The two sides fought each other like waves, and they cried and killed each other!

At this time, whoever can put the opponent first and take the lead will be able to gain the momentum at its peak and take the initiative to control the entire battle situation.

And there is no doubt that the poison master plays a crucial role in a big battle!

Although Zhuo Fan looked down on the poisonous person himself and felt that the poisonous cultivator would not gain the upper hand in the battle between masters. However, there was no way to kill a group of ants, and it was easier and simpler than poison.

Especially in such a large-scale group battle, if the poisoning master is strong enough, he will definitely dominate the entire game and become the god of death that makes everyone tremble.

As the head of the Medicine King Hall, Yan Bogong obviously wants to take on the important task of this role and show his face to our sect.

However, facing the traitor Yan Song's stronger poisonous palm, he not only failed to become the pioneer in suppressing the entire game, but instead was beaten to pieces, his face was slapped and his face was slapped, and he was actually poisoned.

This made him put his old face in no way!

The dignified Master of the Medicine King Hall usually poisons people, but now he is seriously injured by the poison and can no longer block Yan Song's poisonous fog. As a result, a large number of masters who rushed to the front of the Emperor's Sect were poisoned and retreated, but he has no shame to face his allies again!

When You Wanshan and others saw the poisonous fog in front of them, they hurriedly retreated and did not dare to rush up. There were only a dozen masters of Shenzhao, relying on their strength and fearing this poison, rushed into the poisonous fog and wanted to take down Yan Song, the culprit.

Because only by taking him can their army rush forward again.

But before they could find Yan Song's figure, Qiu Yanhai and Xue Qing saw that they had already brought the newly formed Shenzhao Elders Group and beat them back in a mess.

Moreover, this is not the thing that makes them most upset. What makes them really depressed and want to cut the other party into pieces is that Zhuo Fan's dirty act of poaching others' corners is obviously inherited by the Luo family.

You should know that since the three families of Netherworld Valley and Medicine King Hall were wiped out, the Luo family's elders have expanded rapidly like the Yellow River breaking the dam. Under the tyranny of Zhuo Fan, some of the worshipers and elders who had lost their homes would rather die than surrender, and had to be used as a teaching material for killing chickens to warn monkeys. Some of them obeyed helplessly and became Zhuo Fan's pawns.

However, there are some masters who escaped from the three major families and returned to their respective heads.

These masters are old acquaintances with the new captive elders of the Luo family, and some are even good. In this way, relying on Yan Song's poisonous palm to open the way, after the Luo family gained an absolute advantage in the first battle, according to Zhuo Fan's sinister nature, the next step is not to take advantage of the victory, but to start attacking the heart.

After all, if you are anxious, you will jump over the wall. If you force these masters to get anxious, you will explode, and your own losses will be quite heavy.

Therefore, before the war started, Zhuo Fan had already deployed everything and taught the person in charge that he would attack his heart but not compete with him. This is the best strategy!

So, in this battlefield where there were many shouts of killing, there were extremely warm scenes in some corners, just like an old friend meeting, and they started to have a friendship!

"Brother, you... why have you become a member of the Luo family?" The three priests of Nether Valley looked at the old man in front of them incredibly, and said in disbelief: "I thought you three had been given to you by Zhuo Fan..."

Unconsciously, he shook his head with a wry smile. The former worshipper of Netherworld Valley sighed unconsciously: "Oh, it's hard to describe it! In short, we are all members of the Luo family now. Although Zhuo Fan is arrogant and domineering, as long as he doesn't make him angry, he is still quite respectful to us on weekdays. Moreover, he will also give us various martial arts and martial arts, which can't be found in the whole world. I believe that soon, the three of us will move towards the realm of transformation within fifty years!"

"What?" He was shocked in a panic. The three worshippers couldn't help but smack their tongues and looked at him blankly: "How is this possible? Brother, didn't you say that with our qualifications, you have no hope of touching the threshold of the realm of the virtual realm in this life?"

"Hahaha... That was in the past, with the cultivation resources of our Netherworld Valley, we really couldn't do it. But now when I entered the Luo family, I realized that the seventh family of the Imperial Household were just watching the sky. The Luo family's foundation was probably not even comparable to the current royal family. The rare medicinal materials were piled in the warehouse, with countless rings. The poisonous medicine king Yan Song, who had a group of alchemy disciples every day, refining medicine in the alchemy room, could not finish it. I heard that in the past few months, Mr. Zhuo was going to make a batch of spiritual elixirs. In order to achieve success rate, he used sixth grade medicinal materials to refine third grade elixirs, which was nearly 100,000."

"Tsk tsk... It's such a waste of resources, rich man!" The worshiper exclaimed, with a glimmer of happiness on his face.

But those three worshippers were completely stupid. Why is the Luo family, a family from a third-rate family, so awesome? This foundation, not to mention the thousand-year-old foundation of the seven families of the Yuxia, is probably not as good as the thousand-year foundation of the entire Tianyu!

As if he saw the shock in his heart, the envoy couldn't help but touch his beard and suddenly said seriously: "Three, now you and I are your own masters. I really don't want to fight with you, so as not to hurt your brotherly relationship. Now I have three choices for you. One is to leave here, not help each other, live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and do not care about the world; the other is to continue to fight on the battlefield, so as the elder of the Luo family, I can only fight with you. And the third is that you also join the Luo family, and the four brothers are still together!"

"This..." The three worshippers were stunned and hesitated.

"Okay, since you don't want to, I hope you can leave. The four of us have worked together for many years, and I really don't want to see the scene of brothers killing each other!" The worshiper shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Hearing this, the three worshippers waved their hands quickly and said anxiously: "No, no, brother, don't get me wrong. I just wanted to ask, is what you just said true?"

The three worshippers had a hot light flashing in their eyes, and their tongue couldn't help but lick their shriveled lips.

"Of course, I have been with you for so many years. When did you tell lies?" Unable to notice a stumble, the worshiper said firmly: "Three, tell you the truth. Zhuo Fan is a talented and powerful person, and has already made exquisite arrangements for the overall situation. Do you think the Emperor Sect can really win him? Look at the current battle situation, the Luo family has already gained an absolute advantage. And even if the Emperor Putian Tianyuan is strong, it will be a lot of luck to catch up with him. In the end, the world will definitely be Zhuo Fan's. All the major families in Tianyu will be wiped out by him. Including these allies..."

Speaking of this, the envoy was extremely whispering, murmured: "Butler Zhuo once planned in the senior management of the Luo family. Tianyu will only be the only one in the future. If I don't cheat you, you can still become an elder if you vote now. Even if you want to vote in the future, I probably won't want you!"

"What, the only one is the only one, Zhuo Fan's ambition is really great!"

He couldn't help but smacked his lips in shock. The three worshippers thought secretly, and after a long time, he nodded violently, looked at the worshipper with a sincere expression and said, "Brother, I can't bear to have you and my brothers fight each other. I just hope to be with you and you again and do a great job together!"

"Okay, third brother, this is exactly what I hope for for my brother!"

He grabbed his palm, and the big worshiper nodded with excitement, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his body, opened the bottle stopper, and a red blood silkworm burst out from it, and said lightly: "Brother, if you want to enter the Luo family, take the blood silkworm first. This is the rule."

Uh, this...

After hesitating for a moment, the three worshippers felt something was wrong, but when he saw the firm expression of the worshipper, he knew that he had to accept this thing no matter what.

When he thought of the huge cultivation resources of the Luo family, the three worshipers took down the silkworm and swallowed it without saying a word.

Seeing this, the enthrone couldn't help laughing, and then the two brothers killed each other in the opposite direction of the Emperor's Sect!

At the same time, every corner of the battlefield was doing such a deal. It was said that it was brotherhood, but it was just a temptation to win over it.

Anyway, these people are homeless people and are worried about where to get the future cultivation resources. When they see the Luo family's golden mountain wave to them, why don't they hug this thigh immediately?

In addition, with the guarantees from former colleagues, they trust more!

So, after a short battle, and half a day passed, You Wanshan and the others found something was wrong. Why did the elders of their own priests rushed forward and fought back and started to attack their own family. They turned against each other so quickly and there were still a large number of people, which made them all stunned.

After a long time, I realized and hurriedly retreated!

The fucking battle is impossible to fight. The other party is not trying to destroy them, it is clearly eroding them one by one. As one goes one by the other, how can they still have a chance of winning? It’s just that they are all annexed by the other party.

Thinking of this, Leng Wuchang also sighed in his heart that Zhuo Fan's ability to attack his mind is so powerful that he is really rare in the world.

However, he still didn't know what reason Zhuo Fan used to attack his heart. Otherwise, it would be impossible. He poached the wrong person in a short time and even dug a large number of them!

"Let's go, go back to the Emperor's Sect and make plans!" Leng Wuchang gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. The Emperor's Sect left in a fight and retreat, while the Luo family took the opportunity to chase him.

The three Ghost Kings in the distance were not completely stunned when they looked at this strange scene.

"What's this... what's going on? What curse did the Luo family cast on them? It's too fast to instigate them!" The Ghost King looked at the two of them blankly, and they also looked at him with a blank expression, both of whom were confused.

After a long time, Fang Qiubai sighed and shook his head: "Which one is the best skill in poaching? Feng Lincheng Luo family is looking for Zhuo Fan!"

The cheeks couldn't help but twitch. The Ghost Kings and the others looked at Fang Qiubai, feeling speechless. But thinking about it, it was true that this was true. Although Zhuo Fan did not personally direct the battle, it was obvious that all the layouts were arranged.

The Emperor Sect put all the chances of victory in the battle against Huangpu Tianyuan's Jiulong King Kong, but Zhuo Fan had a backup plan in addition to his own strength.

In other words, in this battle, his backup plan is much more important than his own strength!

At this point, Zhuo Fan is much higher than Leng Wuchang.

"Oh, I'm using myself as bait again!" Shaking his head, Fang Qiubai laughed and said, "This trick has been used by Zhuo Fan in the Hundred Schools of Thought, but it has been tried and tested. This time, Leng Wuchang was caught off guard again. Even if Zhuo Fan is not here, his insidiousness and deception will still influence the victory of the entire battlefield!"

"So, from what you mean, he was really defeated just now?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Ghost King turned around and chased after Zhuo Fan and the others disappeared: "If this is true, he must have a way to deal with Huang Pu Tianyuan. But I am very curious about what means he needs to use to make the Nine Dragon Vajra Body. Perhaps, our last opponent is Zhuo Fan!"

Fang Qiubai and Sima Hui looked at each other, nodded slightly, and flew up one after another, followed and observed the enemy's situation...
Chapter completed!