"This jade slip contains detailed information about the male favorite and the place where he disappeared!" Liu Xiaodao said calmly.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He raised his head, looked at Liu Xiaodao, and asked loudly: "Master Liu, there are a total of eight people in the square. Why did you only issue seven jade slips? Where is mine?"
Liu Xiaodao glanced at Zhuo Wen and sneered: "My little friend, you have to be self-aware. Your cultivation level is too low. If you go to Evil King Island, let alone complete the mission, you still have to decide whether you can survive!"
The other seven people all looked at Zhuo Wen, and except for Huyan Lanzhu, the other six people all looked at him with playful expressions.
"You want to get involved in this kind of mission even if you are a waste like Toutian? Where did you get the courage? You'd better go home and drink milk as soon as possible, you scumbag!"
Standing not far away from Zhuo Wen, a young man with a scar on his face crossed his arms and spat at Zhuo Wen, taunting him wantonly.
"Who did you just call a loser?"
Zhuo Wen slowly turned his head and looked indifferently at the young man with the scar in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness.
The young man with the scar was startled, and then he laughed wildly: "Trash, you really have no self-awareness at all. I said you are a trash, why don't you get out of this square? Stop being embarrassed here!"
Zhuo Wen stopped talking. He took a step forward and rushed towards the scarred young man in an instant.
"You loser, you are quite courageous. You dare to provoke me! You must die for me!"
The scarred young man laughed ferociously, his eyes showing a cruel light, and then he pulled out a silver stick from the spiritual ring and smashed it at Zhuo Wen.
Suddenly, silver light was like snow, and countless stick shadows roared in densely, filling the space above Zhuo Wen.
"This loser really overestimates his capabilities. How can Feng be the opponent of Void God?" Xu Lin glanced sideways at Zhuo Wen, shook his head, and muttered in his heart.
Huyan Lanzhu's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled. He wanted to take action, but the scarred young man's speed was too fast. The attack had already fallen in front of Zhuo Wen. It was too late for him to take action now.
Huyan Lanzhu also shook his head secretly in his heart. If Zhuo Wen had not taken the initiative to provoke this person, he would not have become like this.
Countless stick shadows swept over, Zhuo Wen flicked his finger, took out the blood spear, and jerked it upward.
The bloody energy exploded suddenly, and all the countless stick shadows were annihilated.
Then, Zhuo Wen threw out the blood spear in his right hand. The blood spear was very fast and instantly landed on the scarred young man's waist, and he whipped it out hard.
Poof!
The young man with the scar screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards in a state of embarrassment.
boom!
The scarred youth hit the ground hard, creating a huge deep hole.
"You trash..."
The scarred young man roared. The moment he remembered, the bloody spear fell from the sky and penetrated his heart, nailing him to the ground.
Poof!
The young man with the scar vomited out a mouthful of blood again, his whole body began to twitch, and his breath was extremely weak.
Zhuo Wen took a step in the air and landed on the tail of the blood spear. He stood on one foot, looked down at the scarred youth, and said calmly: "Trash? Who is the trash now?"
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much quieter.
The other people who originally looked down upon Zhuo Wen were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.
This young man with the Sky-Stepping Transformation is a bit evil. He actually jumped up the ranks cleanly and eliminated the scarred young man who had transformed from the False God Transformation to the peak. This is a bit too strong!
There was an inexplicable brilliance in Huyan Lanzhu's beautiful eyes. He looked Zhuo Wen up and down and whispered: "Interesting? I actually got it wrong sometimes. This person's breath-containing technique is very powerful!"
An unexpected light burst out from Liu Xiaodao's calm eyes. He took a deep look at Zhuo Wen and said nothing.
Zhuo Wen jumped off the blood spear, took off the scarred youth's spiritual ring, searched inside, and found the jade slip given by Liu Xiaodao.
"Master Liu, this jade slip fell into my hands. Am I qualified to participate in this mission?" Zhuo Wen looked at Liu Xiaodao and asked.
"You have the qualifications!" Liu Xiaodao said lukewarmly, and then continued: "Everyone, I have given you the jade slip. You can leave for the Evil King Island as soon as possible! Make sure to keep the owner's male pet safe.
bring back!"
"Master Liu, don't leave yet! Evil King Island is such a dangerous place, how can a mere male pet have a chance to survive if he enters it? Are you trying to make fun of us?" A middle-aged lady suddenly asked.
The rest of the people are also aware of this problem. Since they are willing to become the male favorite, their strength must not be very good?
How could such a weak person survive on Evil King Island?
"The male pet is still alive. The jade slip I gave you contains the life mark of the male pet. If the life mark is still there, the male pet is definitely not dead! If he dies during your mission, then the mission will be considered a failure!
So, you’d better set off as soon as possible!”
After Liu Xiaodao finished speaking, he left the high platform.
"Hey, this mission is interesting!"
The sword madman Xu Lin chuckled, put away the jade slips, and left the square.
The remaining people also moved very quickly, preparing to head towards Evil King Island.
But Huyan Lanzhu didn't do anything. He walked up to Zhuo Wen, looked at Zhuo Wen carefully, and said with a smile: "Brother Daowen, I'm blind, I didn't notice it, you actually concealed it! I don't know Daowen.
Brother, where did you learn from?"
Zhuo Wen was not surprised. He knew that he had just killed the scarred young man with one move and made Huyan Lan Zhugao take a look.
"It's just a nobody, not worth mentioning! Brother Huyan, you should be more secretive, right? Where did you learn from him?" Zhuo Wen asked in return.
Huyan Lanzhu smiled slightly and said: "Like Brother Daowen, I am just a nobody. The only difference is that I come from the main domain of Liyuan!"
"Liyuan main domain?"
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he took a deep look at Huyan Lanzhu.
He didn't expect that this guy was not from Zhongzhou, but from the higher Liyuan Main Domain. He just didn't know which force this person belonged to in the Liyuan Main Domain!
Zhuo Wen also knew that if he continued to ask, Huyan Lanzhu wouldn't say anything more.
Huyan Lanzhu, on the other hand, was quite enthusiastic. After exchanging communication jade charms with Zhuo Wen, he waved goodbye to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen came to the young man with the scar and pulled out the blood spear.
"Brother, don't kill me! I offended you, so I kowtow to you! Please spare the life of this good-for-nothing like me!"
The scarred young man endured the pain, knelt in front of Zhuo Wen, kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy.
"Go away! Don't let me see you!"
Zhuo Wen waved his hand and told this person to get out of here.
He is not that bloodthirsty and would kill just because of a quarrel.
"Oh, you are worthy of being my eldest disciple of the Hong Clan. You are so beautiful. You are so powerful!"
As soon as the others left, the sloppy Taoist, Dao Kong, and Dao Jing surrounded Zhuo Wen with gleaming eyes, and the words they spoke were all extremely disgusting words of praise.
Ever since Zhuo Wen joined Hongmen, they had never seen Zhuo Wen's true strength, thinking that Zhuo Wen was just an ordinary monk.
Now it seems that they have found a treasure.
Haven't you seen someone transform a virtual god into a peak cultivator with just one move?