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Chapter 907 High fighting spirit

Zhong Zihao suddenly announced the formation of the Netherworld Blood Guard and had high expectations for it, which made everyone feel shocked. Does this guy want to build a team that can compete with the level of the Emperor of Heaven's generals?

The most incredible thing is Zhan Changkong himself.

The name "Netherworld Blood Guard" was just something he was confused about when he first heard the title of the Seven Heavenly Gods, so he just talked about it casually, but he didn't expect that the young master would listen to it and actually think about it.

Therefore, Zhan Changkong was hesitant at this moment. The higher Zhong Zihao's hopes for the Blood Guard, the more worried he was about not being able to do this well and how he would explain it at that time.

Do you really want to take over?

"Sir, do you really want to form a Netherworld Blood Guard?"

Zhan Changkong was still in disbelief and asked uncertainly.

"What? You said this with all your heart, but now you have no confidence in yourself." Zhong Zihao looked over with encouraging eyes and smiled.

"No, I just think..."

Halfway through his words, Zhan Changkong didn't know how to speak.

He knew very well that among the people present, he was not the strongest in terms of cultivation. At least Fen Yan and others who came from the Demon Burial Abyss together had higher cultivation than him at the moment.

In terms of the relationship with the young master, it is not his turn to take charge of the Netherworld Blood Guard. Let’s not talk about Mr. Zuo for now, but among the group of monsters in Yuntian Continent, which one has a worse relationship with Zhong Zihao than him? There are many brothers among them who are alive and dead.

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Zhan Changkong was not only under heavy pressure, but also deeply moved when the young master entrusted him with such an important team.

"Since it's not the case, then it's settled, let's start selecting people now." Zhong Zihao made the final decision.

Zhan Changkong took a deep breath and saw that there was no way out, so let's do it. If you don't have the confidence to do this well, why bother fighting against the Buddha Temple and seeking revenge from the Yemo Temple?

"Yes!" He replied respectfully, and then asked, "Sir, do you think I can choose anyone I want?"

Zhong Zihao's eyes wandered around the field, and he already understood what the other party was thinking: "Except for Long Chen, Jun Mo and Lu Yang, feel free to choose, but the premise is to obtain the other party's consent."

Long Chen wanted to return to the Dragon Clan, and Jun Mo insisted on leaving to practice on his own. As for Lu Yang, he still wanted this guy to stay in Biyang Yun Palace temporarily, so that if anything happened to Zuo Qiu Ming, he could respond.

"good!"

Zhan Changkong's eyes were burning, and he was the first to look at Jun Tianxiao: "If you dare to refuse to learn from me, you won't be able to run away this time. As for the others, except for the seven former gods, anyone who wants to join the Nether Blood Guard can join the Netherworld Blood Guard!"

This sentence immediately made Liekong dissatisfied, and he asked: "What do you mean by specifically targeting our seven gods? Originally, I was somewhat interested in the Netherworld Blood Guard."

"Brother Liekong, don't get me wrong. I'm not targeting you. On the contrary, I admire you very much."

Zhan Changkong explained: "It's just that over the past few days, I've heard too many stories about your deeds in Yuntian Continent, and then I suddenly thought about whether I could bring the Nether Blood Guard to the heights of the seven great gods."

"Oh? It seems that the Netherworld Ghost Envoy is ready to compete with us." Lie Kong grinned, "Lu Yang, Long Chen, what do you say?"

"Hey, let's be honest, are you guys afraid of this gloomy guy?" Lu Yang has always been very courageous, how could he be intimidated by Zhan Changkong?

"Although our current cultivation level is not as good as this guy's, it only takes some time to surpass him." As a former dragon son, Long Chen is also not weak in momentum.

"I think my talent is not as good as yours, but since I followed the young master, I have never been afraid of anyone." Nangong Yizhi suddenly felt proud.

"Okay, then it's settled!"

Liekong smiled wildly and said: "When the seven of us gather together when Miss Meng and Hua Wuwu return, we will definitely fight against the Nether Blood Guards!"

"good!"

Lu Yang and others looked at each other and laughed.

Among the seven gods, there was also Zhong Zihan present, but they would definitely not ask Xiao Nizi's opinion on this kind of matter. What's more, they have nothing to do with this little sister, right?

Seeing everyone's confidence, Zhong Zihao smiled and said nothing. In such an atmosphere, the brothers will work harder to break through. It is difficult not to make progress.

"I heard everyone was so excited. It really makes no sense for me not to participate. Count me as the Nether Blood Guard!" Wu Chen agreed first.

"Over the years, Wu Chen and I have been trying to usurp Lu Yang's position as a god. Now it seems that we have a better choice." Liang Bianyun said with a smile, "I will also join the Netherworld Blood Guard!"

"And me!"

The ancient temple is number one on the list, so how could you miss this kind of excitement?

"I can count myself among them." Yue Ming whispered softly.

"Do you want to leave me behind? The Nether Blood Guard is completely incomplete without me." Ye Hanfeng's eyes flashed with light.

"Seeing that you are all so active, I can't be lazy even if I want to." Song Yimo said leisurely.

Jun Tianxiao saw that Zhan Changkong was the first one to stare at him, and he wanted to refuse, but at this moment he also became interested and remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

As a result, in a short period of time, Zhan Changkong had already absorbed seven monsters. Including himself, the number was one more than the seven gods.

The most important thing is that there is no mediocre person in this group of people. If you just push someone out, he will look like a monster outside.

Zhan Changkong was already grinning from ear to ear: "Hey, hey, just looking at today's opening battle, the Nether Blood Guards will surpass the power of the seven gods in the past. It will be just around the corner."

"We'll see!"

Lie Kong and others said proudly, their fighting spirit rising.

"Ahem, Brother Zhan, Zhuo is also interested in Nether Blood Guard." Suddenly, Zhuo Li in the crowd said.

"Go away! You old guys don't have much potential left. The Nether Blood Guard has no share of yours, so I won't accept it!"

Zhan Changkong did not hesitate and refused on the spot.

"Zhan Changkong!"

As soon as these words came out, Fen Yan, Cen Tianlu and Yun Shang shouted loudly at the same time. They all came from Burial Demon Abyss, and they thought they should advance and retreat together, but they didn't expect to be dumped by this guy so quickly.

"Okay, don't be angry, I have other plans for you."

Zhong Zihao spoke up at the right time, and it turned out that Zhan Changkong's rejection of Zhuo Li and others was exactly what he had ordered. It's just that the latter's refusal was too outrageous. If he didn't stop it, a big battle might start in the meeting hall.

"We are at your mercy!"

Fen Yan and the others put down their momentum, but when they looked at Zhan Changkong, there was still anger left.

"Fen Yan, Cen Tianlu, Yun Shang, and Zhuo Li were all leaders of the party when they were buried in the Demon Abyss. I order you to temporarily take charge of the Killing Temple, take over the thousands of powerful people who have newly joined the Xuantian Realm, resist the enemies from all sides, and fight

Nine Heavens World!"

Zhong Zihao's eyes were full of fighting spirit, as if he was thinking of the scene when the Jueshen Alliance was all-powerful in Yuntian Continent.

"yes!"

The four of them agreed with a bang, and at the same time they were inexplicably excited.

If the Seven Heavenly Gods and Netherworld Blood Guards are Zhong Zihao’s sharp claws, the Killing Temple is the foundation of the Xuantian Realm. If such a large force does not have the support of a large number of strong men, it will be difficult for just a few evildoers to control the Nine Heavens.

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