"Are you...... Roland! Kingsley's expression changed drastically, and he felt a sense of oppression similar to that of his father Oghaven from Luo Lan.

"Have you broken through to the middle god!" Kingsley's expression was filled with disbelief.

"Thank you for what you have given, and be a blessing in disguise!" Luo Lan's fluttering words are more effective than thousands of sarcastic sentences.

Why wasn't it me who broke through!

He has been cultivating for 100,000 years without breaking through, but he inadvertently helps others break through, it feels like buying a lottery ticket himself, losing it without care, but being picked up by others and winning the jackpot. This can make people depressed and suffocate internal injuries.

Luo Lan's words pierced Kingsley's heart like a thorn, and the more he thought about it, the more painful he felt.

Kingsley's eyes widened, glaring at the sky, and a mouthful of fishy sweet blood gushed up his throat, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". The whole person was like a deflated ball, his expression instantly withered, his body was shaky, but his eyes were staring at Luo Lan fiercely, as if he wanted to eat people.

"It's him, it's him who robbed me of the opportunity to break through!"

"Young Master!"

The man in black behind him hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Kingsley.

Luo Lan smiled, and his heart was more comfortable than ever.

Suddenly, the corner of his eye swept to two moving figures, and a hint of a playful smile appeared on Luo Lan's face.

I saw that the Grand Wizard and Beaumont had left Kingsley, and were quietly stepping back, and couldn't help but smile: "Where do you two want to go?" ”

The Grand Wizard and the Bomont figure paused, turned their heads with difficulty, looked at Luo Lan with a sneer, and secretly complained in their hearts.

Originally, he brought Kingsley over and was going to borrow a knife to kill people and kill Mu Ba and Luo Lan, but who would have thought that the knife was borrowed, but the other party suddenly became a big tiger, let alone killing, if you don't do it, you will be killed.

As soon as they saw that things were not good, the two immediately took out their housekeeping skills, and smeared oil on the soles of their feet - they slipped away, but they were caught by others.

Rao is cheeky face has been practiced for a long time, and he still feels a little blushing.

They looked at each other and immediately came up with a jaw-dropping excuse.

"I'm going to pee!"

It's hard for the two of them to be so thoughtful, and they replied in unison.

Kingsley's face darkened, and he cursed in his heart, and the two guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death lost all their faces.

"You don't have to go, you don't have to worry about it in the future." Luo Lan looked at the two of them mockingly, constantly stroking the heavy sword in his hand, the smile in his eyes gradually turned cold, and the air around him seemed to freeze, revealing a murderous aura.

Everyone present, except for Muba and Karenzi, felt a great pressure, and this pressure acted directly on the soul.

The cold sweat of soybeans fluttered down his cheeks and fell. The nerves of the four of them are like a spring, stretched little by little.

And then—

With a "bang", he couldn't stand the force and collapsed.

The Great Wizard couldn't bear it at first, puffed, and knelt down, "Lord Luo Lan, raise your noble hand and spare my life!" ”

Next to him, Bomont didn't want to hold on anymore, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, if it weren't for the face of Ogavin behind Kingsley, he would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

With the example of the Great Wizard, Beaumont also knelt down in the same way, kowtowing like a chicken pecking rice.

"Lord Luo Lan, you have a lot, spare me!"

"Spare you, hehe!" Luo Lan seemed to feel that he had heard a big joke, and asked with a laugh: "Why should I spare you?" ”

Under pressure, Kingsley swayed from side to side like a reed in the wind, but he stood stubbornly, looking at the groveling wizard and Bomont, his eyes full of disdain.

Two traitors who are greedy for life and afraid of death!

Kingsley defined the two from his heart!

At this moment, the two of them still cared about Kingsley's thoughts.

The two of them have no backers, and their cultivation is low, but they can survive for millions of years in the sinister environment of the Gobada Plane Prison, relying on their ability to do it themselves! As long as you can live, don't say a little strange gaze, even if someone else slaps you in the face, you will send the other side of the face to it flatteringly.

"Lord Luo Lan, I will refine the Soul Gold Bead, as long as you spare me, I will help you refine the Soul Gold Bead every day in the future." The Great Wizard said with a flattering expression.

"Refining the Soul Gold Orb?" Luo Lan glanced at the Great Wizard with some surprise, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The Great Wizard quickly took out a transparent bottle from the spatial ring, and a golden bead was stored inside, and a rich soul aura was diffused from the gold bead.

"Soul Orb!" Mu Ba cried out, his eyes were fixed tightly, his breath became short, such a golden bead was worth several mid-rank artifacts in Qinghuo City, and only one could not only repair his injuries, but also make his soul several times stronger.

"Great wizard, you are so bold, you dare to hide the soul gold bead privately!" Kingsley glared at the archwizard angrily and scolded hoarsely.

"Hmph, this soul gold bead was originally refined by me, and it was your father and son who took it from me by virtue of their profound cultivation, and now they dare to accuse me shamelessly." The Great Wizard's face turned cold, and the words that had been suppressed in his heart for decades blurted out.

In order to win Luo Lan's trust, the Great Wizard is now unscrupulous, not to mention that he has long held a grudge against Kingsley's father and son.

"Good stuff!" Luo Lan smiled and nodded.

The Grand Wizard hurriedly turned his head and handed it over with a smile on his face.

Luo Lan took it and looked back and forth, and behind him Mu Ba wanted to speak and stopped, thinking about begging, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Muba, your soul is wounded, and this soul gold bead will be given to you!" Luo Lan threw it casually.

The corner of the Great Wizard's eyes twitched, and his heart ached, but he didn't dare to have the slightest opinion on the smiling face.

"You're good at it!" Luo Lan nodded, "So your life is saved, stand behind me, and follow me in the future!" ”

"Thank you, Lord Luolan!" The Grand Wizard hurriedly ran up behind Luo Lan and stood with Muba and the others, his eyes glancing at Bomont, a look of schadenfreude flashing in his eyes.

"Ask for more blessings!"

Seeing the great wizard get out, Bomont knelt there, his heart was like fire, but he didn't dare to move, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Bomont," recovering a great wizard, Luo Lan was in a better mood, looked at Bomont, and asked with a hint of anticipation, "Have you thought of a reason not to die?" ”

"Lord Luo Lan, I am willing to recognize you as the Lord and become your pet."

Beaumont suddenly raised his head, a hint of determination in his eyes. He doesn't have the ability of a great wizard, except for his strong combat power, he is useless, except for recognizing the master, he really can't think of any use he has for Luo Lan.

Click!

The eyes of the people around them widened and they looked at Bomont in disbelief with disdain.

In the material plane, those who can break through to the god level, which one is not a momentary handsome, they all have their own arrogance, they can grovel, they can become followers, but few are willing to become demon pets.

Once you become a demon pet, life and death are manipulated by the owner's thoughts, and you don't want to be free for the rest of your life, which is too expensive.

Bomont's sudden decision can be regarded as completely breaking everyone's bottom line.

"Be my pet?"

Luo Lan suddenly felt a little moved, a demon pet at the peak of the lower god had a lot of temptation.

"Bomont, don't forget your identity, you are still my father's follower, and if you dare to privately admit that others are the master, you are not afraid that my father will kill you!" Kingsley couldn't help but stand up.

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