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"Okay brothers, destroy his body. Let's torture his soul again, and we'll take the work!" The ghost tiger glanced at everyone and shouted at Zhuofan's instructions.

Nodding slightly, everyone all smiled and walked towards Ren Cong.

The body shook unconsciously, and Ren Cong shook his whole body in horror, shrinking in fear!

However, at this moment, a buzzing sound of space sounded, and a white beam of light suddenly appeared in front of everyone. At the same time, an old voice faintly came out: "Okay, little guys, it's enough to make trouble. Three hours have come, and the battle between Mocezong and Tianxingzong is over!"

"It's over, how can it be so fast?" Quietly, Kui Lang said inexplicably: "We haven't destroyed this kid's body, and we haven't played enough yet, how come it's time?"

The rest of the people heard it, and they were also a little bit disappointed, and felt like Baiju had a gap.

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan glanced at Ren Chong's bright red vomiting with a smile, and could not help but said lightly: "Okay, good times are always short, since the time is up, according to the rules of the Ssangyong Association, we Stop it. By the way, brother Ren, how can you be the grandson of Tianxingzong, who is the head of the three ancestors of the protectorate? We have no father and son on the battlefield, and we still have good friends under the battlefield. Are you going back by yourself, or will I find someone to take you back? "

hypocritical!

The cheeks couldn't help but snorted to the audience in the battlefield.

Today, they have only realized what it is that they are true demon cultivators. Ruthless and shameless, and hypocritical, Zhuo Fan has all the evil in it.

Ren Cong deflated a face without making a sound, but silently took a shirt cover from the ring, then climbed up hard, walked to the white light with his **** twisted and pinched, and then drilled Inside, the swish disappeared.

Looking at each other, Zhuo Fan and Kui Wolf laughed out loud together.

Yueling, they had flushed cheeks, slammed them fiercely, and shook their heads recklessly!

Then, Zhuo Fan and them also entered the white light one after another, and the scenery in front of them suddenly changed, and they returned to the battlefield of Shuanglongyuan.

However, it was not cheers and applause that greeted them, but a fearful and fearful look.

The team battle between Moce Zong and Tian Xing Zong is not as intense as people think, but on the contrary it is a one-sided dilemma. And with Zhuo Fan's instruction, this team battle became a massacre of cats and mice.

No, it should be a game!

Because everyone in the Tianxing Sect was not killed directly, but died alive. It can be said that this battle shows the fierce and brutal nature of Mo Cezong.

In the end, the eldest son Ren Cong of Tianxingzong, if it were not for the title of young master, it is estimated that there will be no good ending to the ruthless cruelty of Zhuo Fan and others.

Although the current end is not so good ...

The body was still trembling, Ren Cong, standing under the help of Elder Qi, stood opposite the Moce Sect. However, his head was still low, and his deep sense of fear made him now and the previous judge, and he would not dare to raise his usual arrogant head to look at the devil opposite him.

Elder Qi saw that his son was so irritated, staring fiercely at the people on the opposite side, gritting his teeth, and clenching his fists tightly, making a rattling noise.

But Zhuo Fan and others didn't care, there was still a wicked smile on his face, as if to say, old man, there is a kind of you!

Sneeringly glanced at both sides, judging the elders indecisively, and said quietly: "This time Mo Cezong battled with Tianxing Sect, Mo Cezong went to ten people, returned to nine people, Tian Xingzong went to ten people, returned to one person, to absolute The advantage wins. Mo Cezong, do you still have to challenge upwards? By then your opponent will be the second Mo Zong Zong of Zhongsanzong! "

"Fight, of course, fight!"

Zhuo Fan blurted out without thinking.

As if it had already been expected, the judge elder nodded slightly and continued: "Then you will fight now, or rest for three days and fight, this is up to you!"

"We haven't consumed much of our strength, and naturally we will fight now!" Xie laughed and Zhuo Fan spoke out loudly.

Nodded lightly, the elders judged the direction of the Demon Soul Sect again, and the quiet voice said: "Devil Soul Sect, you can fight? If you don't want to fight, Mo Cezong will automatically advance and count as a lose!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Han Yunfeng fell silent, thinking carefully.

Zhuo Fan looked at him deeply for a moment, puzzled. Didn't the kid say that he wanted to give up a game, how could he hesitate again?

"We are fighting!" However, at this moment, Han Yunfeng suddenly raised his head, set his voice, and turned to Zhuofan's eyes, full of war intentions: "If we should not fight, it is indeed The best choice, but in that case, we will regret our lives forever. But do n't think you can humiliate us like humiliating Tian Xingzong. Devil Soul Sect only has ghosts killed by war, no humiliation! "

"Huh, then we'll see you again when ..." Green Scorpion sneered loudly, but was waved by Zhuo Fan, and was immediately stopped.

Eyelid slightly picked, Zhuo Fan looked at him deeply, nodded secretly: "Very good, but you have to be mentally prepared, we will never put water!"

"Humph, no one wants you to release water!" Han Yunfeng hummed softly with a cold smile.

A light smile crossed the corners of his mouth, Zhuo Fan shook his head recklessly and looked at the rest of Mo Cezong: "The demons of Mo Soul Sect are different from those of the previous Tian Xing Zong. They cannot be intimidated. Such opponents, we Stop playing, take it seriously. "

"Why, there are only two of them who are in the virtual realm, and we also need to be serious?" Unexpectedly, Kui Lang gave the Demon Soul Sect a deep look, strangely.

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fanyou said: "You look at their eyes, they are all dying, you want to play, but they will not make you have fun. Instead of facing them, it is better to face them, just Respect for them. They came to the game with dying ambitions from the beginning, knowing that they ca n't do it, it is the way to practice against the sky. With the group of Tianxingzong, the team of the second ancestors who swept the entire abacus Different. Who should play, and who should respect, we should also have a decent! "

Unconsciously, Kui Wolf and others looked away from the direction of the Demon Soul Sect.

Sure enough, although they are comparable to the overall strength of Tian Xingzong, everyone's face is more dignified and resolute. Even after seeing how they waited for the Tianxingzong to be murdered by others, the depth of their eyes was still not timid!

"These people ... really deserve our serious attention!" The brow twitched slightly, Kui Lang took a deep breath, nodded lightly, and his face was suddenly solemn.

Looking at these people, they suddenly remembered their original self. If Zhuo Fan did not give them a substantial increase in strength, they are estimated to be like the current disciples of Demon Soul Sect. Ssangyong is only at the meeting!

For a time, everyone felt a lot of emotion and took a long breath.

Looking up at the two cases, the elder judge coughed lightly and said lightly: "The two disciples are invited to enter the Xiajie Boundary, and the second session of the S3 Challenge begins!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan took the lead to the gate and Han Yunfeng hurriedly followed. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Zhuo Fan stopped a little while walking, just let Han Yunfeng catch up with his pace.

In this way, the two walked in at almost the same time, and the disciples of both sides also entered at the same time, and when teleported to that small valley again, the two sides also arrived at almost the same time!

"This kid also has a favorite place, not so stubborn, asshole!" Wu Qingqiu looked at it all at the highest point of the grandstand and couldn't help but smile.

Yan Mo looked sideways, his eyes trembling, and he nodded involuntarily: "Indeed, Mo Ce Zong is in full swing now, this kid should be mad. But just before he entered the enchantment again, he stopped deliberately. , Let Han Yunfeng catch up and go side by side, but it is the greatest respect for the other party! "

"Yeah, you respect me one point, I give you a foot; you insult me ​​three inches, I give you a hundred feet. The kid had instructed the Moce Sect disciples to abuse the Tianxing Sect, it seems not unreasonable. Just We only saw Mo Cezong's fierceness on the field, but we didn't see the madness of Tian Xingzong under the field. Therefore, we regarded Mo Clan as a villain. The notoriety of Mo Dao probably came from this. ... this world! "

Taking a deep look at Wu Qingqiu, Yan Mo nodded lightly: "I can't think of you as a righteous disciple, but it's not easy to know the hardship of our demon disciple!"

"Hehehe ... Because it is the right way, we must have an inclusive heart. The disciples of the Dao Dao are paranoid, but not necessarily wrong, I will not be so biased!"

Unconsciously, Wu Qingqiu suddenly looked at Yan Mo and said: "Yes, I think this Zhuofan is not that kind of unreasonable person, but just treats people differently, and the means are poisoned. You said he was almost made the last time. How did he cause him death? "

"Uh, this ... it's none of your business!" The cheeks didn't feel red, and the flame demon turned his head resignedly.

Seeing this scene, Wu Qingqiu chuckled unconsciously, but shook his head helplessly!

The devil loves to cause trouble, and has a narrow mind, but can't do anything. So when the two Demon Sect practitioners meet together, they will always be in trouble. Alas, like a righteous disciple, each person wears a mask on his face. Hypocrisy is a bit hypocritical, but can he calm things down?

Thinking of this, Wu Qingqiu couldn't help but shook his head. The frankness of the devil was irritable and the peace of hypocrisy was positive. But who knows who is the devil and who is right ...

On the other hand, as soon as the two disciples entered the valley, they confronted each other. Zhuo Fan stepped on the foot, and immediately jumped behind everyone, looking coldly at the opposite side.

Brows didn't feel, Han Yunfeng and others looked puzzled, but Zhuo Fan laughed and said quietly: "It's still the same sentence as before, who will share my joy with me? After nine of them, come to me In front of you! "

The pupil of the eyes couldn't help but shivered, and Han Yunfeng's face suddenly cooled down, looking at Zhuo Fan's eyes, full of anger ...