Chapter 200 That’s it? (Please order for medium cup)

Demon Island.

When Demon Dao Han Zhao returned to the main hall of Demon Mountain with a solemn expression, all the elders and disciples of Tianmo Sect felt their hearts sinking.

"Brother, what did Elder Huo's envoy say?" Lin Yu stepped forward and asked.

"He requires the Heavenly Demon Sect to hand over 10% of its profits every year before he is willing to inform Elder Huo, and there is no guarantee that the Heavenly Demon Sect will not be the vanguard."

Demon Dao Han Zhao said in a deep voice, his face tense, trying not to reveal his cheerful mood at the moment.

"How unreasonable?! This is simply a bandit!"

"We will never agree to such conditions!"

"Be a pioneer, be a pioneer! There is nothing to be afraid of!"

"That's right! I would rather die on the front line than suffer this kind of arrogance!"

"Sir, it's not good!"

"What? He's not dead?" Huo Longteng was stunned. If he dared to destroy the Dragon Head Ship, how could he let the Dragon Guard go, especially since he had not fully recovered from his injuries.

Everyone has his own little hobby. He likes to play with flowers and plants, especially magnolias, which can relax his mood.

He looked at Huo Longteng, who was lying motionless in the middle of the pothole, with a confused expression.

Vajra body protection!!

Dazzling golden light rose above Huo Longteng's head, and the dense and terrifying strength and energy were like a hurricane sweeping through, setting off violent airflow. The red-gold Buddhist Han Zhao's whole body flashed with white-gold arcs.

He looked around the field and said loudly: "The disciples who are below the level of Jinjin will come out."

But this time it was different. Even if he killed Lin Zhan directly, Yuan Xiaotian had no reason to intervene.

The so-called pursuit of wealth and honor amidst danger requires a warrior to have the courage to move forward. Being a pioneer is indeed dangerous, but it is also a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds.

Even though the outer sea is a paradise for warriors, with abundant resources for warrior training, and the Heavenly Demon Sect is a once glorious sect with a profound foundation, there are only about 200 martial arts practitioners and less than ten at the Grandmaster level.

The fleet flying the flag of the Heavenly Demon Sect sailed north in a mighty manner, actively responding to the battle to defend Beiming Island. Its behavior was admired by many warriors along the way. There were also several warriors from the sects on the road who expressed their intention to follow the Heavenly Demon Sect.

, the demon Han Zhao happily agreed.

In an instant, a mass of airflow suddenly exploded in the void. The airflow swept across all directions and turned into a violent wind that ravaged the entire place. Huo Longteng's body was as if he had been hit by a cannonball. His body slammed into the ground, and a giant body with a diameter of more than 30 meters hit the ground.

The pit suddenly appeared, surrounded by spiderweb-like cracks.

"Hmph! You dare to be my enemy in the Three Evil Realm!"

Before leaving, a young man laughed at his younger brother, with a hint of schadenfreude in his voice.

The violent sword energy set off a terrifying high-pressure shock wave, knocking Huo Longteng away. The protective energy on his body suddenly made a "crunching" sound under the shock wave, as if it would explode in the next second.

"The sect leader goes directly to the front line. Who will be in charge of Demon God Mountain? What should we do if those Xiaoxiao people who covet the Heavenly Demon Pond invade? And if it is voluntary, I'm afraid." The expression of an elder in purple changed slightly, and he hesitated. If it is true,

If it's voluntary, I'm afraid not many people would be willing to go.

"Hey~ I just want to practice quietly, why do you have to force me!" Han Zhao sighed, feeling the power dissipating rapidly in his body, turned around and walked out of the pit.

He felt that this matter was closely related to Lin Zhan.

"Knife intention?!" Huo Longteng felt a chilling sword energy coming from behind him. Before the sharp sword energy came, he felt like it was about to tear him apart, and there was a tingling sensation all over his skin.

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"There are too many people for this sect leader to take care of." Demon Dao Han Zhao said calmly.

"." Buddhist Han Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth. Your sword has a lifespan of thousands of years. If you hit it head-on, how many people can withstand it?

A scarlet sword energy fell from the sky, and the forty-meter sword was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. The attic where Huo Longteng was sitting exploded.

The disciples of the inner sect accounted for less than half of the team, while the elders of the inner sect were all included.

A terrifying aura suddenly rose up all over his body, and the roar he made was not a human voice at all, but a roar like a dragon's roar.

Of course, those islands where sect families have lived for generations belong to the three parties in principle, but they will not be leased to others by the three parties. They just need to pay the fees on time.

The innate sharp golden energy carried by the White Tiger Transformation was like a sharp sword, piercing Huo Longteng's protective energy.

All the islands in the entire inland sea of ​​Nanzhan Sea belong to the Martial God Alliance, the Holy Palace and the Yin Yang Palace.

A trading company that specializes in flowers is naturally very powerful, but it cannot afford to offend the Huo family of the Martial God Alliance, so when someone came to the door, it naturally gritted its teeth and transferred the right to use the island at a loss.

"A rat who only dares to make a sneak attack, but..."

"I won't let you die so easily. Anyone who offends me will suffer."

"not good!"

"Fight!"

bass!

A beam of white light that penetrated the sky and the earth filled Huo Longteng's eyes.

"Let's go." Demon Dao Han Zhao waved his sleeves and robe, and the demonic energy lingered around him, and he flew down the mountain.

Less than half of the disciples remained in the hall, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other, a little ashamed.

"How dare Lin Zhan, a kid?!" Huo Longteng had a fierce look in his eyes. The last time he went to Tianmo Sect, Long Wei injured Lin Yu. Lin Zhan was excused for taking action. He had no chance to take action.

"If you save people and lose land, everyone and land will survive; if you save land and lose people, everyone and land will be lost." Demon Dao Han Zhao said calmly: "These disciples are the future of Tianmo Sect and cannot be easily lost on the front line."

"We must follow the sect master!"

Under the disdainful gazes of the disciples outside the hall, many people's blood surged and they also chased him out.

Huo Longteng's whole body was filled with agitation. Seeing the three-color evil aura surrounding Buddhist Han Zhao, he couldn't help but sneered. A sneak attack could not do anything to him.

Demon Dao Han Zhao raised his eyebrows, the sect was indeed much more cohesive than the gang!

Lin Yu quickly caught up.

I think back when I was in the Nujiao Gang, the disciples would blame each other whenever something happened. When they exterminated the pirates, they had to spend a lot of effort to gather hundreds of people. They were obviously forced by external forces, but in the end they came to him.

Taking the blame.

boom!!

"Poof!" Huo Longteng spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and the blood and energy in his body were chaotic. He did not expect that a warrior in the Three Evil Realm could have such a terrifying explosive power.

Just leave the matter of fighting life and death to the people below.

"Lord Long Wei is back." The attendant said cautiously.

The only thing they fear is to die in vain on the front lines and become cannon fodder while the people above sit in the rear. But now that the sect master personally leads the team, they have no reason to be afraid.

The right to use this island originally belonged to a business that specialized in flowers. Because Huo Longteng liked white magnolias, the people below tried every means to get the right to use this island, and then transferred it to Huo Longteng.

Of course, it doesn't matter even if Lin Zhan didn't do it, as long as he said yes.

"Ho~!"

boom!

Buddhist Han Zhao punched Huo Longteng's protective energy from above, and the majestic force poured down.

"Let him in." Huo Longteng sat back on the chair.

Of course, this is also related to Lin Zhan's personality charm. Shangguan Yunfei was quite a failure as a leader.

The two are simply not comparable.

"We are willing to follow the sect master!" The uniform voices of thousands of disciples echoed throughout the platform.

The disciples were excited.

"You stay and stay with the sect." Demonic Dao Han Zhao continued.

"Haha! Second brother, if you don't practice hard at ordinary times, my eldest brother will leave first, so you can just stay in the back and take care of yourself!"

As his envoy, Long Wei went to the Tianmo Sect to issue his orders. Even the dragon-headed ship that symbolized his identity was destroyed, which was a slap in his face.

Although the Beast Soul Division of the Witch Clan and the Tianyi Division of the Demon Clan are about to attack Beiming Island in a large scale, as the elder of the Martial God Alliance, he holds a high position, and with the support of the Huo family, he can still do it even if Beiming Island falls.

Get away whole body.

At this time, Buddhist Han Zhao's lips curled up.

There is a large area of ​​elegant pavilions in the center of Magnolia Island, and large areas of white magnolia flowers decorate the place like a fairyland on earth.

The island is covered with white magnolia flowers, which look like blooming lotus flowers from a distance. The petals spread out in all directions. The entire island is covered with green and white patches, and the white light is dazzling under the sunlight.

After the earth-shattering noise ended, a large area of ​​pavilions and pavilions in the center of Magnolia Island completely disappeared, leaving only a fragment of ruins.

In an attic in the middle of this group of pavilions, Huo Longteng was sitting at the table, leisurely tending to a pot of purple magnolia flowers.

"Just outside."

A thin, sharp voice sounded in Huo Longteng's ears.

"Count me in."

The disciples and elders below shouted indignantly.
To be continued...