Chapter 437

"No! There are assassins!" roared Wang Hu.

When he saw the man who attacked Luochuan, his pupils opened and he was suddenly stunned: "Qixiu, how do you..."

No one answered him.

The surprise attack from Qixiu storm was too sudden. It took only one tenth of a second to hit Luochuan's back. The height of three feet, the terrible physical strength, and his physical speed exceeding that of returning to the virtual world make his attack full of killing power that peimo can resist!

When the core friars reacted, the murderous Qixiu was behind Luo Chuan.

Wang Hu just pinched a cold sweat in his hand and something unexpected happened to him!

From the 14 people beside him, two people jumped out. One of them had sharp nosed monkey cheeks and was wearing golden black light. The other was a white and fat monk. He was very fat. He looked like a steamed bun just out of the steamer, and his whole body was still emitting heat.

Wang Hu's heart suddenly cooled down.

Among the 16 core friars, Qixiu ranked sixth. The two monks, one nicknamed the earth king and the other nicknamed the troll fairy, ranked third and fifth among the 16 core monks respectively.

When Luo Chuan subdued them at first, he didn't use one move or two, but spent a lot of effort. Everyone fought until at least 20.

The gap between them and Luochuan in physical cultivation is only half a chip. At this time, the three joined hands and made a sneak attack, which has smoothed the gap between the two half chips.

Yu Guangzhong, Wang Hu saw the remaining core friars flashing their eyes and hesitating.

One tenth of the time, enough core friars responded, but only half of them were anxious, and the other half were observing the situation.

Wang Hu's idea flashed out of date. The big man Qixiu's shining fist had blasted to the back of Luochuan's head. It was as powerful as a mountain about to crash.

"Boss Luo, don't blame us. Who told you to offend boss Yan? The gap between you and boss Yan is so big that everyone will only choose boss Yan!"

"I've called your boss for a year. I don't forget my kindness. I'll give you a happy day today!"

On the way, the earth king and the troll fairy couldn't wait to laugh. Their tone was arrogant. They attacked the enemy first, but they wanted to disturb Luochuan's state of mind first.

The three of them are strong and powerful. When Luochuan only uses the flesh, they have fought with Luochuan for more than ten moves.

The three flesh masters raided from three directions!

The hurricane rolled up by the running of the flesh made the rockeries and peach trees in the cell clang!

Looking at Luo Chuan, who was close at hand and motionless, Qixiu had a thick smile on his rough face and licked his lips. As long as you kill Luo Chuan, you can not only get two of Luo Chuan's ten houses, but also get another heavy reward from boss Yan.

For Qixiu, the so-called loyalty was eaten by himself more than 100 years ago. He was loyal to Luo Chuan just to live better. Now another better opportunity is in front of him, and he is naturally willing to gamble.

It's not a bet to attack Luochuan together with the earth king and Troll immortal. It's almost certain!

Qixiu thought to himself that as his fist was getting closer and closer to Luochuan's scalp, the joy in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The fist front is only half an inch away from Luo Chuan's scalp. Qixiu can no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart. A smile blooms on his "naive" face.

But he did not expect that it was this half inch that forcibly stopped him.

At the same time, the king of the earth and the troll fairy also came later and first. They hit with heavy fists. They were also half an inch apart and couldn't be close any more.

The remaining core friars only when all three hit Luochuan, their faces began to show a color of readiness to move.

At this time, a circle of purple "flame" ignited under Luochuan's skin. Although it was only half an inch long, it compressed a terrible force, which was pure and close to the origin of heaven and earth. Although this force is not the origin of heaven and earth, it belongs to the origin of mankind itself, the vitality of life.

Buzz!

A roar almost like a mountain roar and tsunami sounded in the Qianbu cell! The roar comes from Luochuan!

Qixiu, the earth king and the troll fairy looked ugly and stared at the thin purple light around Luo Chuan in surprise. They all couldn't believe it.

"Life vitality method mask?"

"He has never used this trick before."

"No! I've been fooled!"

Seeing that the situation was bad, Qixiu was about to retreat.

The purple halo swung from under Luochuan's skin, like the ripples of the lake, which immediately submerged the three of Qixiu.

The three struggled desperately in the purple ripples, but just like the ants involved in the storm, they flew back without resistance and hit the small Lingshan behind them in the twinkling of an eye!

Plop!

Qixiu, the earth king and the troll fairy fell to the ground, sprayed blood on their mouths, and broke seven or eight ribs. They tried to get up, but they were exposed to purple ripples, just like a grasshopper in a vortex. Whether life or death was already out of their hands.

"Useless." Luo Chuan didn't turn around and said coldly.

Hearing the speech, Qixiu, the king of the earth and the troll fairy suddenly changed their faces, pale and gray, and their eyes showed panic and despair.

In the cannon fodder camp, the most terrible thing is not to be sent as cannon fodder, nor to be killed in a territorial struggle, but to be abolished. In particular, the three men like Qixiu, who were originally the core friars under Luo Chuan's hands, are also considered as experts who call the wind and rain. The greater their power, the more people they offend. Once the physical cultivation was abolished and the protection of Luochuan was lost, their fate would not be known.

Bang Bang

Qixiu knelt down, kowtowed to Luo Chuan and cried loudly: "boss, I'm wrong! It's my obsession! It's my greed for life and fear of death! I begged the boss to spare Xiaoqi this time for the sake of working hard for Xiaoqi this year! Xiaoqi swore his blood and life that he would not betray and swear to be loyal to the boss to the death!"

The giant monk of three feet, with disheveled hair and broken blood, knelt down in front of Luochuan and cried like a tearful man. Seeing that the scalp of the earth king and the troll fairy was numb, they all cried and climbed to Luochuan.

"Boss, please! Boss, please!"

"I don't dare any more! Boss, spare your life!"

Looking at the tragic situation of the three people crying and swearing to heaven, the remaining core friars look at me and I look at you. Fortunately, they also find Luo Chuan more unpredictable.

More than a year ago, boss Luo used nearly 20 moves to subdue Qixiu, the earth king and the troll fairy. It has only been more than a year. In the face of the joint sneak attack of the three, boss Luo didn't move. With a secret trick, he beat the three with one move between his fingers!

Either one year ago, boss Luo deliberately hid his strength, or in just one year, boss Luo's strength improved by leaps and bounds, which shocked the core friars.

"Wang Hu, don't you do it yet?" Luo Chuan's eyebrows widened to both sides, and a fierce spirit soared from him, like wisps of black smoke, shrouded and expanded, and even spread to a height of 100 feet, like a fierce demon just climbing out of the phosphorous fire River in Yinchuan.

Wang Hu reacted and took a deep breath. With a cold face, he strode to Qixiu.

From Wang Hu's body, there was also a fierce spirit, like an expanding black smoke, but it was only six or seven feet high.

"Brother tiger, please! Brother tiger, please! Brother tiger, don't do it!"

"Brother Hu! For the sake of everyone's brothers for more than a year, plead with the boss for my little brother."

"Mr. tiger, you have been with the boss for the longest time and have been favored by the boss. Mr. tiger is merciful!"

Qixiu cried, holding Wang Hu's thigh and pleading.

Wang Hu smiled coldly on his face and stared at the three: "even the boss dares to betray! Dare to beg for mercy? Don't worry, if the boss says not to kill you, I will naturally let you live."

While talking, Wang Hu's hand was like lightning. He pinched Qixiu's spine and pinched it in two. All the way down, Qixiu's spine broke into more than 300 sections in Wang Hu's hands. The scream echoed in everyone's ears. In the end, it was too painful to scream again.

"Kill me... Kill me... Tiger, please, kill me..."

"Want to die? If you die like this, don't you think the boss is too compassionate." Wang Hu smiled cruelly, clapped his palm off, smashed all Qi Xiu's meridians and Dantian, and then went to another Earth king and Troll fairy.

Yu Guangzhong, Wang Hu secretly glanced at Luo Chuan.

As early as a year and a half ago, after the 33she eight tigers were swept away by Luo Chuan, Wang Hu had been completely subdued. Among the 16 core friars, only he has seen Luo Chuan floating in the air. If he wants to do it, he can only rely on magic or Taoist power, which makes Wang Hu curious and look forward to Luo Chuan.

In the next year and a half, Luo Chuan accepted jiushe one after another and became the top five in 136, which further confirmed Wang Hu's guess. In addition, Wang Hu has engraved the brand of Luochuan from the beginning, and can only follow Luochuan to Hei.

After discarding the earth king and the troll fairy with the same cruel method, Wang Hu walked behind Luo Chuan, bent down and bowed his head with respect.

"OK? Go find Yan." Luo Chuan walked forward. Wang Hu and the other 12 core friars took big steps and followed.

From beginning to end, Luo Chuan didn't look at the three of Qixiu.

In the past year and a half, he has experienced four betrayals and seven betrayals. He has no feeling about this kind of thing. If you want to mix in the cannon fodder camp, first, you should be cold-blooded and ruthless, second, you should size up the situation, and third, you need to stay behind.

After entering the cannon fodder camp, Luo Chuan fought with others and did not use his full strength.

Skills, skills and vitality... Luo Chuan has never been used. Relying solely on the three layers of strong flesh of Long Yu, he has entered the top five of the cannon fodder camp.

However, what he will face next is the terrible person he didn't want to mess with before.

The first person in the cannon fodder camp in ten years, Yan Zhongxian, the king of flesh.

When he reached the rosewood door of Qianbu cell, Luo Chuan stopped.

Wang Hu stepped forward, his arms filled with strength, and suddenly opened the door!

Behind the gate is a spacious bronze corridor. On both sides of the corridor are rows of thousand step cells, just like a bee grid.

The copper door of the cell is tight and can't see what's inside.

But no matter Luo Chuan, Wang Hu or the other 12 core friars, they can feel the breath of the cell.

The monks in the cell seemed to feel the presence of Luo Chuan. After a short silence, there was a thunderous cry from behind the bronze gate engraved with black patterns. They were murderous and impatient.