Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

"You guys talk too much nonsense!" Luo Zhen couldn't help but interrupt their argument and said in a cold voice.

Although the sound was not loud, it was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, causing the entire space to shake.

Luo Zhen realized that continuing the stalemate would only be a waste of time. His eyes focused, and the aura around him suddenly restrained. His figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost, leaving only a faint residual warmth in the air.

This scene shocked the three Zhao brothers. They didn't expect that this young boy could be so fast.

At the same time, the three Zhao brothers looked at each other, and their minds were connected without the need for too many words.

The eldest brother, Zhao Long, had a fierce look in his eyes. He was the first to attack, and he rushed forward like a wild horse. The second brother, Zhao Hu, was not willing to be left behind. He bent his body slightly and shot out like an arrow from a bow. The third brother, Zhao San, adopted a roundabout tactic. He moved silently to the left with his body as light as a cat in the night wind, in an attempt to form an outflanking trend with his two brothers.

The three of them attacked from the left, center and right respectively. Their movements were fast and fierce, and it seemed that they left no way of retreat for themselves or their opponents.

Although their attack method looks simple and crude, it actually contains a mystery - on the surface it is a chaotic attack without any rules, but in fact they cooperate with each other tacitly, as if they had rehearsed it countless times beforehand.

It was especially astonishing when this force gathered together. The air made a slight crackling sound due to the compression of the rapidly moving body, and even the hard ground under the feet showed tiny cracks under this sudden heavy pressure.

Faced with this seemingly reckless yet carefully planned siege, even someone as experienced as Luo Zhen could not underestimate the careful consideration and teamwork behind it.

Luo Zhen did not directly use the "Words Come True" strategy, but instead faced the siege of the three Zhao brothers.

The Yanjun ruler in his hand was seen flying through the air like a dragon, and every time it was swung, it brought up a crisp sound of wind.

“Ding! Ding! Ding!”

The sound of metal clashing was endless, as if it formed a series of rapid drum beats.

Luo Zhen and the three Zhao brothers' fists and weapons intertwined, sparks flying.

"Humph, this kid is so difficult to deal with." The boss Zhao Da growled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

His hammer technique was known for its ferocity, and each move was as powerful as thunder, but under Luo Zhen's defense, he could not find any breakthrough.

The second in command, Zhao Er, also felt unprecedented pressure. He originally thought that the three of them could quickly suppress the opponent by joining forces, but he did not expect that the strength of this young man was far beyond his imagination.

It is indeed a yellow croaker!

"Brother, don't give him a chance to catch his breath!" Zhao Hu reminded his brother loudly, and then he slapped out with another overwhelming palm.

However, at this moment, Zhao San suddenly found a gap, and a cruel smile flashed across his face: "Hey, big brother and second brother, watch me!"

Before he finished his words, he had already rushed up from the side and punched Luo Zhen's side with a powerful punch.

Luo Zhen frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Faced with the sudden sneak attack, he did not show any panic.

Instead, he turned his body at the critical moment and whispered, "I'm on Zhao San's right, very close."

The power of words coming true was activated instantly, and he easily avoided the fatal blow. At the same time, he swung his left hand violently, turning his palm into a blade and hitting Zhao San's forearm heavily.

"Ah——!" With a painful scream, Zhao San was knocked flying and rolled on the ground for several times before he could barely stabilize his body.

"Third brother!" Zhao Da and Zhao Er shouted almost at the same time.

Zhao San steadied himself and covered his arm with an expression of disbelief on his face: This ugly guy actually has such great power?

At this moment, Zhao Da and Zhao Er no longer held back and each launched their strongest attacks.

"Thunder Kick!"

"Pai Shan Palm!" The two of them roared at the same time, and a strong aura instantly filled the entire space.

As their actions were completed, powerful energy waves suddenly swept towards the center. Deafening roars and visible fluctuations could be heard faintly in the air.

Even the solid ground was torn apart by the force of this blow.

Feeling the strong air currents surging around him, Luo Zhen's pupils contracted, but he still stood there calmly.

“Well done!”

After he uttered three words, an extremely dazzling red light began to burst out from his body - that was the Hun Tian Fire!

Although the magic arts jointly released by the three Zhao brothers were extremely powerful, when they collided with such a barrier, they could only make a dull sound and were forcibly bounced back.

Seeing this scene, the expressions on the faces of the three Zhao brothers became extremely complicated.

Although they were very unwilling, the facts were before them.

They underestimated this big yellow croaker!

What’s even more terrifying is that the other party hasn’t used any magic yet!

What's more, they didn't know that facing the attack of the three people, Luo Zhen didn't even activate the power of his own blood. If he had, no matter how the three brothers fought, he wouldn't lose a drop of blood.

After a brief silence, it was Zhao Da who spoke first to break the deadlock. "It is indeed a large yellow croaker... but we are not vegetarians either."

His tone sounded a little heavy, but still full of confidence.

"Today, even if it means a fight to the death, I will kill you!"

"Second brother, third brother, move!"

After saying this, Zhao Da took the lead in taking action.

Suddenly, a pale golden glow appeared on his body, and at the same time, the sledgehammer in his hand became even more dazzling. On the other side, Zhao Er gathered thick khaki energy between his palms; as for Zhao San, he focused all his attention on his feet, obviously intending to use his speed advantage to try to break through Luo Zhen's defense again.

Seeing the three people entering the battle state again, Luo Zhen's mouth curled up a faint smile:

"Very good, then I will have some fun with you guys."

"Are you... ready?"

Luo Zhen asked in a low voice, with an eager light in his eyes.