Wu Gaoxuan was speechless for a moment. He looked at the blood-transforming warriors who didn't say a word. He really couldn't represent it. Who knows what they thought?

Four warriors found the ship not far away. When they saw that something seemed to be wrong here, they quickly used their body skills and arrived at the scene a few ups and downs. After hearing the others briefly talk about this, their faces also changed slightly.

Zhou Fan looked at the various expressions of the nineteen people opposite him, and he maintained absolute peace.

If these nineteen people dared to show malice to him, he would make them regret it.

The back of the 19 people was facing the back. He could not see the expression on the 19 people's faces, but he could imagine that many of the 19 people must be struggling and hesitating now, and even some people who wanted to do it but dared not do it!

Jun Wu Lianjun just looked at Zhou Fan, but his dim green eyes whispered in a cold and captivating manner: "You may have time to kill me now, but you don't dare to do this, because you will follow me with them."

"It's not that I don't dare, I just don't want to." Zhou Fan said lightly, and he looked at the nineteen people.

Now there are nineteen warriors in the blood-changing stage, and no one dares to come forward and say that they want to kill him.

"You humans study weirdness, and we wise men also study humans. To me, human hearts are more terrifying than our quirks. You will know soon." Wu Lianjun said softly to Zhou Fan again, and then he shouted loudly.

"I'm almost out of patience. Do you kill him?"

"If you don't kill him, then we will die together!"

"Don't be impulsive. We can discuss anything except this. What's the benefit of you pulling us to die together?" Some of the nineteen people finally couldn't help but speak.

"Isn't it a good thing that we let you go and leave here immediately, and then you can survive again?"

"After going out, we promise we will never enter the lotus pond again."

"No one here dares to disturb you again."

“…”

The persuasion sounds came one after another, and they were afraid that the Lord of Wu Lian really would have a way to commit suicide, but they did not have the courage to turn against Zhou Fan.

They are both ends of the rat.

Zhou Fan did not persuade him, he was thinking about the solution to the problem.

"No, either he dies alone, or we die together!" Wu Lianjun's voice became cold, "I will count down dozens of times. If you don't take action, I will die."

"nineteen."

Among the nineteen people, some people kept persuading them.

"Eight and Seven" was just that the king of Wu Lian was unmoved and read two more numbers.

Nineteen people were quiet for this.

“Six, five.”

Many people showed fear on their faces.

“Four, three.”

"Brother Zhou." Several people couldn't help but look at Zhou Fan and shouted.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Two." Mr. Wu Lian paused for a moment and did not read it out soon.

"Or why you commit suicide. It's better for you to die than we die together." Someone finally shouted with a gloomy face.

"Will you commit suicide?" asked Wu Lianjun.

Zhou Fan sneered, "No."

The nineteen people's faces changed drastically.

"One." The Lord of Wu Lian said.

The water surface was quiet, and the air seemed to completely stagnate at this moment.

Nineteen people were all nervous and fearful at the Lord of Wu Lian, who was picked up by the rust knife.

Just paused for a while and nothing happened.

The Lord of Wu Lian was not dead.

Many of the nineteen people sighed and turned out to be a fool. They had such suspicions before, but they were afraid that if...

However, there were a few people who looked bad. At such a critical moment just now, they called Zhou Fan's name, and some people even asked Zhou Fan to commit suicide.

They were afraid that Zhou Fan would settle the score with them.

"What a pity." Wu Lianjun sighed with regret, "I originally wanted to see you killing each other with them."

"This monster dares to cheat us..." Some of the nineteen warriors were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but he still did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of irritating the Lord of Wu Lian.

"Since you can't see it, then forget it." Wu Lianjun chuckled, his eyes never left Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan also focused most of his attention on this difficult-to-handle Master Wu Lian.

"You must think I'm lying to you." The dark eyes of the Lord of Wu Lian suddenly became bright, as bright as the most magnificent gem.

Zhou Fan was just slightly stunned, and then he quickly threw out the talisman that he had been holding his left hand.

The talisman fell on the body of the Liulianjun, and the runes on the yellow paper spread rapidly, and the deep ice and blue cold air filled the air, freezing the Liulianjun.

But the corner of the mouth of the Wu Lianjun in the ice still outlines the curve of his smile.

The body of the Liulian Jun, which had no limbs, bulged and exploded completely with a swelling bang, causing the ice to split into pieces.

The green blood and flesh residue mixed in crushed ice and sprinkled towards the water.

The moment the ice cube exploded, Zhou Fan had already drawn his knife and moved it out one foot away.

The nineteen people on the other side looked at the sudden scene. They just stood there stupidly and couldn't react for a while.

There were black smoke rings lingering around their foreheads.

Everyone sensed it when the black smoke appeared. They quickly took out the most expensive life-saving talisman on their bodies and put it on them, trying to get rid of the black smoke rings.

There was also a circle of smoke on Zhou Fan's forehead, and the black smoke felt gloomy and cold.

The black smoke appeared suddenly and no one noticed how it formed.

But you don’t have to think about it and know that this is related to the dead Mr. Wu Lian, which may be the legendary Dead Lotus disease.

Zhou Fan's face looked a little ugly. He was wearing purple and gold armor, but the alien armor runes seemed to have no black smoke.

He removed the purple gold armor, took out several talismans that broke the spell and drove away the disease from his talisman bag and stuck them on his body.

But these talismans did not respond at all.

From time to time, the warriors cried wildly, and their talismans were ineffective.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, but the red scales that had been close to his waist were burning with scorching heat. He lifted his clothes and found that the edges of the scale talisman drawn with dragon scales were broken into tiny dust spots.

As the dust scattered, the scale talisman gradually dissipated, the black smoke rings on his forehead also dissipated in wisps of wind.

The scale talisman and the black smoke ring disappeared almost at the same time.

This scale talisman was a silent talisman that he bought a hundred big gray insects from the black dragon. The silent talisman relieved his deaf lotus disease.

He felt sorry for his waste of a silent spell talisman and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the Death Lotus disease was finally resolved.

But the other nineteen people were not as lucky as Zhou Fan. After struggling for a while, the black smoke ring on their foreheads had completely contracted, leaving a black smoke pattern on their foreheads.

Some people's face turned pale, some people's face turned black, some people's mouths were immediately squirting blood, some people's weight quickly, and some people's eye sockets were deep...

They show different symptoms, but they suffer from the same disease.
Chapter completed!