Chapter 293: There Are Monsters (2)
Wu Fan's move, coupled with this strange scream, the demon cultivators who had just settled opened their eyes again, but at this time, these demon cultivators looked at Wu Fan's eyes, and they were really a little unkind, and even a trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of the python, obviously really angry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because the lake at this time was too calm, and even the waves at the first time didn't splash, obviously these demon cultivators thought that Wu Fan was idle, and they were looking for these low-IQ things to entertain them.
"Boy, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't remember. ”
The Blue Shadow Snake Demon Cultivator with a black mole on the corner of his mouth flashed with a cold light in his eyes, snorted coldly in his mouth, and then his figure flashed, turning into an afterimage and disappearing in an instant.
The next moment, the green light above Wu Fan's head flashed, and the strange shape of this demon appeared, and then a palm was bent into a claw, and it grabbed the top of Wu Fan's head, seeing that a green claw was about to catch the top of his head, Wu Fan was still the same as before, with a panicked face, as if he didn't realize that someone had attacked him at all.
With a muffled sound, the green light above Wu Fan's head flashed, and the python appeared beside him at some point, at this time, one hand held one arm of the demon cultivator with a black mole on the corner of his mouth, and then directly waved his hand and threw the demon cultivator aside.
"Holy Lord, he ......"
"Shut up, I'm free to advocate this matter, and it's not your turn to talk more. ”
This black mole demon cultivator obviously didn't expect the python to make a move, and his figure stepped back a few steps, then stabilized his body, and just wanted to say something, but the python didn't give it a chance at all, and directly interrupted the demon cultivator's words, and then reprimanded with a cold expression.
"Yes, my subordinates are reckless, and I hope that the Holy Lord will punish them. ”
The expression on the black mole demon cultivator's face changed several times, and finally glared at Wu Fan viciously, but when he saw the cold gaze of the python, he couldn't help but snort, hurriedly lowered his head, and pleaded guilty with a sincere and frightened face.
"It's okay, I don't blame you for this, you can step back first. ”
The python didn't really punish anything, just waved his hand and commanded in an unquestionable tone, and when this black mole demon cultivator heard this, he didn't dare to say a word more, and hurriedly retreated to the demon group, bowing his head and saying nothing.
"Wu Daoyou, the first two times this Holy Lord will be regarded as your own prank, but if there is a next time, don't blame this Holy Lord for being ruthless. ”
After sending the middle-aged demon cultivator with a black mole away, the python turned around, stared at Wu Fan, and warned him word by word.
Wu Fan's face was a little pale, perhaps because he was frightened just now, there was still a trace of fear in his eyes at this time, and the words of the python were tantamount to adding insult to injury, at this time Wu Fan's lips trembled, and it seemed that he was still a little afraid.
"Holy ...... Holy Lord, there are really monsters in the lake, if you don't believe it, you can send someone over to check it out, if Wu has half a lie, he is willing to be punished in any way. ”
Wu Fan said intermittently while trembling, and at the same time pointed a finger at the lake, a trace of deep fear flashed in his eyes, and the python frowned, and he had no idea in his heart for a while.
"Elder Zhu, you go and take a look, if there are no monsters in the lake, this Wu Daoyou will hand it over to you for a slight punishment, lest anyone think that I, the Holy Lord, are biased towards a foreign monk, so that the disciples of my clan will feel cold, but remember, don't hurt his life." ”
The python glanced at Wu Fan coldly, and then didn't turn his head back to order, his eyes swept over Wu Fan's pale face, and then he turned around and ignored Wu Fan.
This meaning couldn't be more obvious, Wu Fan was talking nonsense, but the Python was still protecting him, this move was naturally nothing to the Python, after all, as the Holy Lord of the Clan, how he acted naturally did not need to be explained to others.
However, for other disciples of the same clan, it seems a bit excessive, although these disciples are still respectful, but in the future, it is inevitable that they will have a dislike with the Python because of this matter, and now the Holy Lord trial is imminent, this situation is obviously not what the Python wants to see.
Now that the Heavenly Python said this, it was equivalent to giving Fang Cai's demon cultivator a step in disguise, so that this disciple of the same clan would not be too embarrassed, after all, being scolded for no reason in front of so many monks would not make anyone feel good in their hearts.
Sure enough, when the middle-aged demon cultivator with a black mole heard the python say this, his originally unnatural face finally became much smoother, and he hurriedly agreed, and then his figure flashed and flew towards the lake.
The moment this demon flew out, he deliberately glared at Wu Fan, it seems that this also understands the meaning of the python, and he will definitely not be soft when he makes a move, the python only said that he was not allowed to hurt his life, but he did not say that he was not allowed to cut off his hands and feet, this demon couldn't help but think viciously in his heart.
Wu Fan's face was still pale, and it wasn't until the demon flew over the lake that the corners of his mouth curled, sneered, and then stared at the sky above the lake as if nothing happened, waiting for the show to happen.
In fact, Wu Fan can wait for the demon beasts at the bottom of the lake to come out, and then wake up the demon cultivators, so that naturally no one dares to doubt him anymore, but the reason why Wu Fan is doing this right now is that he has his own ideas.
Now that he is getting closer and closer to the Holy Lord trial, Wu Fan doesn't know anything about why the Python wants to take him, this matter is nothing, Wu Fan has also thought of a way to deal with it, but for some reason, the closer he gets to the trial of the wilderness, the more uneasy Wu Fan's heart becomes.
The reason why he did this today was also to see how heavy his status was in the eyes of the Tian Python, if the Tian Python disregarded the feelings of the disciples in his clan and wanted to prevent others from harming him, Wu Fan really weighed it.
Therefore, when Wu Fan saw the black mole demon cultivator attacking, he deliberately pretended to know nothing, the purpose was to see how the python would deal with it at the critical moment, and what he saw in front of him also confirmed the guess in Wu Fan's heart.
It seems that this day python regardless of the opposition of others, must take a junior like him in the "Xuanling" period, there must be some ulterior secret, but Wu Fan doesn't know anything about it, thinking of this, Wu Fan also sighed lightly, and his thoughts were full of thoughts for a while.
And just when Wu Fan was secretly thinking about it, the middle-aged monk with a black mole known as Elder Zhu finally flew over the lake, and then the demon cultivator glanced at Wu Fan coldly, grinned, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and struck down with a fist with one hand.
There was a loud bang, and the calm lake suddenly stirred up a wave dozens of feet high, and then the demon waved his hand, propped up a shield, and blocked all the falling water droplets outside, and then turned his head, staring at Wu Fan with cold eyes.
Obviously, if there is still no abnormality in the lake under such a big movement, then it is really Wu Fan's intention.
And the current situation is obviously in line with this, in the lake, until all the waves have fallen, there is still no abnormality, this time, not only that Elder Zhu, but also the other demon cultivators looked at Wu Fan's eyes, they were full of banter, and it seemed that they were all waiting to see Wu Fan's good show.
Wu Fan sneered in his heart, but he deliberately pretended to be stunned on his face, but no one noticed that one of his hands hidden in his sleeve robe was pinching a strange magic decision at this time, and in the lake, a thin black scimitar was releasing a piercing light, stabbing at a behemoth in the lake.