The Steward Demonic Emperor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the Demon King Butler!"Steward Zhuo, after we left the city, it seemed that a lot of people were watching!"

Half an hour after leaving the city gate, Zhuo Fan and his group walked on a rugged path. An elderly white beard came to him and whispered a few words in his ear.

Nodded slightly, Zhuo Fan said noncommittal: "The map is on us. As long as we stay on for a day, we will always be stared at. It's not a big deal. Some people want to put a long line to catch big fish, some people really want to go halfway. It's a robbery. So although there are many people who are staring at them, there are not many who really dare to make a move and are willing to make a move. It's okay!"

"Yes!"

Leaning down slightly, the man immediately retreated and continued to follow the others all the way.

Soon, another hour passed, and everyone came to a place of mountains.But when a whistle sounded, swish, black clothes flashed one after another, and in a flash, hundreds of people stopped in front of them.The person at the head is a familiar face. It is the representative of the Demon Emperor they met in the casino, the old demon with a thousand faces!

He seemed to have known that he would show up. Zhuo Fan couldn't help but shook his head. "Hey, what kind of master is there, there are what kind of slaves. I used to say that Zhao Cheng was impatient and impetuous, but his men were also impatient. One problem, can't wait!"

"Steward Zhuo, and everyone from the Luo family!"

I didn’t hear Zhuo Fan’s whispering, the old demon with a thousand faces suddenly stood up and held his fists respectfully to everyone: “I have no grievances with you in the past, and today I have no grudges. I also know that the gate compound is not easy to provoke. I don’t want to be grudges either. I just hope that you can leave the map of the sea of ​​darkness. This kind of grace and virtue, the old man will never forget it in this life!"

Lifting his eyes to look at him, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly, stepped forward, and said, "Senior is polite. If it is something ordinary, I am willing to leave it to Senior and make more friends in the rivers and lakes. But it is a pity, this Minghai The map is very precious. It was won on the gaming table with all our hard work. There is absolutely no reason to hand it over to the seniors. I hope to forgive me!"

"Steward Zhuo, you are here to give the old man such an official tone, the old man does not eat this set!"

With a cold smile, the old demon with a thousand faces raised his eyes and swept the crowd, and said: "The old man doesn't know what the Luo family's background is, how many masters have not shown up. But at present, I am afraid that the only one who can fight the old man is the previous one. The girl who is battling Mei Sangu. As for the others... Hey, although there are twenty Spirit King masters, the number is not small, but the old man has hundreds of them. Once the war starts, it will inevitably be at a disadvantage. Steward Zhuo can take charge of the role of steward in the Bone Forging Realm, he must be an extremely smart person, and he should understand what the old man said!"

With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan's face was indifferent: "The old man said that no matter what kind of revenge he will face later, he must rob him clearly now?"

"Yes, the old man does not know what your background is, but the old man knows the temper of Lord Demon Sovereign too well. If the old man does not bring things back, Lord Demon Sovereign will not let him go. Anyway, death is death. , I have no way to survive with Lord Demon Sovereign. But with you, there is still a bit of life, right?"

"Yes, the unknown is terrible, but it also represents uncertainty. Uncertainty has vitality. You are betting that our Luo family's background is not as good as the Eight Emperors, so offending us is no problem!"

With a grinning smile, Zhuo Fan’s eyes exuded with brilliance: "Congratulations, you are right, we are indeed not as good as the Eight Emperors. Your deceitful abacus has started. But unfortunately, it is a bit sad that today you treat both of us. The strength is strong, but the judgment is wrong. It seems that you are not enough to grab our things by yourself!"

The heart shivered slightly, and the old demon with a thousand faces once again swept the crowd with cold eyes. After looking carefully for a long time, he laughed aloud: "Is the steward Zhuo scaring the old man? Indeed, that girl at the peak of the Spirit King is comparable. The emperor-level cultivation master is indeed quite unexpected. But don’t tell me, you still have a lot of evildoers like this? Under the same cultivation level, the strength of everyone is not much different, so the number of people has an absolute advantage. This One point, you are at a disadvantage now!"

"The soldiers are fine, not too many. Our Luo family has always followed the line of fine soldiers and strong generals, ha ha ha..."

With a wicked smile, Zhuo Fan patted Jiantong's little head lightly, and said lightly: "Son, go out and lift the old guy's head for me. It's complete, don't scratch it!"

Yes!

Bowing down, Jian Tong took two strides, and came to the crowd so steeply, with a strange evil glow in his eyes.

Unconsciously, the old devil with thousands of faces was taken aback: "A child, do you want him to take my head? What a joke!"

Huh!

However, as soon as his voice fell, a black shadow flickered and came to him in an instant.But listening to the roaring sound, the sharp sword gang suddenly drew towards his forehead.

Unconsciously shocked, the thousand-faced old demon had no time to react, so he immediately lowered his head, letting that Jian Gang flash through his bun, and a thin layer of cold sweat had already leaked from his back.The hair is all over the sky, and it can't stop falling down, flying in the wind.

However, this is not over yet, one move failed, and the second move started again.

In his horrified eyes, a small flying foot covered with wind and gangs suddenly kicked up from the bottom up, tending to kick his head away.

The pupils couldn't stop shrinking fiercely. Feeling the terrifying coercion, the old demon with a thousand faces leaned back and drew away instantly.Then he stomped on his feet again and again, and suddenly left the terrifying boundary, kilometers away.

When he stabilized his figure and looked forward, he was completely shocked.

It turned out that the skinny child suddenly appeared in front of him just now, making moves one after another, almost killing him.And at this moment, the child didn't kick him with a kick, but kicked in the air, but the wind on that foot flew out like a peerless sword, blinking across ten people.

The next moment, but I listened to puff puff puff...the muffled body continued, the thousand-faced old demon brought the powerful one of the hundred spirit kings, and ten generals died instantly, turned into blood mist, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

hiss!

Can’t help but take a breath, everyone’s faces pale in fright, especially the thousand-faced old demon, who trembled even more, staring at Jiantong inconceivably, with shock and horror in his eyes fear.

How could he think that a urchin of seven or eight years old would have such a terrifying power?Can this be called a person?

At this time, in addition to fear, the old demon with a thousand faces had completely collapsed!

However, how did he know that Jiantong was an emperor, with sharp blades all over his body, cutting gold and jade, cutting the sky and the sea.In terms of hand-to-hand combat, even the holy beast is not his opponent, let alone a mortal body?

"Old boy, is he quite flexible at such an age!"

Two strokes failed, Jian Tong couldn't help but snorted softly, looked at the old demon with a vicious look, and the corners of his mouth were drawn in a cold arc.When the thousand-faced old demon saw this, his pupils trembled, and his heart gradually became anxious.At the same time, looking in the direction of the Luo family, his expression was also extremely solemn.

At this time, Luo Family Baili Yuyu hadn't made any move yet, and he was considered a strong imperial rank, and the little monster in front of him was another.If this is the case, the opponent's two imperial-level masters help out, which is quite unfavorable for him.

This time he blocked the road, he really didn't take advantage of it!

Thinking of this, Qianmian Old Demon's mouth gradually became bitter and he wanted to retreat, but when he saw the eyes of Baili Yuyu and Jiantong, he sighed helplessly.Understand that it is easy to make a move today, but it is even harder to stop!

Fortunately, the imperial rank powerhouse still has the advantage of the imperial rank powerhouse, this is the advantage that the spirit king master will never compare!

With a certain glow in his eyes, the thousand-faced old demon suddenly began to seal.And as his fingers flipped, the entire space gradually showed a strange ghost face.

"Huangji Heaven Seal, Thousand Faces Reincarnation Killing Heaven Seal!"

As soon as the voice fell, Old Thousand Faces took a vicious step, and instantly flew into the sky, and then suddenly disappeared.Immediately afterwards, after hearing the rumors of the wind, the golden light radiated from each side, a grimace tens of feet high suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and there were a thousand strange smiles!

"Hehehe... Now you know why people call the old man the old devil with a thousand faces!"

He only heard the sound, but did not see the person. The thousand-faced old demon hid under the faces of the thousand ghosts, and laughed out loud: "The old man's emperor heaven seal, every face is equivalent to the soul attack of a spiritual king master. Although it is not as strong as the real spirit king, it has eight success strengths. Now, the old man has an army of a thousand people. Little baby, you two freaks are strong enough to protect yourself, but can you take care of others? Especially It’s Mrs. Zhuo and Miss Luo. You are too weak and you can easily be affected. If you are acquainted, let’s hand it over!"

bump!

There was a loud noise, before he finished speaking, Jiantong waved his hand and immediately smashed a ghost face of him. He disdainfully said: "Little carving skill, what's the big deal, it's vulnerable!"

"Jie Jie Jie... I already said that this is not for you. What good is it for you two to be strong enough? Can you stare at a ghost face, can you stare at a thousand? And, the old man’s ghost face broke one, Can it be recreated, how much can you break?"

Strange smiles came out, and suddenly, another ghost face appeared in front of everyone, once again making up a thousand faces!

His eyes were slightly cold, and Jian Tong was noncommittal. With a wave of his hand, the entire sky seemed to be boiling, with a scorching hot air wave: "Then I will deal with you thousands of ghost faces together, and see if you make it fast or I will burn Hurry up. Humph, Burning Heaven Sword Dao, burn all wastes!"

Huhuhu...

In an instant, all the flames burned throughout the sky, and the ghost faces trembled one by one, and soon they all shattered into dregs, turned into dust and turned into ashes.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand ghost faces disappeared instantly.At the same time, in the sky that day, there was a strange cry that hurt to my heart, and it sounded painful.

There was a wicked smile on his face. Jiantong knew who it was as soon as he heard it, and couldn't help laughing: "Now I know that Lao Tzu is amazing..."

"do not move!"

However, at this moment, a soft drink suddenly came from behind, a scorched and dry palm, which also did not know when, firmly grasped Zhuo Fan's throat...