Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

The four pale paper figures exuded the heroic laughter of the Blood Demon Cult Leader,

The air waves spread out and resounded through the sky.

Amidst the laughter, the entire Black Blood Realm shook violently, and countless dense blood lines appeared on the ground. Drawn by the white bone formation disk and the nine blood-colored light pillars in the air, drops of blood that exuded the breath of time emerged.

The pupils of Canglong Emperor, the Elder of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, Yang Tingjun and other righteous men shrank, feeling that the specifications of this shocking blood array did not seem to be written by mortals.

The hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience were all in danger, and many people even started to run away with their heads in their hands, shouting in horror:

"It's over!"

"It's all over now."

"How to do!"

"Snapped--"

The soul masters in the audience all took action, and their big dicks were directly aimed at the figures who were running around.

"Damn it!"

"Sober up."

"In this entire Black Blood Realm, how can this place be safe?"

"His Majesty the Pope is here. Outside of here, who will care about the life and death of a bunch of fish like us."

The name of the man, the shadow of the tree,

Di Weiyang's prestige among the common people of the major empires far exceeded the imagination of the powerful men and the elders of the Blood Demon Sect. The restless common people actually calmed down.

Although his whole body was trembling and his eyes were full of fear, when he looked at the majestic and peerless figure guarding the crowd in front of them, he couldn't help but feel a rare sense of security.

Among the restless crowd, the young man with tattoos all over his body gritted his teeth, "Damn it, the Blood Demon Sect is starting such a big battle!! A bunch of beasts!"

"What on earth are you going to do!!"

"Boom!"

There are white bone arrays floating in the sky in each of the inner and outer worlds, connected together through the Blood Demon Heavenly Mirror. The two worlds respond to each other from a distance, and the power of the inner world array that breeds the evil god's embryo skyrockets.

It actually directly deflected Luo Fanchen who continued to attack.

He will firmly protect Shi Potian and others and be in an invincible position.

Yang Xiruo's head was covered with silver threads, her whitened lips coughed up red blood stains, and she looked into the void with a pair of weak but firm eyes, feeling a kind of powerlessness.

And Zhan Yingying couldn't lively anymore, and like everyone else, his heart was heavy.

Looking at the impregnable blood formation in the outside world, even a group of strong men of the right path could not break it for a while, and the embryo of the evil god continued to grow, and the aura of despair began to permeate everyone's heart.

"Blood Demon Cult!!"

Yang Jinghong gritted his teeth. Because he exerted too much force, bright red blood seeped out from his gums under his gold teeth. He was not the second generation of a playboy, so he could clearly sense the situation they were in now.

This round of the Blood Demon Cult,

It can't be broken, it can't be broken at all!

Lin Shengyi pursed her red lips tightly, her face behind the veil was weak and white, and her long and slender fingers were clasped together.

This Blood Demon Cult Leader has calculated everything!

Do not!

Mr. Luo's sudden appearance is enough to ruin any plan.

But the leader of the Blood Demon was extremely deep-minded, even to the point of perversion. He set up traps beyond the standards, followed every step of the way, and had countless moles.

It’s hard to imagine how many years they had been planning for today’s move.

Luo Fanchen grasped the Nine Heavens God-killing Spear tightly, his deep black eyes flashed with divine light,

He did not expect that the leader of the Blood Demon Cult would act so without a bottom line. The veteran extraordinary power would sacrifice if he said it, and the third prince and other royal family members would ruthlessly take away flesh and blood if they said they would. He did not expect that the right path would be infiltrated by the Blood Demon Cult. It’s a sieve, and there are undercover agents everywhere.

"Blank!!"

Even with Luo Fanchen's sixth-grade character, he couldn't hold back and wanted to curse at this moment.

Even though he has been a man for two generations, he is still a lot worse than these old goblins.

He stared intently at the growing Evil God embryo. The baby's facial outline had gradually taken shape and became clearer, and the twisted black evil energy was pouring out.

Luo Fanchen put away the Jiuxiao God-killing Spear, his eyes twinkling.

It’s not that he doesn’t have a trump card,

But after it was unleashed, the power was unclear, and it probably wouldn't be too bad, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive, and would be half disabled even if he didn't die. Who wouldn't hesitate to die?

When Shi Potian and the powerful outsiders saw Luo Fanchen put away his gun, they thought he had given up resistance, and they all showed approving smiles on their faces:

"Have you finally realized your own insignificance?"

"After all, you are still young, no matter how strong you are, you can't change the rolling trend."

"This is not your time now, and it won't be in the future."

"This leader cherishes your talents and can give you a chance. No need to worship. As long as you are willing to join our religion, we can canonize you as the direct descendant of our saint's son!"

The leader of the Blood Demon had a gentle voice, and his intention to recruit Xicai was very obvious. Hundreds of thousands of spectators heard it and looked at Luo Fanchen, wondering how he would choose.

Yang Tingjun and other strong men raised their eyebrows, they were not joking.

Now that the right path is in danger, Luo Fanchen is just an ant in the inner world. He has no strength to resist fate. He has to admit that surrender may be the best choice.

Don't you see, as the king of a country, the powerful White Tiger Emperor has joined the Blood Demon Cult as a patriarch, how can it be considered a shame for Luo Fanchen to defect to him?

Facing the olive branch thrown by the Blood Demon Cult Leader, Luo Fanchen remained unmoved, his eyes twinkling.

"This leader appreciates you very much. If you surrender, you can save your friend's life. This treatment is generous enough."

The hearts of hundreds of thousands of viewers were shocked,

This Blood Demon Cult Leader was weird and unusual when he first appeared. He was so easy to talk to at this moment.

really,

A capable person can do well anywhere, and Luo Fanchen is also worthy of respect.

At this moment Luo Fanchen surrendered, and most of the audience did not want to blame him. He had done too much for everyone and created too many miracles.

Everyone knows very well that without Luo Fanchen,

There was no need to wait for Shi Potian, the Third Prince and the other geniuses of the White Tiger Empire to rebel. The nine Blood Demon Cultists directly wiped out everyone in the secret territory.

At that time, the blood demon embryo will be gestated very smoothly, and everyone can only watch helplessly. There is no need for the Blood Demon Cult to use other backup methods.

It can be said that Luo Fanchen just made a mistake and participated in a battle that did not belong to his level.

And Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes were fixed on the Blood Demon Heavenly Mirror, looking at the banished immortal youth who was still stubbornly suspended in the void.

She knew that the other party really tried his best.

All the cards are out.

What other requirements can you use to ask a young man who has only been practicing for a few months to achieve so many things? It is already very good.

"How about it, how did you think about it?"

The leader of the Blood Demon said cheerfully, the situation was very clear, and even a fool knew how to choose.

Facing the attention of the world inside and outside, Luo Fanchen, who received the "honor", had a calm expression, his lips opened and closed,

"surrender?"

"Ah."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"If your Blood Demon Cult surrenders to me, I might consider it..."