socalfunplaces Chapter 964
Chapter 964
The Blood Demon Cult's warriors had different thoughts, but when it came to killing Luo Fanchen, they reached a surprising consensus and hated him to the core.
"Click, click!"
The Blood Demon Cult leader's three-headed mask emitted a terrifying aura, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred.
"Little bastard!"
"It's all because of this little bastard, who repeatedly ruined my good deeds!"
The Emperor Xuanwu said hatefully: "If it weren't for this kid, our grand ambitions would have been realized as early as the World Championship!"
Guan Canghai recalled his past failures.
Every time he thought of it, he felt regretful and annoyed. In terms of information advantage, their Blood Demon Cult had all the advantages, and in terms of means, they had many backhands. As a result, every time it was because of Luo Fanchen's point that exceeded the expected range, the whole plan was ruined.
"That kid is so wrong, as if he is the nemesis of our Blood Demon Sect. If we kill him back this time, I don't want to care about anything else, the first thing I have to do is to kill him!"
The Blood Demon Sect leader raised his hand to stop everyone from talking, and said with finality:
"This time when we kill him back to the Soul Martial Continent, we have to change our strategy."
"The first thing is to secretly find Luo Fanchen and prepare to kill him with one blow."
"Even though I think his Soul Saint level strength can no longer affect the overall situation, this kid is weird. We can't be arrogant and must be on guard. It's better to kill him early."
A group of Blood Demon Sect strongmen nodded one after another,
At the same time, they couldn't help but feel a bit absurd and funny in their hearts.
When did a Soul Saint deserve to be discussed by so many of their peak strongmen.
Even before they experienced sanctification to improve their strength, Soul Saints were as weak as babies in their eyes.
But now the leader said that they would go all out to kill Luo Fanchen first, and they agreed 100%. Not to mention raising their hands, they even wanted to raise their feet. The killing intent has risen to the extreme.
It has even reached the point where they can lose the team battle, but Luo Fanchen must die!
The Blood Demon leader continued: "The second thing."
"Although we have the strength to fight head-on, we have already known from the last battle that there are some gods lingering on in the dark on the Soul Martial Continent. Although this leader does not think that a group of people who live in disgrace can have any future, we must be on guard."
"We will quietly enter the Soul Martial Continent and use this purified and sanctified power that is completely different from the past to sanctify the extraordinary people and people on the Soul Martial Continent and turn the enemy into our slaves. By then, even if the Pope and the others discover our plan, it will be too late. The situation is over and we can only let us push forward!"
The eyes of the White Tiger Emperor and the other strong men were shining with excitement.
"The leader is wise!"
"The leader's skill is too vicious, no, too wise!"
"After being sanctified by the holy power of a higher level, our combat power has soared. Those extraordinary people cannot stop us. If we sanctify a large number of slaves for our use, the advantage is on me. How can the Pope and others fight against us!"
The Blood Demon leader sneered: "Now you know to call the leader wise?"
"Who called me a traitor before?"
"A bunch of trash, if it weren't for me, the Blood Demon Sect would have died long ago."
When mentioning this, the Blood Demon leader exuded a lot of resentment.
A bunch of pig teammates, can't lead them.
After losing, they don't look for the reason from themselves, but want to beat our leader!
"Master, calm down. It's all misunderstanding!"
The Blood Demon Elder smiled flatteringly, "This time, we still have to count on you to lead us to counterattack and rule the Soul Warriors!"
The Blood Demon Master looked at the black fog that extended the terrifying tentacles, and said solemnly:
"Shut up."
"We are just the most loyal servants of the Holy Spirit. Instead of ruling others, I would rather be ruled by the Holy Spirit."
"Boom--"
The seemingly sleeping tentacles broke through the void and gently stroked the Blood Demon Master's head.
It seemed to say that you are very sensible and your words are very pleasant to hear. Keep working hard.
The White Tiger Emperor and his group of strong men were stunned.
The Master is not only powerful, but also has superb licking skills, which are close to Taoism.
"Master, when will you return to the Soul Martial Continent? I am thirsty!"
"After the 28th day."
"Let Luo Fanchen and the Pope become the tears of the times and the dust of history..."
In the dark space, the eyes stained with strange light flickered, and the weird and excited laughter rang out. The body of the blood demon strongman immersed in the deep pit underwent special changes under the amplification of the strange power.
...
"Yawn!"
In the direction of the disabled old man's home,
Luo Fanchen suddenly sneezed.
"Damn it!"
"Who is thinking about me again?"
"The blood demon sect's group of dog traitors?"
"Or my Jiuer who is far away in Qingqiu?"
Luo Fanchen didn't know that Jiuer hadHaving been to the military camp,
The bad news is that Su Jiuer knows that he is a playboy.
The good news is that she doesn't know that he has provoked so many girls.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the shoulders of Xiong Dashuai, fiddling with the miniature Shura Blood Bath Coffin. This thing was not very honest and was tightly wrapped and sealed by the shrunken Dragon God Chain.
"Snap!"
Luo Fanchen raised his hand and slapped the blood coffin. This thing was still not honest.
"Okay, okay, you don't want to eat hard things, but you want to eat something harder, right?"
Luo Fanchen summoned the Jiuxiao God Killing Spear, pointed the spear tip at the coffin board, and began to devour the evil spirit of the blood coffin without mercy.
Xiong Dashuai was secretly shocked.
If it is said that the status of the Shura clan's treasure is definitely not low, but meeting the master's God Killing Spear is like a grandson meeting his ancestor.
"Buzz——"
"Buzz!"
The irritable blood coffin seemed to make a mournful cry of surrender, and it became obedient. Facing the swallowing of the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear, it was extremely scared and did not dare to act rashly.
Luo Fanchen put away the blood coffin and the God-killing Spear in a flip of his hand. The sky ahead was clear and the air was fresh. Between the valleys, a simple and low-key small village came into view from afar.
"Xiao San, you should be low-key for a while, don't release your breath randomly!"
Faced with the master's instructions, Marshal Xiong nodded repeatedly and muttered to himself.
Is the master afraid that the Marshal's power is too strong and scares those weak villagers with limited knowledge?
Marshal Xiong carefully figured out the thoughts of the "leader".
It stands to reason that if you don't return to your hometown when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in the night in brocade clothes. As a subordinate, he should learn to help the master find face and support the scene!
Intentionally or unintentionally show the strength and status of the Emperor Xiong, so that they know how well the master is doing outside now!
Besides, I was so scared every day outside.
This time I am not communicating with the dragon ancestors, but just going to a small village. It is time for me to show my power in front of people!
The disabled old man's home is close at hand, and the iconic couplet at the door has been seen.
Luo Fanchen reminded: "Don't be so ostentatious, get in my pocket, I will take you in."
"No need, master, I can still carry you in even if I shrink a little!"
Marshal Xiong said heroically, not caring about the small village in front of him, and rushed in directly.
"Boom!"
"What the hell?"
An invisible barrier burst out with amazing recoil force,
Marshal Xiong's eyes were full of stars, his tongue was sticking out, and he was blown away directly.
Luo Fanchen couldn't help laughing, and stood at the door of the village smoothly without any obstacles...