1523: C1523 twelve blood guards

C1523 twelve blood guards

As his eyes focused on the gloomy Long Bufan in front of him, Bai Weng's tone became softer and softer, and he said in a composed manner: "Long Bufan, I am not forcing you to send yourself to your death, this mission is related to the lifeline of the continent of the firmament, and the supernatural blood you possess is also the most suitable candidate to infiltrate the Unique Devil Realm. Consider it carefully."0

Long Bufan just shrugged and asked, "Do I still have to think about it?"

"Nope." Bai Weng said.

F * ck!

The corner of Long Bufan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Then, Long Bufan laughed bitterly in his heart. Since he was going to die anyway, it seems like... He could only choose to take the risk once.

"I can accept missions, but I have a condition." Long Bufan suddenly said.

Hearing that Long Bufan had finally accepted this difficult mission, Bai Weng's calm expression eased up a bit, and he nodded with a faint smile: "As long as I can accomplish it, you can do anything."

"Anything is fine, I'll add a few more." Long Bufan raised his eyebrows and laughed mischievously. Evidently, before he planned to take the risk, he would have to fish for some benefits first. Otherwise, he would not be able to obtain anything if he died.

Without waiting for Bai Weng to reply, Long Bufan immediately said: "First of all, I would like to ask Master Bai Weng to send a few experts to serve a good beating to the Zhang Clan Master Zhang Tian and that Zhang Huayun. It would be best if we can beat them to the point that they peed their pants like that."

Thinking back to yesterday in training ground, how the Zhang Family duo had humiliated him, Long Bufan took this opportunity to take revenge using Bai Weng's power.

"Sure." With his power and influence in the Temple Hall, dealing with the two younger generations of a single Old Martial Family would not be a problem at all.

Long Bufan thought for a moment, then continued: "Second condition, I will participate in the Five Pavilion's Battle of Seeds, and will not need to proceed with the elimination round, but to directly enter the final round."

Bai Weng's brows slightly furrowed, but he still nodded his head in tacit approval. Then, he firmly said in a low voice: "I can only agree to three of your conditions. You still have one."

"It just so happens that I only have one left." Long Bufan grinned, and then immediately retracted his smile, saying in a righteous tone, "I need to establish a team of my own, and then, you will follow me back to the Forsaken Realm."

Hearing Long Bufan's last condition, Bai Weng did not object. Instead, a trace of praise appeared on his face: "Not bad, to understand the use of a team's power, our Temple Hall has many talented disciples for you to choose from."

"I do not need the people from the Temple Hall." Long Bufan shook his head in response. Although the majority of those born and raised in Temple Hall came from the Old Martial Family, they had exceptional talent, but they had developed a proud and arrogant personality. At that time, even if they formed a team, how would they obey his, a disciple from the sect?

"What do you mean?" Bai Weng looked at Long Bufan with some suspicion.

Swish!

Long Bufan did not explain any further, raising his hand, he flicked his finger towards the sky. As the red light flashed, a stream of Blood Evil Seal shot out explosively from his palm, and suddenly split into twelve Blood Evil Seal s in the air. Under the control of Long Bufan's Spiritual Sense, the twelve Blood Evil Seal s actually released traces of blood energy, and quickly formed a portrait of twelve people.

"I only want these twelve people." Long Bufan said firmly as he pointed to the sky behind them.

Bai Weng's gaze focused, the 12 figures behind Long Bufan emitted a dense blood Qi, like 12 loyal blood guards, they followed behind Long Bufan.

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