Chapter 427 Forming a Team

On the throne, Wang Fan looked down at the starkling Stark below, and his voice was majestic in the hall.

"Sdar, how long will it take for those abyss rebels to be cleared?" Wang Fan's face was serious, and his eyes seemed to be staring at Stark and others.

Although Wang Fan only asked calmly, the kneeling Stark felt an extremely terrible pressure. He was panicked. He felt that Wang Fan was getting stronger and stronger, but the usual sentence made him feel irresistible and did not dare to think at all. Moreover, he heard the dissatisfaction from Wang Fan's words. He was even more afraid in his heart.

Trembling, Stark carefully replied, "My lord, those rebels are hiding in the ground, so it is not easy to destroy them for a while. However, a few days ago, the generals sent their power to the abyss plane. Our strength has been greatly enhanced, and our subordinates can guarantee that as long as three days, we can destroy the rebel nest. Defeat the strength of the rebel army and calm down the abyss plane.

Wang Fan pondered for a moment until the back of the Stark below was soaked with sweat before he slowly said, "Okay, I'll give you three days. Stark, I have high expectations for you. As long as you are loyal to me, it is not impossible to be promoted to legend in the future. Now, I will raise your strength to the peak of the ninth level, so that you can complete the task better.

With that, Wang Fan waved his hand, and a golden light fell from the explosion, covering Stark. There seemed to be countless runes flowing in the beam of light, and snowflakes sank into Stark's body. These runes are like indoctrinated with magic power, and mercury flows into Stark's limbs and head. With the entry of runes, Stark's body swells. Countless blood beads penetrated from Stark's skin, and Stark became a blood man while breathing.

"Ah!" Stark's face was ferocious and seemed to suffer great pain. Some dregs in the body were forcibly removed. His momentum is rising steadily, and his strength and realm are rising rapidly.

A few minutes later, with Wang Fan's full efforts, Stark reached the peak of the ninth level, and it was only one step away from breaking through the barrier and advancing the legend. But this step could not be forced, so Wang Fan stopped indoctrinated.

With a "poof", Stark fell to the ground from mid-air. Stark quickly turned over and waved his arm. He felt that his body had become several times stronger, and he was very excited. He kowtowed gratefully to Wang Fan and said, "Thank you for my Lord's gift. My subordinates must spread the glory for our Lord.

Wang Fan waved his hand and said faintly, "Go ahead, in order to give you the prestige and ability of the commander, I will give you a holy weapon - a divine whip. With this thing, even if you encounter a legend, you can resist it.

A cyan streamer flew in front of Stark, and the fluorescence flashed. A thick and long whip of a green arm appeared in front of him, and a layer of halo appeared around the long whip, which looked very beautiful.

Stark grabbed the whip. He silently saluted Wang Fan and retreated.

After he left, Wang Fan waved his hand, and a light suddenly lit up in the empty hall, and then a figure appeared in the beam of light, with a round and fat figure and a low-browed posture. Who is not Pope Senpu?

Senpu was obviously suddenly moved over by Wang Fan. At a glance, he saw the tall Wang Fan. The originally benevolent and kind face on his face immediately changed, and he knelt down to Wang Fan with an excited and worshipful look. The old man with his buttocks shouted loudly, "See you, my Lord, may I be my Lord. The glory spreads thousands of planes. I don't know what's wrong with my Lord's summons?"

Wang Fan looked at Senpu and found that the fat man had been promoted during this period. He thought that this fat man was blessed. It was estimated that he was baptized by the power of faith when he summoned believers, so that his body was purified and his mana increased sharply.

He nodded, and he said to Samp faintly, " Samp, I have an important thing for you to do. I am going to set up the Holy Fire Society in three days. The purpose of this Holy Fire Society is to recruit hundreds of millions of legendary strong people in the world for my use. At that time, I will send some strong people first. You should prepare well these days to open up a place on the outskirts of the city as a stronghold. It's up to you to handle these trivial matters."

Senpu was shocked and set off a frenzy in his heart. He kowtowed excitedly and said, "Please rest assured, Lord, I will do my best to complete your will."

Next, Wang Fan said some details to Senpu in detail. Then he gave Senpu a sacred artifact. That's why he left.

"Wang Fan, you can be promoted to the ninth level in three days. At that time, you can face the split of the three god kings. Why don't you directly establish the sacred flame meeting without the main plane?" Berners said leisurely.

Wang Fan's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the girls playing in the garden in the distance with his hands on his back. He said in his heart, "Burners, it's not that easy. After being promoted to the ninth level, I'm really not afraid of any of them, but I still have to fight against the three of them at the same time. What I need most now is to gather powerful men. This battle made me find that a person's strength is weak after all. And the last time something happened in a hurry, the three old guys didn't have time to gather their hands to help. If it's next time, maybe they will come not three or four people, but dozens of people. That's all. There are also Elf God and Thor secretly spying at me. If they are not ready to be completely, they are still afraid of being besieged and defeated. Therefore, this time I must recruit the legendary strongman, and then I will take the power to kill the main plane. Let them completely lose the source of earthly faith.

Holding his fist tightly, Wang Fan's eyes were cold.

"However, these legendary strong men are all very proud, and it's not easy to recruit! And behind some legends, there are some gods to support. If you don't do it well, it will attract the hostility of those gods. You have to think twice." Berners was worried.

Wang Fan raised an evil smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "Oh? The gods behind them? That's right. I'm going to recruit them. At that time, you can pull them together, and you can also drag the gods behind them to deal with the three god kings.

During the three days, Wang Fan frequently met with his subordinates. The official members of the Holy Fire Society must be legendary saints, and those nine-level masters can only be reserve members. Looking around, Wang Fan found that his men were even under the ninth level. This made him very angry. In anger, Wang Fan began to forcibly improve his skills for his subordinates. The first to be the brunt are some people, President Ice Blue.

Under the guidance of Bernas, Wang Fan arranged a six-pole mana conversion array in the city master's mansion. By borrowing the power of faith, he can purify and improve the people in the array. The legendary level requires self-understanding, but the upgrade from the eighth level to the ninth level can rely on external forces. Now Wang Fan's cultivation is unfathomable, and it is a piece of cake to improve his skills for his subordinates.

In three days, Wang Fan improved his skills for several people around him. President Binglan originally relied on the abyss demon to upgrade to the ninth level. Later, he repeatedly made achievements when he fought in the 72nd floor of the abyss. He was rewarded by Wang Fan, and his strength improved quickly. At this time, he was already the eighth level. After Wang Fan's six pole mana conversion array, he was forcibly promoted to level 9 by Wang Fan.

Now, under Wang Fan, there are a total of nine-level strongmen: Stark, Ice Blue, Lightning Leopard, the Elders of the Chamber of Commerce, and the Seven Elders, and the Dark Night.

In addition, Xiao Maoqiu and Alice are on the verge of promotion. If it weren't for Wang Fan's fear of sequelae, they would have been promoted for them.

Dealing with these things, Wang Fan's eyes began to look at the abyss: "It's time to meet the hell saint of the abyss!"