The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume Four Chapter 636 Strategies

Dumbly staring at the figure of the six-path master, the master of Huaxu, who gave off a powerful aura, the grizzly bear was pale and his body was shaking like a sieve. Looking at his master's face, he was about to cry, and choked out his voice: "Master , he... they cheated! Three days ago, it was obvious that they were a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled, why are they so perverted now? They must have done something!"

"Yeah, what exactly did you do?"

Elder Lu also stared blankly at the people of Moce Sect. He also had the urge to cry, and cursed inwardly.

These guys have eaten the catalyst, how can they improve so fast in three days, they are not human, they are simply a group of monsters!

Grizzly hesitated for a while, his eyes rolled left and right, and he whispered: "Master, we will lose the first round. Or... let's abstain and use our energy to deal with Xuan Tianzong. Fight with these guys. , we have no clue at all!"

"fart!"

Unable to scold, Elder Lu said bitterly: "Do you know why Shuanglong will adopt the points system? It's just a small trick for fear of someone abstaining, targeting a certain sect. These points will eventually be added up. You abstain from voting this round. That means you won't get a single point!"

His cheeks slumped, and Grizzly's face was full of helplessness: "But Master, even if we compete with them, we can't get a single point. Look at their overall strength. I feel that we were in the Moce Sect, and we were beaten by that. Xie Wuyue played tricks. What he showed us was his weakest disciple, and these talents are the real elites!"

The cheeks could not help but twitch, and Elder Lu was also a little annoyed.

He never imagined that the head of Xie Wuyue's dignified sect would play such a small trick. Some people came to the door to learn from each other, and even the disciples did not dare to show it. If this is going to be spread out, wouldn't it be ridiculed by the nine sects?

But now at the critical moment, he can't care so much anymore. After thinking a little, he looked at the grizzly and said leisurely: "Apprentice, you don't have to worry too much, this person's battle is a lottery system. Although there are six strong players on their side. Yes, but there are also four weak ones, as long as we are lucky, we can always get a few points!"

"Well... Master, what you said seems to make sense!"

Looking up at the ten people in front of him, Grizzly nodded slightly, and finally he set his eyes on Zhuo Fan, pointed at him and said, "Master, that kid only has the third level of Divine Illumination, if I get him, I will do it again. Nothing better!"

Elder Lu also turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Fan, pouted his lips disdainfully, turned around and slapped the grizzly on the head, scolding: "There are four gods over there, you choose the weakest one. The ratio. Come on, you are the ninth level of Divine Light, so you can't pick out one of the sixth level of Divine Light, and leave that kid to your junior brother to solve it. In this way, we can get more points! Hmph, stinky boy, just Think about yourself!"

"Master, you also said that the lottery is based on luck. I will choose whoever I want, but just think about it, it's not possible!" Grizzly hugged his head and said extremely aggrieved.

Elder Lu thought about it for a while and nodded slightly. This kid was right, but he gave him a stern look and scolded: "This old man is angry with you, not for your nonsense! The strong must be brave to confront you. The strong challenge, that will make you stronger, don't think about bullying the weak all day long, it's useless, hum!"

Unconsciously shrinking his head, Grizzly nodded his head depressedly!

"Okay, let's draw lots. Here are two wooden boxes with ten sticks marked with numbers. The two teams draw from their respective wooden buckets, and the two with the same number of sticks are the opponents! The order of engagement is determined by the order of numbers from one to ten!"

Two rays of light flashed, and two wooden boxes appeared on the two hands of the elder judge, showing them to everyone!

Zhuo Fan stepped forward first, put his hand in indifferently, took out a sign, and showed it to the elder.

Nodding slightly, the elder said loudly: "Zhuo Fan, the leader of Mocezong, has drawn the tenth lottery!"

"Hehehe... No. 10 lottery, I really don't know who is so unlucky to face that monster!" Right above the stand, Yan Mo grinned and said coldly.

But at this moment, a laughter suddenly appeared in his ear: "Hee hee hee... Senior Brother Yanmo, you usually don't even bother to watch the battles between the senior brothers in our elite sect, why are you so elegant today? Let's look at three such low-level battles?"

Swish!

In a flash, an extremely coquettish woman suddenly appeared beside him, smiling sweetly.

"Oh, it's Yumei!"

Looking up at her, Yan Mo couldn't help sneering and sighing: "The battle of the next three sects is indeed low-level enough, I have no interest! But..."

Speaking of this, a sharp light suddenly flashed in Yan Mo's eyes, like a hungry wolf, staring fiercely at a figure below, gritted his teeth and said, "There is a man who deserves to be treated with caution!"

She couldn't help being startled. Seeing the fierce appearance of the Flame Demon, Na Yumei trembled involuntarily, she was very surprised. Because she knows that the flame demon is playful, and everything is not in her arms. The only thing on his mind was the battle with Wu Qingqiu.

But now, the look in his eyes is as sharp as when Wu Qingqiu was mentioned, or even worse!

Could it be that there are also opponents identified in the mind of Senior Brother Flame Demon?

Following his gaze, Yumei looked at the boring figure of Zhuo Fan below, and couldn't help but stunned slightly, and asked curiously, "The Third Realm of Divine Illumination?"

"Yeah, Divine Illumination Triple..."

Nodding helplessly, Yan Mo looked at Zhuo Fan, gritted his teeth with hatred, and scolded: "This liar, using the triple realm of the gods as a guise, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers everywhere.

almost..."

When Yan Mo was so angry that he was about to say it, he immediately saw Yu Mei next to him and shut up again.

But Yumei was curious and asked anxiously, "What happened last time?"

"It's nothing, you don't need to ask more, it's none of your business!" His head tilted slightly, and Yan Mo's cheeks turned red, a little embarrassed. He was really hard to talk about, and didn't want to mention it.

Could it be that he told people everywhere that he was almost slaughtered by this three-tiered boy last time? Where is his face?

But the less he said, the more curious Yumei's heart became, looking in the direction of Zhuo Fan, showing a strange smile.

How could this kid be able to make Senior Brother Flame Demon so angry?

"Yeah, number ten, number ten!"

On the central battle stage below, the grizzly bear just pulled out a bamboo stick, and then he couldn't stop shouting, showing joy and joy. Then, looking at Zhuo Fan's position with a wicked smile, he gave a smug smile.

When the judge elder and the audience saw this, they all showed contempt. Elder Lu also blushed and lowered his head in shame.

How did he teach such a worthless apprentice, didn't he say it earlier, you have a ninth-level and a triple-player fight, even if you win, what's there to be proud of?

The more excited you are now, it can only prove that the weaker you are.

But those who knew Zhuo Fan's strength, saw him like this, but they all sneered, and sighed inwardly, idiot!

"Hey, people are stupid and can't be saved. What's there to be happy about when he picks up that monster, is he rushing to reincarnate!" He sighed softly, and Sanshao Han said quietly.

However, Han Yunfeng touched his nose, undecided: "This is not bad, in the Beast Control Sect, that grizzly bear is the strongest. Take him to test the ability of the monster, although it is not enough, but he can be counted. The best..."

The two heard it, looked at each other, and nodded in unison.

"Hey, I just didn't find out that there is such a dark horse in the next three sects. The overall strength is close to that of the upper three sects. It seems that this time, it is unclear whether any of the last three sects will fall, but the middle three Zong's status is definitely not guaranteed!"

On the high platform, Yumei's eyes were like silk, she glanced in the direction of Moce Sect, and exclaimed, and then she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional: "The big guy from the Beast Control Sect has actually drawn the weakest one here. It's really good luck!"

His ears moved slightly, but the flame demon heard it, but he smiled coldly: "Good luck, he is dead!"

"Hey, how could that be?" Yu Mei raised her brows, and Yu Mei asked with a puzzled look, "They have a six-level difference in cultivation. Could it be possible for that kid to win?"

More than just winning, dealing with this kind of character is simply an instant kill!

Rolling his eyes involuntarily, Yan Mo was noncommittal and stopped speaking, but Yu Mei was even more curious. A pair of beautiful eyes, staring closely at Zhuo Fan, motionless...

In the resting position of Moce Sect, Yang Sha looked at the majestic teacher in front of him, with a look of excitement, and shouted: "Brothers and sisters, I am very pleased to see you are so strong, I feel that we have picked the middle one this time. Three cases, it seems to be out of the question..."

"Say the point!" Zhuo Fan gave him a cold look, and said lightly.

Unconsciously, Yang Sha smiled and waved his hand, but he didn't think he was embarrassed, and said quietly: "Well, I wanted to praise you a little more, but Butler Zhuo said so, then I'll talk about the main point. The main point is After a while, you will be merciful to my men. Just beat them up, don't get hurt!"

"Why?" Green Scorpion couldn't help but wonder, "What grizzly bear, he was so arrogant before, we wanted to teach him a lesson. Now there's a chance to let us show mercy?"

He waved his hand hastily, and Yang Sha's face suddenly became solemn: "It's not mercy, but strategy, do you understand? This Shuanglong Club is a points system. If we hurt them, their next opponent will be Xuan Tianzong. , doesn't that mean that you have helped Xuan Tianzong? You also know that compared with those who pretend to be arrogant and arrogant, ungrateful people are even more disgusting!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up without realizing it, and then Qi Qi made bursts of sneer, evil and ghostly!

"Especially you, don't care about that girl, don't care about the interests of our sect, your opponent is the strongest of them, save his strength for me, don't maim or kill it, it will be a free gift Xuan Tianzong scores!" Then, Yang Sha highlighted Zhuo Fan again.

Waving his hands indifferently, Zhuo Fan nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I am measured. Besides, with her strength, even facing the grizzly bear is not a problem, I don't need to worry..."

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