks have no water to eat. Once people's selfish desires are provoked, no matter how many people are scattered, they are useless.

Zhuo Fan's mouth crossed a contemptuous smile, looking at everyone with contempt. But from time to time, he still involuntarily covered his lower abdomen with one hand, a red bloodstain ran across the corner of his mouth, and his face turned slightly pale.

In fact, he was seriously injured just now. If so many people swarmed up, let alone a few hundred, if there were more than a dozen, he probably would be hard to bear.

However, with this tactic to sow discord and arouse the selfish desires in the hearts of everyone, Zhuo Fan was like a paper tiger, and the hundreds of masters who were terrified did not dare to move at all.

If anyone sees this, they will laugh out loud. It is truly a miracle that hundreds of experts from a dignified sect can do nothing with a seriously injured person...

Looking at all this, Zhao Dezhu stomped his feet in anger, and cursed loudly: "You gang of worthless things, what are you afraid of, he's already dead, hurry up. Take his head, I tell the sect master , give him credit!"

"Well...then why didn't you come?" However, as soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the Righteous Sect of Heaven and Earth gave him a sideways glance and said faintly.

Uh!

Unconsciously, Zhao Dezhu's lips trembled slightly, but he was speechless due to the choking.

let me try?

This kid Zhuo Fan has great powers and tricks. Even if he is sluggish now, who knows what other tricks are there, and I haven't seen him do it? Especially in the battle with Ye Lin, who made the opponent stunned for a while.

If Lao Tzu wants to go, if he doesn't plan well, his life will be gone, how can I go? I don't want to die yet!

Pulling so many of you here, isn't that just letting you go? Otherwise, what's the use of you?

However, when everyone saw that he was the leader, they couldn't help but feel even more hopeless, and no one wanted to be this early bird.

As a result, the five hundred masters of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect, like a fool, confronted a seriously injured person, staring wide-eyed, but doing nothing.

Zhao Dezhu trembled with anger, but Zhuo Fan smiled happily and let out a long breath. Now he doesn't want to be able to escape from here, or defeat these five hundred masters in one breath, that is impossible.

He only hoped that he could drag these five hundred people back and buy time for Chu Qingcheng and them to escape.

Thinking like this, although Zhuo Fan's internal organs were burning like flames, the pain was unbearable, and a mouthful of congestion was stuck in his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe. But he still stands strong in the void, pretending that there is nothing serious, shocking everyone here!

clap clap clap!

Suddenly, a series of applause broke out, and a chuckle came out: "Hehehe...Although it was a paper tiger who was only seriously injured, but with just one sentence, I was shocked by the five hundred cultivators of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect. It is commendable. No wonder Zhao Dezhu said back to the sect that you will be a serious problem for me in the future. It seems that what he said is true..."