The remaining flowers and leaves sway in the green pond water.

Nineteen blood-transforming warriors stood beside Zhou Fan, and they looked at the Lord of Wu Lian with a look of awe on their faces.

The green blood flowed from the broken limbs of the Liu Lianjun was not as sprayed as before when the broken limbs were broken, but it was still bleeding.

Zhou Fan and twenty people confronted the Lord of Zhulian like this.

The nineteen people felt relieved on their faces. They were all thinking that the King of Wulian, who had to kill them just now, would become so miserable.

All of this is because Zhou Fan is here, otherwise they might be in danger.

The 19th warrior Wu Lianjun didn't look at the nineteenth warrior. His eyes were on Zhou Fan. He coughed lightly, blood spurted out of his mouth, and blood was stained with his lips, making him a little gloomy.

This cough also broke the brief silence, and the Jun Liulian said: "I lost."

He said it calmly, just to simply explain a fact.

Zhou Fan frowned and looked at the Lord of Wu Lian. He did not remove the purple gold armor, and a hint of chill in his heart, because Lord of Wu Lian was a little strangely calm.

"I'm very curious, what will you do with me?" asked the Lord of Wu Lian. His green eyes became a little dim, but he still looked directly at Zhou Fan.

The nineteen warriors of Wu Gaoxuan did not say anything. Zhou Fan beats the Lord of Wu Lian like this, so he is qualified to deal with the Lord of Wu Lian.

Of course, the premise is that you cannot kill the Lord of Fu Lian.

"To be honest, I haven't thought about it yet." Zhou Fan shook his head, "But I will take you back to Tang Street."

"Tang Street is where you humans live, right?" asked Wu Lianjun.

He hadn't left Gui District for a long time and knew nothing about the outside world.

"Yes." Zhou Fan nodded.

"That's a pity. How much do you know about my last ability? I mean you humans are most afraid of that." Wu Lianjun asked lightly.

Zhou Fan glanced at the warriors on both sides, "I don't know very well, but I think you have friends. They are likely to come to rescue you from Gui District at any time, so we can't continue chatting here."

"Come back the boat and let's leave here."

If there are any black evil-level monsters like Wu Lianjun or even more powerful than him, or even his so-called master awakening, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Zhou Fan and the others.

Soon four warriors went to find the boat, but the boat did not float too far, so it would not take too much time to retrieve it.

Zhou Fan still used a rust knife to pick the Lord of Wu Lian. Even though he cut off the Lord of Wu Lian, he was a strange man after all, not a human.

As long as Jun Jiulian dares to make any abnormal movements, he can immediately respond with the rust knife.

"You don't need to be so scared. My companions are not able to come out of Gui District for the time being. They need to protect the sleeping master. Of course, I said you will definitely not believe it." Wu Lianjun shook his head and said.

"Actually, my last ability is not as powerful as you think. It cannot make me really curse everyone nearby after I die." He continued to talk about his ability.

"Or I should go back to what you mentioned to Tang Street, and more people will be buried with me at that time."

Zhou Fan and the others who stayed waiting were stunned, and their eyes were soon filled with surprise. Did he want to die?

A warrior from the blood-changing stage had taken a few steps back and was ready to stay away from Zhou Fan and Wu Lianjun at any time.

Zhou Fan showed a look of hesitation on his face. He did not dare to kill the Lord of Wu Lian, but he could throw the Lord of Wu Lian away. However, he was not sure that it would be useful to do so, and it was likely that the Lord of Wu Lian was completely escaped.

"It's useless." Wu Lianjun said indifferently, "My last ability is to curse all enemies who fight me in a short period of time, and of course, including those who fight my replica creatures."

"Even if you are fast enough, you can escape from the lotus pond immediately, you will not be able to avoid the curse after my death."

Those warriors in the blood-changing stage all froze their bodies. If this is the case, it would be useless to escape no matter how far they are.

"Speak well if you have something to do." One of the warriors said anxiously, "Don't do stupid things, what's better than living?"

"We promise not to kill you." Someone said again, and he had another sentence in his heart, but please don't seek death.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly. He was wondering if the King of Wu Lian, whose limbs had been broken, was really capable and committed suicide?

If so, how can I stop him?

The king of Wu Lian laughed loudly. His eyes narrowed, but his squinting eyes gave people a gloomy feeling.

"I can live without death." Wu Lianjun said, "But I have a request."

"What kind of request? Even if you ask us to let you go, you can." Someone among the warriors said. When he said this, he also glanced at Zhou Fan.

Because he surpassed Zhou Fan in this way, he was afraid that Zhou Fan would be unhappy.

"I agree to let you go, too." Zhou Fan thought for a while and said.

Even if he killed the Lord of Wu Lian, he could get a lot of gray insects, but he really didn't dare to kill them.

Moreover, Zhou Fan also realized that the Lord of Wu Lian was not joking, and it was probably that he had the idea of ​​dying together.

It would be better for him to leave such a bomb that would explode at any time.

"But I don't agree." Wu Lianjun glanced at Zhou Fan.

"Don't go too far!" Zhou Fan's face immediately calmed down and said.

"Then what do you want? Tell me what you want." A warrior said quickly.

"Brother Zhou, don't be impulsive." Wu Gaoxuan quickly pulled Zhou Fan's sleeve.

"I want him to die!" Wu Lianjun looked at Zhou Fan and said in a cold voice, "This is my only request."

"As long as he dies, you can let me go."

Zhou Fan's hair stood up all over his body. He just teleported away from the fifteen warriors and went opposite them.

The fifteen warriors' faces became gloomy and gloomy.

"What, don't you do it?" Wu Lianjun asked the fifteen warriors with a smile.

No one dared to answer the fifteen warriors, because Zhou Fan's power to defeat the King of Zhu Lian was still imprinted in their hearts.

"Do you believe he will let you go? Or are you sure you will beat me?" Zhou Fan asked indifferently.

"If you usually don't win him, of course you can't beat him, but he just started fighting with me, and the true energy in his body has been consumed by only 10% or 20%. You only need to take some effort to kill him." Wu Lianjun said with a smile on his face.

Zhou Fan just sneered at the 莉利六后 and said, "Didn't you think so just now?"

Because the Dragon God Blood quickly restored the characteristics of the true qi, his true qi had already recovered, so what was he afraid of?

He had never thought of killing the Lord of Wu Lian to cut off all the warriors, because once he killed the Lord of Wu Lian, these warriors would go crazy.

Even though he was not afraid of these warriors going crazy, he still didn't want to be enemies with the nineteen blood-transformed warriors.

"Speak carefully if you have something to do." Wu Gaoxuan was the first to speak, breaking the tense atmosphere on the court.

Wu Gaoxuan looked at the still-being picky Master Wu Lian and said in a deep voice: "Don't use these tricks of disagreement that we humans use. We cannot attack Brother Zhou. You should not be foolish."
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