Weird World of Immortality

Wu Gaoxuan was at a loss for words. He looked at the blood-changing warriors who didn't say a word. He really couldn't represent him. Who knows what they thought?

Not far away, the four warriors found the boat. When they saw that there seemed to be a problem here, they quickly showed their movements and arrived at the scene after a few ups and downs. stand up.

Zhou Fan looked at the various expressions of the nineteen people on the opposite side, and he remained absolutely calm.

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

Jing Lian-Jun turned his back to the Nineteen, and he couldn't see the expressions on the Nineteen's faces, but he could imagine that many of the Nineteen were struggling and hesitating, and some even wanted to do it. Don't dare to do it!

Jing Lianjun just looked at Zhou Fan, but his dull green pupils whispered with a dazzling coldness: "You might kill me now, maybe it's too late, but you don't dare to do it, because you will be with me. They were buried with me."

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

Now, of the nineteen blood-changing warriors, none of them dared to stand up first and say they were going to kill him.

"You humans study weirdness, and we intellectuals also study human beings. For me, the human heart is more terrifying than our weirdness, and you will soon know." Lianjun whispered to Zhou Fan again, and then he shouted loudly.

"I'm running out of patience, will you kill him?"

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

"Don't be impulsive, we can discuss everything except this. What good will it be for you if you drag us to die together?" One of the nineteen people finally couldn't help speaking.

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

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

"No one here will dare to disturb you in the future."

"..."

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

They have both ends for the first mouse.

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

"No, either he will die alone, or we will die together!" Jun Lian's voice became cold, "I will count down dozens of times. If you don't do it, then I will die."

"nineteen."

One of the nineteen people kept talking.

"Eight, seven" was just unmoved by Jing Lian-jun, and read out two more numbers.

Nineteen people were silent for this.

"Six, five."

Fear appeared on many people's faces.

"four three."

"Brother Zhou." Several people couldn't help looking at Zhou Fan and called out.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Two." Jun Lian paused for a while, but did not read one quickly.

"Why don't you kill yourself, it's better for you to die than for us to die together." Someone finally shouted with a gloomy expression.

"Are you going to kill yourself?" Jun Lian asked.

Zhou Fan sneered, "No."

The expressions of the nineteen people changed greatly.

"One." Jun Lian said.

The water was quiet for this, and the air seemed to be completely stagnant at this moment.

The nineteen people were all nervous and fearful staring at Lian-Jun, who was being picked up by the rusty knife.

Just paused for a while and nothing happened.

Jun Lian is not dead.

Many of the nineteen people let out a long sigh. It turned out to be bluffing them. They also had such doubts before, but they were afraid of the event...

However, there were a few people who didn't look good. It seemed that they were at such a critical juncture just now, but they called Zhou Fan's name, and there were some people who asked Zhou Fan to commit suicide.

They were afraid that Zhou Fan would settle accounts with them.

"It's a pity." Jun Lian sighed with regret, "I originally wanted to see you kill each other with them."

"This weirdo dares to deceive us..." One of the nineteen warriors was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he still didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of irritating Jun Lian.

"If you can't see it, then forget it." Jun Lian laughed lightly, his eyes never leaving Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan also put most of his attention on this very difficult to deal with Jing Lianjun.

"You must think that I lied to you." Jun Lian's dull eyes suddenly brightened, as bright as the most magnificent gem.

Zhou Fan was only slightly startled, and then quickly threw the talisman that he had been holding in his left hand.

The talisman fell on Jing Lian-Jun, the runes on the yellow paper spread rapidly, and a deep icy blue air permeated, freezing Jing Lian-Jun.

However, the corners of Jing Lianjun's mouth in the ice cube still outline the arc of a smile.

Jing Lian-jun's limbless body bulged and exploded with a bang, causing the ice cubes to also shatter.

The turquoise blood and meat residues were mixed in the crushed ice and sprinkled towards the water.

At the moment when the ice cube burst, Zhou Fan had already pulled out his knife and moved it a foot away.

The nineteen people on the other side watched this abrupt scene, they just stood there stupidly, unable to react for a while.

There was a black smoke ring around their foreheads.

The moment the black smoke appeared, everyone sensed it, and they quickly took out the most expensive life-saving talisman on their body and stuck it on themselves, trying to get rid of the black smoke ring.

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

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

But you don't have to think about it to know that this is related to the dead lotus king, which may be the legendary dead lotus disease.

Zhou Fan's face was a little ugly. He was still wearing purple gold armor, but the different armored runes didn't seem to notice the existence of black smoke.

He lifted the purple-gold armor, and took out several talismans from his talisman bag in succession to ward off diseases and put them on his body.

But these talismans did not respond.

The frenzied cries of warriors could be heard from time to time on the surface of the water, and their talismans were ineffective.

Zhou Fan's brows were slightly wrinkled, but the red scales on his waist that had always been close to him were scorching hot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He opened his shirt and found that the edge of the scale amulet drawn with Jiao scales was broken into tiny dust spots.

The dust scattered and the scales gradually dissipated, and at the same time, the black smoke ring on his forehead also scattered with the wind.

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

This scale talisman was a silent spell that he had traded from the black dragon for a hundred large gray worms, and the silent spell had relieved him of the dead lotus disease.

He felt sorry for his waste of a silent spell, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the dead lotus disease was finally relieved.

Only the other nineteen people did not have such good luck as Zhou Fan. After struggling for a while, the black smoke ring on their foreheads had completely shrunk, leaving a black smoke pattern on their foreheads.

Some people turned pale, some people turned black, some people gushed blood immediately, some lost weight quickly, and some people had sunken eye sockets...

They showed different symptoms, but they all had the same disease.

Dead lotus disease.

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