There were several warriors present from the four dynasties.

At this moment, the waves were surging in their hearts, and they sighed very much.

Even the geniuses of the Tianwu inheritance country are afraid of death!

For Zhu Hao, he was unwilling to accept it.

But, dead, nothing is left!

He was scared!

"Once I leave Youluo Chong Realm, I will definitely..."

There was a deep and extremely resentment in Zhu Hao's heart.

puff!

Sudden.

One of Zhu Hao's arms turned into nothingness.

Huo Wang didn't even take action.

After Zhu Hao's arm turned into blood mist, even the blood mist remained in the shape of Zhu Hao's arm and did not dissipate immediately.

But this arm is indeed gone.

"Zhu Hao, since he chose to be a slave to me, he cannot call himself the name of me!"

"In addition, swear, don't take advantage of your mistakes! It's a lifelong thing for you to be my slave, not just Youluo Chong Realm!"

"Your arm is a punishment!"

There was a solemn and shocking atmosphere in Huo Wang's eyes.

Everyone was gasping for a breath.

It turned out that Zhu Hao was not unharmed.

Instead, Huo Wang's powerful offensive aura just now poured into Zhu Hao's meridians, which was equivalent to controlling Zhu Hao's entire person.

It can be said that just now, Huo Wang could kill Zhu Hao in just one thought.

Zhu Hao was deposed, and a huge sense of humiliation rose in his eyes.

However, this sense of humiliation faded quickly and even disappeared completely.

Because he is not qualified to humiliate.

Until now, he could still feel the aura of fearful offensive still staying in his meridians.

Your own life and death are just a moment of longing!

thump!

Zhu Hao knelt down and said, "I, Zhu Hao, are willing to respect Mr. Huo as the chief! I hope Mr. Huo will ignore his past grudges and agree with Zhu Hao's request!"

Zhu Hao, at this time, there was no humiliation in his eyes.

Even the humiliation hidden deep in my heart is not afraid of.

At this moment, Zhu Hao's martial arts heart has become a slave, and it will never be difficult to reach the peak in the future.

"I, disagree!"

Huo Wang suddenly spoke.

Zhu Hao's eyes were filled with disbelief, anxious and worried.

Because, Huo Wang disagrees, it means that he will be killed!

"Because of your hesitation, you are not worthy of being my own dog directly! This way, I know that there are registered disciples in the sect! In other words, they are not formal disciples! They still need to be investigated before they can become formal disciples."

Huo Wang continued.

The many warriors present were slightly stunned.

Even outside the Youluo Chong Realm, those onlookers of the four dynasties and those onlookers of the Tianwu inheritance and the founding country were a little puzzled.

Huo Wang is talking about these things now, what should he do?

"Well, what I want now is not a disciple, but a slave, a dog. Then, just be my registered dog! Depending on your performance, turn into a formal dog!"

"Are you willing to accept it?!"

Huowang's voice was once again filled with a sense of looking down on the wind and clouds.

"I……"

Zhu Hao's heart was filled with infinite humiliation, and he couldn't even suppress it.

But he still suppressed it!

He is afraid of death!

"I do! Thank you Mr. Huo!"

Zhu Hao's martial arts heart has now completely become a slave.

"Okay! Get out of the way! Follow Zuo Kang!"

A strong sense of pleasure flashed in Huo Wang's eyes.

At the beginning, Zhu Hao once humiliated him.

Now, he has completely stepped on it! Enslaved his martial arts heart!

"We are willing to respect Mr. Huo as the chief. Please take Mr. Huo in! Agree!"

Many other warriors fell to the ground, trembling.

They had no doubt at this moment that once any of them escaped or chose to fight, the one who waited for them would inevitably be death!

"You are not worthy of being my slaves! Well, or, you are not worthy of being the identity of the original owner of the deity! You are just cannon fodder for the original owner of the Youluo Chong Realm!"

"Based on your performance, I can reward you with a little bit, improve your treatment, and be a registered dog!"

Huo Wang's voice was bright and full of infinite supremacy.

All the warriors around him had no humiliation or dissatisfaction in their hearts at this time.

They only have a heart of surrender and a heart of awe.

At this time, in their hearts, they should focus on hope.

Outside the Juluo Duan Realm.

The onlookers of the Tianwu inheritance country and the onlookers of the four dynasties were also silent at this moment.

"Hao Wang, not bad!"

Several of the twelve valve owners said loudly at this time.

For them, so many warriors entering the Youluo Chong Realm were originally selected for the secret realm, so the strong prey on the weak and the strong are the supreme ones.

Among the twelve families, there is an old man with white hair.

This white-haired old man is the leader of the Bai family among the twelve families, named Bai Wuchang.

This is a name that is rumored to the land of China, a ghost messenger who is restrained by the souls of the dead in hell.

Bai Wuchang's aura directly locked in one of the peak warriors at the eighth level of the Holy King.

This peak warrior at the Eighth Level of the Saint King is the leader of the Zhu family, the senior clan, and Zhu Hao's father, Zhu Changqing.

Huo Wang shocked Zhu Hao and acted extremely humiliating to Zhu Hao, which naturally angered Zhu Changqing, the leader of the Zhu family.

Bai Wuchang sent a voice transmission and said, "Zhu Changqing, don't be rash! The three strongest clans all like Huo Wang! If Huo Wang joins any of them, these three clans are not something you can face! Even if I am the Bai family, I will retreat for the time being!"

All the major high-level clans are also dependent on the twelve clans.

This Zhu family is the Bai family, one of the twelve families.

When Zhu Changqing heard Bai Wuchang's words, he immediately restrained and dissolved the anger.

"Thank you for your reminder! But, Master Baijia, Zhu Hao, is a son I have chosen to focus on cultivating... I am really a little unwilling to accept it!"

Zhu Changqing said in a voice transmission.

Bai Wuchang also sighed slightly: "Zhu Hao's martial arts mind is already incomplete, and it is difficult to achieve success in the future. There is no need to take any risks for a future waste."

"Your Zhu Hao, this master of the valve has long been interested in it, and is planning to betroth the ninth woman of the valve to him..."

"After all, Zhu Hao's martial arts heart is not strong enough! It is difficult to become a great talent! Zhu Changqing, give up!"

When Zhu Changqing heard Bai Wuchang's words, his whole body trembled, and the trace of unwillingness in his eyes had completely disappeared.

"Yes, the white-valley master."
Chapter completed!