A day later, tens of thousands of corpses and slaves in chenguo were killed.

Catch, fight, kill. Originally, the demon monks were very rude to the corpse slaves. Now it's totally out of breath.

Ask first, then fight. If you can't ask, kill.

Corpse slave is a walking corpse, only a skin bag is left.

Now even this skin bag can't be saved. Completely destroyed by the demons.

At the same time, two days later, the news of killing Han Feng and others spread throughout chenguo.

Everyone is talking about this. At the same time, the most words that appear in the mouth of the demon cultivator have become the two words of Lu Fan.

Originally, Lu Fan's name was like a thunderclap to the demons.

Now, as soon as the name is mentioned, the demons will keep their voices down. As if afraid of being heard by Lu Fan.

"Have you heard? The ghost lady, the incomplete double saints and Xue Shengda are all defeated by Lu Fan! Now I'm still running away! "

"Yes, I want master Yumo to arrest his friends and force him to show up, otherwise such a killer will stay in chenguo. We, the demons, can't live a safe life! "

"Oh, you say. Will Lu Fan really appear? If I were, I would not come out. Just a few friends. It's time to avenge them. Why risk your own life. "

"Haha, you are wrong. I think Lu fan will go. He is not the same as us. He has many means. What's more, do you know what's the biggest difference between the self righteous and us? I tell you, it's face. In order not to lose face, he has to come. "

"I really want to see what Lu Fan looks like. How tall is it? How powerful is it? "

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Before a small hole, a group of deacons in blood slowly walked by.

They talked about the words, all along the hole into the hole, was hiding in the hole a corpse slave heard.

Immediately the corpse slave crawled back to the bottom of the earth.

Seeing Dongjin, he said: "elder brother, the demons outside are not only arresting corpse slaves, but also bringing out a man named Lu Fan! You can't go out. The corpses and slaves are almost killed. "

"Lu Fan!"

Dongjin hears this name, it is a spirit shock.

"Extreme wuzun, Lu Fan!"

Murmuring these words, Dongjin looks at Lu fan who is still in a coma: "you say, Lu fan, whom the jade devil saint is looking for, will it be him?"

A group of corpse slaves gathered around and looked at Lu Fan's face carefully.

"It's like, my God, if he really is Lu Fan. Then we are really saved. I heard that Lu fan is the Savior! "

"Where did you listen to the rumors? What kind of savior. They are the descendants of jiuxiao gate, who are specialized in dealing with demon cultivation. The demons are afraid of him. "

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A group of corpses and slaves are speechless.

They don't lack food these days. During this period, the demon cultivator killed too many corpse slaves. They picked up many corpse slaves' bones outside.

It's enough to eat for a while. One by one they were gnawing at the smelly thigh meat.

Dongjin then looked at Lu Fan with hope: "I really hope he is the legendary Lu Fan. Well, I don't know when he will wake up. In two days, Lu Fan's friends will be dimmed by the demon cultivator, or they will scratch the skin and cramp, cut the bones and devour the soul. Maybe it's a good thing that he's so asleep. "

East brocade sighed and felt sad on his face. He remembered how many people died in the hands of the demon cultivators when they had just invaded chenguo.

I have seen so many tragedies that my heart is numb. Maybe one day, he will become like those real corpse slaves, without self. There is only one body left.

At this time, Lu Fan's eyelids began to shake gently. On the body, there is a slight light.

Seeing this, the corpses and slaves on the lookout quickly backed away.

Looking at Lu Fan's change, Dongjin was surprised and said, "is this going to wake up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes of a soft light, irradiation in the body of many corpse slaves.

All of a sudden, these corpse slaves felt that all kinds of magic Qi in their bodies were fading rapidly.

In particular, the direct face of Dongjin, which is the closest to Lufan, began to change rapidly. The original blue fangs began to change back to the ordinary people.

Dongjin himself felt as if he was going to burn up, making a painful cry and kneeling on the ground.

The light went through the soil, out of the ground, out of the ground.

The group of Deacons who had not gone far suddenly felt a light shining behind them.

I quickly turned around to have a look. I was stunned.

"Where comes the light, so dazzling!"

"It's strange. There will be a flash of treasure in this kind of broken place. There is no good treasure here! "

"I'm not sure. Go and have a look!"

Greedy from the heart, a team of Deacons rushed back.

Looking at the place where the golden light came out, several deacons in bloody clothes looked at each other. At the same time, they immediately blow up the soil in front of them.

At that time, a dark hole came into view.

"Darling, there is a hole here!"

"Treasure cave, mansion, artifact!"

A bloody deacon grinned with big yellow teeth.

Immediately several deacons in blood began to jump into the hole.

Inside the cave, several corpse slaves found out something wrong and immediately began to shout loudly.

"No, the demons are coming in!"

Dongjin, who was bathed in Lu Fan's eyes, rose abruptly.

The light in Lu Fan's eyes is slowly withdrawn.

"Let's go!"

Dongjin shouts. But it's a little late.

A piece of fishy wind blew, seven or eight deacons in blood rushed in and appeared in front of the crowd.

At the sight of Dongjin, the deacons in blood clothes were stunned.

Then, a deacon named Lang Sheng said: "it turns out that there are still some evils of chenguo here. Give me your name! "

Dongjin doesn't understand how these demon cultivators see that he is the aftereffect of chenguo. Just about to speak, but looked down, his hand, I do not know when has returned to normal.

Touch your face again, and it's all back to its original appearance.

This......

Dongjin looks at Lu Fan.

At this time, Lu Fan also slowly stood up.

His feeling has never been better. He is full of strength and the small world flows inside him.

At this time, Lu Fan could feel the whole world as if it were in his palm.

Why to say it seems, it's just because there seems to be a thin barrier in front of him, which slightly hinders him. If Lu fan is not wrong, this is the last barrier to reach the limit.

With a little smile, Lu Fan looked up at the bloody devil cultivators and said, "is that right? I'm down, Lu Fan! "