The three god-kings were silent.

They will definitely not fight with Luo Fan because of the people of the world.

Because they are no match for Lofan at all.

But they were also unwilling to destroy the Cultivators' Association with their own hands.

They created it.

There are too many benefits for them.

But.

Luo Fan only gave them two options.

Ji Zhi spoke: "Roselle..."

Luo Fan: "I don't like to talk to people with my head up. ”

Until this moment.

The three realized that their position was a little higher than that of Rovan.

Although the slope of several peaks shortens this distance a lot.

But it's still more than half a meter higher.

"Hey, you guys, don't you kneel down, do you want my young master to look up at you?"

Tissot spoke.

As soon as this remark came out.

It immediately angered the subordinates of the three god kings.

A middle-aged man from the East China Sea Purgatory shouted angrily: "What? Let my god king kneel? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? How can you say such arrogant words?"

His surname is Zhang, and his single name is a Kui character.

He is the most courageous god general under the black enemy.

In fact.

It's not just Zhang Kui.

Xiliang.

East China Sea.

Southern Xinjiang.

The God Kings of the Tripartite Purgatory, as well as their men, were all enraged.

They did not deny that Luo Fan was so strong that he could crush them alone.

But the three god kings are also the guardians of the national fortune.

How can such casual insults and trampling?

It is said that a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, which is really unpopular.

It's disgraceful.

"My fists are harder than yours!"

Tissot stared at him and threw a punch forward.

The void is gone.

exudes a devastating momentum.

Like shattered ice.

Under everyone's frightened eyes, Zhang Kui was directly devoured.

The strongest god general under the East Sea God King died like this.

There is no way to fight back.

This scene shocked countless people.

They only knew that Luo Fan's strength was very strong.

But no one thought that even the divine generals under him would be so powerful.

"If anyone else has an opinion, they can bring it up, and if they don't, how do I know you have an opinion?" Tissot looked around with a smile.

Countless people looked at each other with angry eyes.

But no one dares to be the first bird.

After all.

Zhang Kui is a bloody example!

Ji Zhi.

Hatred.

The three of Mu Wu all looked at Luo Fan in unison.

How he hoped that Luo Fan could see that they were god-kings and could give them a face.

Give them a standing reply.

Or the qualifications to move to a low place to speak.

But.

But he said something that made everyone angry: "The strong are respected, and the fittest survive, this is the eternal law between heaven and earth." Since you have chosen to give in, be prepared to be humiliated. ”

"Don't look at me with that kind of pleading and innocent look, if this kind of look can make the alien put down the butcher knife in his hand, then, what is the point of my existence in the purgatory?"

"Of course, if you don't want to kneel, I can have Tissot cut off your legs. In this way, you can protect what little dignity you have left. ”

"The premise is that you feel that this dignity is worth sacrificing your legs. ”

"Uncle Draft, aren't you stronger? What's the big deal? Why are you so aggressive?" a god general under the Southern Xinjiang God King shouted angrily, and was really enraged.

"Not bad. One of Ji Zhi's gods also said: "The three god kings shook hands with you and made peace, not because they were afraid of you. But I don't want Tianshan to be stained with blood, you don't know what to do. If you really want to push us, one person can kill you with a soak of urine. ”

Hear this.

Mu Wu, the god king of southern Xinjiang.

The expression on the face of the East China Sea God King Wu Qiu changed.

Obviously, I didn't expect the two of them to dare to say such a thing.

Are they brainless and unable to distinguish the situation in front of them?

No!

They are not brainless at all.

It's just that they don't understand the gap between the god-king and the god-king!

As Rofan said.

Their god-king is just an honor.

And he is a kind of realm.

The gap between the two is really big, big.

Luo Fan took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff: "Kill these two!"

Tissot grinned, "I'm good at that!"

"Roselle is angry!"

Wu Qiu, the god king of the East China Sea, hurriedly knelt on the ground: "My subordinates don't understand the rules and offended you, and I hope that your lord will let him live in a large number." ”

Mu Wu, the god king of Southern Xinjiang, also knelt on the ground.

He didn't want to kneel.

But you have to kneel.

After all, it will be very difficult to cultivate a god.

Over the years, as they have been born and died, they have long regarded each other as their relatives.

How can you watch a tragic death in front of your eyes?

I saw the East China Sea God King Wu Qiu, and the Southern Xinjiang God King Mu Wu kneeling on the ground.

Xiliang God King Ji Zhi sighed secretly.

Two spineless things.

You're on your knees like this?

You are the King of God.

Can you behave with dignity?

Come to think of this.

Ji Zhi also knelt on the ground ---.

It is said that the gun shoots the first bird.

If you don't kneel, you can't do it!

If Luo Fan took the opportunity to kill him, it would be a bit more than worth the loss.

Of course.

He also hated his subordinates for not accusing and scolding Luo Fan.

In this way, he can kneel openly under the pretext of interceding with them.

If so, surely no one will laugh at him, right?

Deigning to kneel is a great shame in itself.

But for the sake of his brother's life, he knelt down and pleaded.

This is to be praised and sung by the world!

Tissot looked at Rovan.

Wait for his orders.

Luo Fan flicked the ashes of his cigarette, and a touch of mockery appeared on his face: "The weak, you can't even control your own life, how can you be qualified to intercede for others? Your face is worthless to me!"

"Die!"

Tissot understood Rovan's words.

The figure flashed.

Appeared next to the god general of the East China Sea Purgatory.

A punch comes out.

The wind is blowing.

Fierce and domineering.

A dull voice rang out.

The middle-aged man was directly punched into a blood mist by Tissot.

Not even a fingernail-sized slag of bone remained.

Before everyone could react.

Tissot appeared behind another middle-aged man.

Under the terrifying eyes of everyone, he was beaten into a blood mist.

Although they are all gods.

But they couldn't survive under Tissot.

Can't even resist a single move.

This moment.

Everyone looked at Tissot with horror in their eyes.

Why.

Even he was so powerful?

Are the people of the Northern Purgatory really that powerful?

After the two died, Luo Fan looked at the three god kings: "Back to the topic just now, you can make a choice." ”

Mu Wu said respectfully: "Luoshen, the existence of the Cultivator Association is related to the harmony between cultivators and ordinary people, it is like a sharp blade, suspended on the heads of countless cultivators, restraining their words and deeds. If the Cultivator Association is eliminated, the world is bound to be in chaos. ”

Luo Fan frowned slightly: "So, you plan to live and die with the Cultivator Association?"