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Chapter 477: Attack of the Divine Machine Sect!(1/2)

"Don't... don't hit me." Zhao Wuxu cried out, begging for mercy: "Let me take a breath and climb up by myself!"

The other elders all said they would try their best to get into the martial arts arena on their own.

I have to say that Zhao Fan's condensed golden hands are too intimidating.

However, he didn't want to waste time, so he controlled the five fingers of his golden hand and "sent" all the elders onto the fighting stage with three strokes, five divided by two.

Zhao Yin gave a thumbs up to her nephew in the audience, and then read out the last name again.

Now that the elders have learned from the past, none of the Zhao family members who were named dared to hesitate. They ran up as if they were oiling the soles of their feet, fearing that they would be hit by the terrifying golden hand if they were too late.

, my life was immediately lost!

"You brat, what kind of skill is this?" Zhao Yan looked up at the big golden hand and asked with fiery eyes.

"Dragon Capture Skill."

Zhao Fan turned his head and smiled: "Or? I can teach you."

"Forget it..." Although Zhao Yan coveted this, he felt that it was very shameful to be taught the skills by his son.

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders, and then a voice came from his ear, "As a father, you should pay attention to your son's growth. Hand over a copy of the exercises and I will check if they are evil."

"Well."

Zhao Fan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This was so shameless!

He rolled his eyes at his father, took out a pen and paper, scribbled down the detailed explanation of the Dragon Capture Technique, then threw it over and said, "Please check it slowly."

"snort."

Zhao Yan casually rolled up the skill and put it into his chest, "It's an evil skill, it's confiscated."

On the stage, Zhao Yin's lips and teeth kept chanting the name.

Gradually, there were more than 500 people, standing neatly in a square formation on the fighting platform, not daring to make mistakes, waiting for the final verdict.

"Zhao Linlin."

After Zhao Yin said the 372nd name with relief, she closed the book in her hand. After Zhao Linlin came up, she glanced at the many elders, deacons and disciples, "You are in the Zhao Mansion, and your hearts are in your mind.

Ji Men should have been put to death, but Brother Yan opened his eyes, and today he only revoked his military lineage, deprived himself of his surname, removed his name from the clan's annals, and sent him to the underground city as a commoner!"

"Law enforcement elder, you are wronged!!!"

"I was really forced by the situation, and I always thought about recovering the Zhao family. I endured the humiliation and became a disciple of the Shenji sect, just to recover the Zhao family when I became stronger!"

"Yes, I think so too. I have never forgotten for a moment that my surname is Zhao and that I have the blood of the Zhao family."



These more than 300 children of the Zhao family spared no effort to defend themselves, but little did they know that they were all justified in the booklet!

But many elders and deacons have their heads lowered, because what they did cannot be washed away, and there is no suspense. Now the overall situation has been decided. If they don't repent, I am afraid that the only road waiting for them is death!

"Unjustly accused."

Zhao Yin said in a cold voice: "Since no one thinks that they are wronged, then..."

In an instant, her index finger pointed at one of the Zhao family members who had committed an unforgivable crime. A bloody hole opened in the other person's head, and the red stream rolled out, and he fell to the ground dead.

The son of the Zhao family is named Zhao Fang. He did something extremely cruel, that is, he reported his father for stabbing the villain of the previous saint in the room. He was awarded the merit of exterminating relatives and became the outer door of the Divine Machine Sect.

disciple.

After Zhao Yin finished telling what happened, she glanced at the children of the Zhao family in the formation, "I, Zhao Yin, as the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, whoever comes up means that we have sufficient evidence. If you still feel that you have been wronged,

Yes, please take five steps forward to confront me. If you can't get away, you will end up like Zhao Fang!"

At this moment, the Zhao family's children all stopped and closed their mouths, feeling guilty and not daring to say another word...

As the saying goes, when everyone gathers firewood, the flames are high. They originally wanted to twist it into a rope to exert pressure, but the elder of the law enforcement hall was more ruthless, killing one first and then killing him!

Who dares to be an outcast bird again?

After all, he confessed his crime honestly, his martial arteries were destroyed, and although he had been plunged into gloom for the rest of his life, he still had a life.

If you die, there will really be nothing!

Next, a spectacular and shocking scene began.

There were more than 300 children of the Zhao family on the martial arts stage. After Zhao Yin said: "Are you going to do it yourself or should I help you?" After hesitating for a few seconds, most of them started to do away with their martial arts!

The remaining half, I really can't bear to do it to myself.

Zhao Yin's figure was like walking through a flower, leaving one after another image on the martial arts platform. With every move of her palm, a Zhao family disciple's martial veins shattered and fell to the ground.

The whole process takes less than five minutes.

Ninety-nine percent of the children of the Zhao family who were called on stage fell into coma, while a small number of those who were awake were desperate and miserable.

Zhao Yin returned to her original position. She wiped off the blood droplets on her clothes with her fingertips. She then moved her gaze to the many elders and deacons standing over there and said impatiently: "You all have honor, and some

If you are senior than me, you don’t need me to do it for you, right?”

The elders and deacons of the Zhao family said nothing. After all, they were trained with blood and sweat since childhood...

Most of the children of the Zhao family are acquired or innate, but they are different. They are either martial arts masters or martial masters!

Just like one is a wooden house and the other is a skyscraper, the level of reluctance to destroy the two is incomparable.

All this was broken when Zhao Fan and Zhao Yan in the audience stood up with murderous intent and seemed about to run away.

The senior executives were like cats whose tails were stepped on. They raised their hands in fright and prepared to destroy their martial arts before the father and son took action. No matter how much they were reluctant to let go, they had to bear the pain and give up!

The biggest difference between someone else's failure and your own failure is that one will have serious sequelae, while the other will have minimal impact on other parts of the body.

"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and it is better to die than to live..." Zhao Wuxu raised his hand and fell, and almost instantly, he slapped the martial arteries through the flesh, and then he collapsed weakly on the ground.

Seeing this, the other elders also looked away and slowed down for a breath.

But in this one breath, a mutation occurred!

In the distance, a red maple leaf as big as the sunset appeared, rushing towards the martial arts platform here at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, a sacred and solemn voice like a mysterious voice from the sky reached everyone present.

Middle: "The reincarnated disaster star has reappeared, and the Shenji Sect has been ordered by heaven to come to kill him!"

Is the Divine Machine Gate coming?

Many elders and deacons slapped the palms of their respective martial arts, and suddenly released their huge force. Due to inertia, they slapped softly on their clothes. With that little force, let alone destroying the martial arts, it could not even hurt a single bit.

They looked at the big maple leaf that was flying closer, the despair in their pupils was swept away, and the light of hope slowly rose, as if they had seen a savior!

Zhao Wuxu, who was paralyzed on the ground, vomited a large mouthful of blood with regret, then his body shook violently and he died...

He was so angry at himself that he was actually alive!

When he died, there was so much hatred in his heart. Why did he take action so quickly just because of his sudden enthusiasm?

Even for one second at night, the Divine Machine Sect will appear. If Zhao Yan and Zhao Fan are taken down, the martial arts may be saved...

Zhao Yin, who was in the martial arts arena, looked at the menacing Shenji Gate. She looked panicked and turned to her second brother and nephew in the audience.

"She's here..." Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost.

Zhao Fan sat on the chair as calmly as water. Even though he didn't have the Heavenly Borrowing Pill in his hand, he didn't panic, and there was no trace of fear in his quiet eyes.

Because everything is as expected.

The moment Zhao Fan killed Zhao Ning without hesitation, he expected that Han Ruyi, the opponent's biological mother, would immediately lead the Shenji Sect army to attack after sensing this!

"You brat, are you ready for a big fight?" Zhao Yan asked, turning his head.

"No, the time has not come yet and I can't beat her."

Zhao Fan said it very seriously.

"..." Zhao Yan slapped his son on the head: "You mean, run away? Then what are you waiting for? It's early!"

"Don't run."

Zhao Fan smiled strategically, "Just wait and see."

In his left hand, a small object appeared quietly at some point, shaped like a miniature pot.

The next moment.

The big maple leaf controlled by the saint of the previous generation suddenly descended and stopped in the sky above the martial arts platform.

At the same time, Zhao Fan raised his hand and threw it.

The small pocket pot instantly expanded and extended, covering the fighting platform, the disciple seats on the east and west half, and the high-level seats here. It was like a transparent crystal cauldron turned upside down on the ground, sealing off all corners.

!

It... is the sky-swallowing pot that Zhao Fan borrowed from Ge Zhanqiong of Xueku Village when he unified many villages in Wanshan Barren Land!

"Jiu Gu, first destroy their martial arts, and then cut off their limbs." There was no emotion in Zhao Fan's voice, "Seeing the Divine Machine Sect coming, I was even more excited than seeing my own father. If I hadn't been fully prepared, we would have

They will definitely bite you back, even if you kill them directly, it won’t be an exaggeration.”

After Zhao Yin heard the words, she glanced at the crystal cauldron that appeared out of thin air. At this time, she had no other choice but to trust her nephew. She rushed towards many seriously injured elders and elders like a tigress entering a flock of sheep.

among the deacons.
To be continued...
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