The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1209. Chapter 1209

“Steward Zhuo, after we left the city, it seemed that a lot of people were watching!”
Half an hour after leaving the city gate, Zhuo Fan and his group walked on a rugged path. An old man with a white beard came to him and whispered a few words in his ear.
Nodded slightly, Zhuo Fan said nonchalantly: “The map is on us. As long as we don’t leave the body for a day, we will always be stared at. It’s no big deal. Some people want to put a long line to catch big fish, some people really want to go halfway. It’s a robbery. So although there are many people who are staring at them, there are not many who really dare to make a move and are willing to make a move. It’s okay!”
“Yes!”
Leaning down slightly, the man immediately retreated and continued to follow the others all the way.
Soon, another hour passed, and everyone came to the place where the mountains were. But when a whistle sounded, swish, black clothes flashed by one after another, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of people stopped in front of them. The person at the head is a familiar face. It is the representative of the Demon King they met in the casino, the old demon with a thousand faces!
It seems that he already knew he would show up, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but laughed, and shook his head helplessly: “Oh, what kind of master is there, there is what kind of slave. I used to say that Zhao Cheng was impatient and impetuous, but his men were also impatient. One problem, can’t wait!”
“Steward Zhuo, and everyone from the Luo family!”
Without hearing Zhuo Fan’s whispering, the old demon with a thousand faces suddenly stood up and held his fists respectfully to everyone: “The old man has no grudges with you in the past, and today there is no enmity. I also know that the gate compound is not easy to provoke. I don’t want to be grudges either. I just hope that you can leave the map of the sea of darkness. This kind of grace and virtue, the old man will never forget it in this life!”
Lifting his eyes to look at him, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said: “Senior is polite, if it is something ordinary, I am willing to leave it to Senior, and make more friends in the rivers and lakes. But unfortunately, this sea of darkness. The map is very precious. We won it on the gaming table with all our hard work. There is absolutely no reason to hand it over to the seniors. I hope you can forgive me!”
“Steward Zhuo, you are here to give the old man such an official accusation, the old man does not eat this set!”
With a cold smile, the old demon with a thousand faces raised his eyes and swept the crowd, and said: “The old man doesn’t know what the Luo family’s background is, how many masters have not shown up. But at present, I am afraid that the only one who can fight the old man is the previous one. The girl who is fighting with Mei Sangu. As for the others… Hey, although there are twenty masters of the Spirit King, the number is not small, but the old man has hundreds of them. Once the war starts, it will inevitably be at a disadvantage. Steward Zhuo is a very smart person who can be in charge of the role of steward in the Bone Forging Realm, and he should understand what the old man said!”
With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan’s face was indifferent: “The old man said that no matter what kind of revenge he will face in the future, he must rob him clearly now?”
“Yes, the old man does not know what your background is, but the old man knows the temper of the Lord Demon Sovereign too well. If the old man does not bring things back, Lord Demon Sovereign will not let him go. Anyway, death is death. , With Lord Demon Sovereign, I have no way to survive. But with you, there is still a bit of life, right?”
“Yes, although the unknown is terrible, it also represents uncertainty. Uncertainty has vitality. You are betting that our Luo family’s background is not as good as the Eight Emperors, so offending us is no problem!”
With a grinning smile, Zhuo Fan’s eyes exuded a lot of energy: “Congratulations, you are right, we are indeed not as good as the eight emperors. Your abacus of bullying and fear of hardship has started. But unfortunately, it is a bit sad that today you have treated both of us. The strength is strong, but the judgment is wrong. It seems that you are not enough to grab our things by yourself!”
The heart shivered slightly, and the old demon with a thousand faces once again swept the crowd coldly, and after looking carefully for a long time, he laughed aloud: “Is the steward Zhuo scaring the old man? Indeed, that girl at the peak of the Spirit King is comparable. The emperor-level cultivation master is indeed quite unexpected. But don’t tell me, you have a lot of evildoers like this? Under the same cultivation level, the strength of everyone is not much different, and the number of people will have an absolute advantage. This One point, you are at a disadvantage now!”
“The soldiers are fine, not too many. Our Luo family has always followed the line of fine soldiers and strong generals, ha ha ha…”
With a wicked smile, Zhuo Fan patted Jiantong’s little head lightly, and said lightly: “Son, go out and lift the old guy’s head for me. It’s complete, don’t scratch it!”
Yes!
Bowing and bowing, Jian Tong took two strides and came to the crowd so steeply, with a strange evil glow in his eyes.
Can’t help but startled, the old devil with thousands of faces was taken aback: “A child, do you want him to take my head? It’s a joke!”
Huh!
However, as soon as his voice fell, a black shadow flickered and came to him in an instant. But listening to the whistling sound, the sharp sword gang suddenly drew towards his forehead.
Unconsciously shocked, the thousand-faced old demon had no time to react, and immediately lowered his head, letting that Jian Gang flash through his hair bun, and a thin layer of cold sweat had already leaked from his back. The hair is all over the sky, and it can’t stop falling down, flying in the wind.
However, this is not the end.
In his eyes full of horror, a little flying foot covered with wind and gangs suddenly kicked up from the bottom up, tending to kick his head away.
The pupils couldn’t stop shrinking fiercely. Feeling the terrifying pressure, the old demon with a thousand faces leaned back to the side and evaded in an instant. Then he stomped again and again, and suddenly left the terrifying boundary, a kilometer away.
When he stabilized his figure and looked forward, he was completely stunned.
It turned out that the skinny child suddenly appeared in front of him just now, making moves one after another, almost killing him. And at this moment, the child didn’t kick him with a kick, but kicked in the air, but the wind gang on that foot flew out like a peerless sword, blinking across the sides of ten people.
The next moment, but I listened to puff puff puff…the muffled body continued, the thousand-faced old demon brought the powerful one of the hundred spirit kings, and ten generals died instantly, turned into blood mist, and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.
hiss!
Can’t help but take a breath, everyone’s faces pale in fright, especially the thousand-faced old demon, who is even more terrified, staring at Jiantong inconceivably, with shock and fear.
How could he think that a urchin of seven or eight years old would have such a terrifying power? Can this be called a person?
At this time, apart from fear, the old demon with a thousand faces completely collapsed!
However, how did he know that Jian Tong was an imperial soldier, with sharp blades all over his body, cutting gold and jade, cutting the sky and the sea. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, even the holy beast is not his opponent, let alone a mortal body?
“Old boy, is he quite flexible at such an age!”
Two moves failed, Jian Tong couldn’t help but snorted softly, looked at the old demon of thousand faces in an evil place, and the corners of his mouth were drawn in a cold arc. When the thousand-faced old demon saw this, his pupils trembled, and his heart gradually became anxious. At the same time, looking in the direction of the Luo family, his expression was also extremely solemn.
At this time, Luo Family Baili Yuyu hadn’t made a move yet, and he was considered a strong imperial rank, and the little monster in front of him was another. In this case, the opponent’s two imperial-level masters are already very unfavorable to him.
This time he blocked the road, he really didn’t take advantage of it!
Thinking of this, Qianmian Old Demon’s mouth gradually became bitter and he wanted to retreat, but when he saw the eyes of Baili Yuyu and Jiantong, he sighed helplessly. Understand that it is easy to make a move today, but it is even harder to stop!
Fortunately, the imperial rank powerhouse still has the advantage of the imperial rank powerhouse, this is an advantage that the spirit king master will never compare!
There was a certain gleam in his eyes, and the thousand-faced old demon began to form seals abruptly. And as his fingers flipped, the entire space gradually showed a strange ghost face.
“Huangji Heaven Seal, Thousand Faces Reincarnation Killing Heaven Seal!”
As soon as the voice fell, the old thousand-faced demon stepped fiercely, and instantly flew into the sky, and then suddenly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, after hearing the rumors of the wind, the golden light radiated from each side, a grimace tens of feet high suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and there were a thousand strange smiles!
“Hehehe… Now you know why people call the old man the old devil with a thousand faces!”
He only heard the sound, but did not see the person. The thousand-faced old demon hid under the faces of the thousand ghosts, and laughed out: “The old man’s emperor heaven seal, every face is equivalent to the soul attack of a spiritual king master. Although it is not as strong as the real spirit king, it has eight success strengths. Now, the old man has an army of a thousand people. Little baby, you two freaks are strong enough to protect yourself, but can you take care of the others? Especially? It’s Mrs. Zhuo, and Miss Luo. You are too weak and you can easily be affected. If you are acquainted, let’s hand it over!”
bump!
There was a loud noise, before he finished speaking, Jiantong waved his hand, and immediately smashed a ghost face of him, disdainfully said: “Little carving skill, what’s the big deal, it’s vulnerable!”
“Jie Jie Jie… I said it a long time ago, this is not for you. What’s the use of you two being strong enough? Can you stare at one ghost face, can you still stare at a thousand? And, the old man’s ghost face broke one, Can it be recreated, how much can you break?”
A strange laugh came out, and suddenly, another ghost face appeared in front of everyone, once again making up a thousand faces!
His eyes were slightly cold, and Jian Tong was noncommittal. With a wave of his hand, the entire sky seemed to be boiling, with a gurgling hot air wave: “Then I will deal with you thousands of ghost faces together, and see if you make it fast, or I will burn it. Hurry up. Humph, Burning Heaven Sword Dao, burning all the wasteland!”
Huhuhu…
In an instant, all the flames burned throughout the sky, and the ghost faces trembled one by one, and soon they all shattered into dregs, turned into dust and turned into ashes.
In the blink of an eye, a thousand ghost faces disappeared in an instant. At the same time, in the sky that day, there was a strange cry that hurt to my heart, and it sounded painful and unbearable.
A wicked smile appeared on his face. Jiantong knew who it was as soon as he heard it, and couldn’t help laughing: “Now I know that Lao Tzu is amazing…”
“do not move!”
However, at this moment, a soft drink suddenly came from behind, a scorched and dry palm, which also did not know when, firmly grasped Zhuo Fan’s throat…
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