Chapter 826: Dance Elder

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For Moxiu, there is no more effective way than power deterrence.
Lu Fan stepped away, and no one dared to approach him half a step.
Such neat beheading of the three Moxiu is enough to allow all Moxiu in the Blood Condensation Domain to thoroughly remember his name.
Lu Fan believes that even if he leaves the blood coagulation domain, there will be no other demon dare to dare to cross the realm. This is also the biggest reason why he should kill three people mercilessly.
Kill chickens and monkeys to deter the Quartet.
He got up and took the skeleton to fly out of the Demon God's territory. The skeleton said loudly: "Brother Lu Fan, can you go now, let's go to Qingtian Kingdom."
Lu Fandao: "Go back to the village first, I still have some things. I have to tell my mother-in-law."
Accelerating the flight, Lu Fan flew in the direction of Witch Village.
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At the same time, it is far in Wu'an in the east.
In the wild state, the barren land, there are no people in the world.
No grass grows on the dry land. Only the black ravens in the sky flew from time to time, making a harsh and unpleasant cry.
The sun was shining and the heat rose from the ground.
Amidst a ruin of rubble, a blood glowed suddenly. Immediately afterwards, there was a booming sound from the earth, and a city emerged out of blood.
The dark and messy building can't see the style at all. The broken city walls, the open city gates, and the blood glow faintly revealing from the city make the city look like a ghost city.
Not far away, a figure suddenly came from the direction of the horizon.
Their pace was not fast, but they kept flashing in the wasteland, and soon came to the city.
Looking at the open city gate, hundreds of people dressed in black rushed in without hesitation.
After they rushed in, the broken city gate slammed shut.
The blood revived, and the city slowly disappeared.
The man in black who entered the city calmly watched the sky suddenly become dark, and continued to walk inside.
Suddenly, all kinds of figures began to appear on both sides of the street and in the houses.
Corrosive orcs, half-faced murlocs and even demonized dragons.
These people of all races are wearing exactly the same black robe, with red lights in their eyes and looking at the hundreds of new black men.
It may be that the aboriginal people in these cities are too ugly, so many of the new black people are shaking.
They continued to move forward, all the way to the center of the city.
Here is a huge altar, with white bones piled up like a mountain, standing on the altar.
There are four soul pillars standing on both sides, as dark as ink, with blood on it.
There are four characters: blood, corpse, li, ghost.
In the middle of the altar stands a huge white bone seat, with a huge skull on the back and a dragon horn.
All the new men in black came to the altar and stood respectfully.
At this time, many aborigines came from all directions in the city.
Slowly, on both sides of the altar, dark magic started to flow.
Immediately thereafter, dozens of cloaks behind him, eyes as bloody, and strong men with ghostly faces appeared on both sides of the altar.
A dark fog burst out of the ground, slowly condensing into a human form.
An old man appeared in front of the new man in black. Holding the bone rod, he gave a light meal and said, "Kneel."
All the new arrivals in black knelt down to the ground, then spread their hands on the ground.
The old man said loudly, "This is the Taoist who came to the magic city. Offer your loyalty, your life, all yours. Read it with me, everything is under the control of the devil."
All the men in black said at the same time: "Everything is under the devil's control."
As soon as the sound fell, a wisp of magic energy rose from under their feet and then injected into them.
The old man nodded his head. This was the most critical step in getting started with the cultivation of magic. Body demon qi, since then is the dark family.
No one dared to resist these magical energy, and all quietly endured the change of magical energy.
The old man glanced among the crowd, and suddenly saw the two of them, kneeling there, extremely calm, enchanted, unmoved.
"You guys, come forward."
Reaching a finger, immediately, the two men in black who were pointed to stepped forward and knelt down again.
The old man looked at the devil qi on them and smiled: "As soon as I get started, the magic heart has been consolidated. It's good, good."
Seeing that all the men in black were almost impregnated by the magic energy, the old man suddenly turned around and shouted: "Congratulations to Elder Wu."
After talking, the old man also crawled on the ground.
The whole city, all magic repairs, all fell to their knees.
Suddenly, a ray of light fell from the sky, directly shining on the bone chair.
In the next moment, a beautiful figure appeared in the light.
The veil covers the face and looks graceful. The slender black robe couldn't hide her beauty, and she had a smile on her face.
"Have seen elder dance."
All Moxiu knelt on the ground and shouted.
Wu Kongling glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Very good. It seems that there is a lot of fresh blood into my Purple Soul Sect today. You are doing very well, as long as you continue to work hard, maybe after a while, then You can go to the place where Lord Demon Lord lives together with Zongmen to look up to the face of God. "
The old man shivered with excitement: "Thank you Elder Wu for your support."
Wukong Ling raised his hand and said: "Yes. This time, it's all elites selected from all over the world,"
The old man knelt on the ground and said: "It is. They are all people who are devoted to the devil. Now they are impregnated with devil qi and they have entered my Purple Soul Sect."
Wukongling slowly walked down from the altar, and several black men secretly looked up at Wukongling.
Suddenly, he was caught in the mind by Wukong's beautiful posture, and it was difficult to remove his eyes for a while.
Wukong Ling came to the old man and waved gently: "Get up."
The old man got up suddenly and stood behind the dancing ethereal.
Wu Kongling looked at the two men in black in front of his knees and said, "The two of you seem to have good strength and a firm heart. Remove the mask and reveal the true appearance, let me see."
The two men in black raised their heads and slowly took off the mask on their faces. Heran is a man and a woman.
Man, face sales, empty eyes, looks like a puppet.
The woman has a good face, but there is a bit of charm between her eyes. And all over him, there seemed to be a strong sense of death.
Wu Kongling looked at the two of them and said: "Sign up."
"East Huazhou, Lucheng, Zhang Yuehan, I have seen the elders of dancing. This is my husband, Lu Chengshou, Lu Ming."
Wu Kongling heard the word Lucheng in East Huazhou, and his expression was slightly stiff.
She carefully looked at Zhang Yuehan a few times, and then pointed to the landing and said clearly: "Your husband, why are you so godless,"
Zhang Yuehan replied with a smile: "Because he is not obedient, so I let him do this."
The old man beside him suddenly said beside Wukong Ling: "Elder. I have heard about this. Because of this woman, now Lucheng has fallen into our hands. Even with the surroundings, several small cities have begun to serve us. Provide convenience. Such talents must be rewarded. "
A strange light flashed in Wukongling's eyes, but he smiled slightly: "It's a good job. Why do you want to fall into the Devil's Word,"
A body of corpse burst out of Zhang Yuehan's body.
At the time, many magic repairs in the city exclaimed: "What a powerful corpse."
"Yang Elder, because I was originally Moxiu, but I never found Zongmen."
Wu Kongling glanced at the still-moving Lu Ming for a few moments, and suddenly his eyes flashed as if he had thought of something.
But soon, she stabilized her mind. Take back the indifferent look: "Very good. Our Purple Soul Sect, you need someone like you."
With that, Wukong Ling reached out his hand and patted Zhang Yuehan's head gently.
Zhang Yuehan immediately kneeled more pious.
Wu Kongling waved his hand and said, "Go, everything will follow the rules of the sect. As long as you offer loyalty, the sect will keep you safe."
After finishing his speech, Wukong Ling turned and walked back to the altar.
The old man beside him clapped his hands gently, and immediately the magic man dressed in a cloak stepped forward to divide these newcomers into several teams and took them in turn.
There is no doubt that what awaits them is a new life. But at this moment, Zhang Yuehan suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, dance elder."
Wukong Ling stopped and slowly turned his head.
The old man's qi suddenly lit up on the bone staff.
"Bold, you are looking for death."
Wu Kongling reached out to stop the old man and smiled lightly: "What else do you have,"
Zhang Yuehan shouted: "Elder Dance, I want to go under your door and be your maid. May the elders stay."
Wukongling smiled, and the veil could not cover the smile in Wukongling's eyes.
"Why do you worship under my door,"
Zhang Yuehan shouted: "Before I came, I heard people say that dancing elder, as a woman, is the fastest promotion, the most rapid and most talented female devil in the Purple Soul Sect. I would like to give everything to the elder In exchange for strength. "
Zhang Yuehan said, took out a dagger, opened his palm, blood gurgling.
Wukong Ling watched her movements, silent for a moment.
Finally, Wukong Ling said: "Zhang Yuehan, follow me, I'm afraid you will regret one day and want to commit suicide."
Zhang Yuehan opened his mouth and didn't understand what Wu Wuling said.
Wukong Ling waved her gently and said: "I have accepted you, let me come."