blogombal Chapter 850
Chapter 850
Screams rang out on the battlefield.
The rebels were so regretful. Luo Fanchen had given them a chance, but none of them believed in him, and ended up like this.
They didn't know who to hate if they wanted to,
It seemed that they could only blame their own greed and cowardice.
"Hahaha, it's been half a year! It's been a whole half a year!!"
"I've never fought such a good battle!"
The righteous soul masters laughed heartily. The monsters of the Blood Demon Cult were hard to kill and extremely strange. They had always been a haze in everyone's hearts, bringing infinite despair.
Now Luo Fanchen tore open this haze with his own hands and shone the light into their hearts.
The Blood Demon Cult, as well as these strange monsters, did not seem to be irresistible.
At least they had never taken advantage of Commander Luo.
Waves of invisible power gathered in the hearts of the most elite soul masters in the Soul Martial Continent.
"Huahua——"
When Luo Fanchen, who was standing in the void, raised his hand, the divine light of the Five Saints Dragon Armor was bright, and the red lotus turned into the size of a mountain, releasing red lotus fire, cooperating with the soul masters to burn the broken blood demons, burning their vitality, amplifying the fire, and refining strange powers.
"Master, we can't fight anymore, if we fight again, everyone below will die!"
The blood demon elder shouted loudly, and the battle in the sky could not be determined for a while, but because of the damn Luo Fanchen, it was completely one-sided.
The master's paper head hung a scarlet gem, and took out a purple-black incense burner, on which were engraved the patterns of strange beasts. The other strong men had not yet reacted, and a look of surprise and greed flashed in the eyes of the Canglong Emperor.
"Boom--"
As the leader activated the incense burner, the black fog covering the northwest began to vibrate, and terrifying roars were heard. Blood-red light pillars shot up into the sky, like beams of light, hitting the Blood Demon leader and the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect.
"What kind of trick is this!"
"Not good!"
"They want to escape!"
Zhan Doudou's one eye burst into hatred, and he turned into a human body of dozens of feet, wielding the Eight Desolations Destruction Halberd, and slammed heavily on the light pillar covering the Black Tortoise Emperor.
The halberd was actually shaken back, without hurting the Black Tortoise Emperor at all.
"How is it possible!"
Zhan Doudou and the other strong men's pupils shrank,
Even the soul masters on the ground saw this scene. Luo Fanchen frowned and watched. His strength was still not strong enough. It was difficult for him to understand the battles of these sect master-level strong men holding artifacts, let alone fighting in person.
Everyone knows this, after all, he is just a weak soul saint.
"Boom boom boom!"
The beams of light vibrated,
The Blood Demon Sect Leader and all the elders ascended, and the others only caused ripples when they activated the artifacts. Although there was damage, it could not be broken for a while.
The Blood Demon Sect Leader sneered: "Everyone save your energy. This Sect Leader has been walking on thin ice all his life, and he never leaves himself a way out. I want to leave, and you can't stop me."
He looked down at Luo Fanchen, and his attitude was much gentler. He said politely: "Boy, although you have ruined this Sect Leader's good deeds time and time again, this Sect Leader admires you very much. Why don't you join my Blood Demon Sect? You can become stronger than you are now, and you have a better future than hanging out with these dying people."
"Sect Leader, why bother recruiting this kid? Just find a chance to kill him!" The Blood Demon Elder spoke fiercely after losing his beloved grandson Xue Youming.
The paper man snorted coldly: "You are the leader, and I am the leader?"
Luo Fanchen bowed to the void: "The leader's kindness, this commander appreciates it. If you are not good enough as a human, you will be even more uncomfortable to surrender and be a dog."
The White Tiger Emperor and others did not react at first, but soon became furious.
"Who are you scolding, kid?"
"Bold."
Luo Fanchen smiled kindly: "Everyone, I only dealt with your son, not you, you are itching for trouble, right?"
The soldiers shouted in their hearts,
The courage of the top scholar, the bravest of the three armies!
Especially Yang Jinghong, he almost knelt on the ground to take notes, this is the real way to scold people.
"Brother Luo is awesome!"
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
"Who kicked me..."
Yang Jinghong felt pain in his buttocks. Seeing Yang Xiruo looking at him expressionlessly, he immediately smiled and came over: "Sister, your foot didn't hurt, did it?"
"Luo Fanchen, we won't give you time to grow up!"
The White Tiger Emperor's pupils burst into infinite divine light, as if the world was shattered: "Next time, I will kill you with my own hands!"
Guan Canghai's sword light shook: "No, I will cut this boy into pieces."
"If I don't kill this boy, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!" The Black Tortoise Emperor gritted his teeth.
Blood DemonThe leader retracted his gaze, and his majestic and cold voice radiated the world.
"You don't need to be proud, this is your last carnival."
"I might as well tell you that in three days, this leader will launch a general attack, and the whole continent will broadcast it, so that the people of the Soul Martial Continent can see how these powerful people they fear die tragically at the hands of my Blood Demon Sect."
When these words came out, Yang Tingjun and other powerful people's pupils shrank.
I didn't expect the Blood Demon Sect leader to suddenly say such shocking words, and the soul masters felt even more creepy, especially when there were strange roars coming out of the black fog in the distance, and it was hard to imagine what kind of means were hidden.
But Luo Fanchen felt that the roar in the black fog seemed familiar, but different.
"Fourth Priest, are you willing to submit to my Blood Demon Sect? Three days later, I will let you kill Luo Fanchen with your own hands to avenge your son!"
Fourth Priest's eyes had already turned blood red. His son's death seemed to have collapsed the world. He first asked Di Weiyang loudly: "May I ask His Holiness the Pope, if I don't surrender, can I fight Luo Fanchen to the death!"
"He does have better potential than me, but in the battle three days later, I am confident that I will be more useful than a kid who has not yet reached the extraordinary level!"
"Give me a definite word, I believe your promise!"
King Yan cursed at the first time: "Old dog, you fart!"
The soldiers couldn't help but worry.
If the battle was three days later, the Fourth Priest, who was extraordinary, would indeed be more useful than Luo Fanchen, but their mentality had already changed. Now they would rather choose to die in three days than let Luo Fanchen sacrifice for their own survival.
Luo Fanchen's eyes were full of interest.
Old Deng,
Although this woman is still out of my reach,
Do you know what our relationship is?
Under everyone's gaze, the female pope's eyes were cold and unmoved, and her red lips opened and closed:
"Compared with him, are you worthy?"
As soon as these words came out, the four priests were struck by lightning, and the warriors cheered directly.
"Long live the pope!"
The four priests looked uncertain, "You forced me, it was you who forced me!"
"Master, I am willing to follow! As long as you are willing to help me kill Luo Fanchen!"
"Hahaha, a man who knows the times is a hero!"
"Boom!"
The sky suddenly glowed red, and all the light pillars disappeared, and the four priests also disappeared without a trace. Such a weird method makes people's scalps numb.
Luo Fanchen sensed that there was also a special transmission force pulling him just now, and the vibration of the Dantian blood seed offset this special force.
Could this be another new power of the strange clan?
In addition to the black pupil soul-stealing, invisibility, regeneration of broken limbs, and bone armor,
Is this one related to teleportation?
While others are still afraid, Luo Fanchen is already considering the new power brought by the strange power of burning with fire.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The sky parted the clouds and revealed the sun.
The sun's brilliance enveloped the smoke-filled continent, and reflected on the faces of the little monk, Long Youwei, and hundreds of thousands of soul masters. They not only survived the disaster, but also won a great victory.
The Pope, the Blue Dragon Emperor, the Lord of the Dark Palace, and other powerful men all fell down.
Yang Tingjun took the lead in bowing his hands, fulfilling Luo Fanchen's rising reputation: "Commander Luo, this time, we old guys have to thank you too!"
"Boom!"
The peak strong men bowed their hands in greeting. This was an honor that the continent's Tianjiao had never had before. The bodies of Long Youwei and other monsters trembled, and their mouths opened. It was more than just envy.
Under the sun, in the sky, Luo Fanchen became the only focus.
No matter what the Blood Demon Cult does in three days, the Blood Demon Army that has dominated the battlefield for more than half a year has finally been defeated by Luo Fanchen alone.
At this moment, no one seems to remember that the Mad King and the Rain King have not appeared yet.
No one knows,
Luo Fanchen, who is in his prime, is panicking at this moment,
It's over, it's over!
Something is going to happen, something big is going to happen!
All the women and parents are here,
If it works out well today, it will be porridge, if it doesn't work out well, it will be a hatchet, and the soldiers will be killed...