Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 78: Lu Shaozhu cut off his sons in 3 steps

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One person is upstairs and the other is downstairs.

The two looked at each other like this.

The following night, the thicker and denser the fog, the darker the moonlight, the colder the moon, becoming more sparse.

Lu Lufan was in a wheelchair and didn't open his mouth. After glancing at the Mozi who stood in front of the window, he shook his head and lowered his head, playing with the metal piccolo that the woman's Yu Wen had gradually dispersed.

From time to time, my face flashed with regret, but I didn't know what to regret.

Mo Beike in front of the window narrowed his eyes and looked at the metal piccolo playing in Lu Fan's hands, his bags under his eyes trembled slightly. It was Weiyu's piccolo.

The alchemists of the yin and yang family on the roof of the cymbals, the fighting cymbals were flying, and the beasts of the institutions on the long street were exposed.

Cooperating with the cold wind of Mori, the atmosphere was a bit slaying.

Lu Lu looked at Mo Beike in front of the standing window, his face was a bit cold.

"Giant, what do you mean?"

Lu Lu took out the knife in his waist, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

Inside the maggot, a ray of reiki moved away from the qi dan, like a small snake rioting.

"Ugh."

前 In front of the inn window.

Qi Mo Beike sighed leisurely.

"Why is the Lord of the City of Lu still awake? Is it not good to sleep well until dawn?"

Humo's hoarse voice came.

"The whole city is sleeping, why do you wake up alone?"

"If I fall asleep, I'm afraid I won't wake up ..." Lu Changkong said indifferently.

若 "If you guess well, Beiluo, Zuilong, Tong'an, Pingnan, Yuanchi, and Wangtian Six Cities, the Mohist School should all be laid out, waiting for tonight."

Mo Beike looked at Lu Changkong, wrinkled face, and smiled in a stack: "Practitioners are variables, but the change of the world has its own fixed number. The variable cannot affect the fixed number. Therefore ... we need to control the practitioner and wait for it , Then study the practice. "

Qimo Beike did not answer Lu Changkong's words.

Or, in fact, his answer came from the land.

Lu Changkong didn't speak.

Because, the top of the inn, and the beasts on the long street, all moved.

Haobei Haike talked about the killings.

The water in the sky was almost dripping.

Ni Yu pushed the wheelchair, her face was pale, her legs were shaking slightly.

Sitting on a chair, Lu Fan was very calm, looking at the speeding animal beasts and the yin and yang alchemists rushing down from the roof, looking pale.

He grasped the metal piccolo in a hurry.

"For the practitioners, you don't understand, saying that the practitioners influence the overall situation of the world, but in fact, you are banned by martial arts."

"It's ridiculous that you think you control everything."

可 "Yeah, you know nothing about practitioners ..."

Lu Lu slowly said.

"I feel a bit sorry."

"I thought that today would be a Mozi, but I didn't expect it was just a fake."

Ok?

If Lu Fan said, let Lu Changkong take a look.

In the pavilion, Mo Beike's bags under his eyes trembled again.

Squinting his eyes, he stared at Landing Fan energetically, and then laughed.

"The Mobei made me beware of the master of North Luolu. Sure enough, there is still some truth in that old thing's eyes are as poisonous as ever."

The sound of chuckles lingered on the long street.

The next moment, "Mo Beike" stretched out his hand, grabbed his jaw, and tore slowly, a torn human skin was torn off. After the human skin, there was a somewhat evil face, and the scattered Cang Thick gray hair.

The old man's body is also changed, gradually straightening his body, tall and burly.

For a moment, the whole person's temperament changed dramatically.

Lu Lufan still held the piccolo, without any emotion in his face.

Qi Lu Changkong took a breath and recognized the person.

"Sons of Yinyang Family ... Wei Luan!"

Characters of the children!

He is also the most secretive yin and yang family among the hundreds of families.

For a while, Lu Changkong was frightened by the caution of Mo Beike. He actually invited the sons of the Yinyang family to enter Beiluo to deal with Lufan.

However, Lu Changkong also knew that before the secret place of Wolongling, Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing, white skirts and white clothes, killed thousands of soldiers, and bleed for hundreds of miles. Lu Fan can be the master of such two people, and naturally cannot see through.

Therefore, Mobeike specially invited the sons of the Yin and Yang family, Wei Luan, to shoot.

"What did you do to Wei Yu?"

In front of the Loulou Pavilion, Wei Luan fluttered with emptiness, strode across the window, leapt down, the robes flew over, and landed smoothly on the long street.

The roar of the beast galloping.

The yin and yang family alchemist galloped around the houses.

I was surrounded by Lu Pan and others.

Qi Lu Changkong was very nervous and tight, and the existence of a son-in-law brought him tremendous pressure.

Lu Lufan, as usual, was calm, sitting in a wheelchair and playing with a metal piccolo.

Boom!

The blue brick on the Long Street was cracked. An animal beast tiger faintly uttered a tiger howling and jumped up. Yuehua shone on the body tiger, reflecting the coldness and killing.

"Wei Yu ... is that woman playing with bugs?"

别 "Don't worry, she walked calmly."

Lu Fandao.

Hold the metal piccolo in your hand and shake it gently.

Humming ...

Aura surged, a ripple appeared, and a sharp flute sounded suddenly.

Piccolo disappeared instantly, and when it appeared again, it was already at the end of the beast tiger ...

I do not know when the organ beast tiger was completely penetrated, and the disciples of the organ family inside the organ beast were also pierced by the metal piccolo, and the blood flowed.

The puppet organ tiger fell apart, and the parts fell in front of Lu Fan, setting off a strong wind.

Lufan's white clothes hunted under the wind.

A metal piccolo hangs in the night sky, with a drop of crystal blood on it.

Lu Lu glanced at Wei Luan who was cold in the distance.

压 Press down on the palm.

Suddenly.

The metal piccolo slammed down, and an animal beast wolf was nailed to the ground, completely unable to move.

Raising his hand and flowing, elegantly destroyed two organ beasts.

The alchemists of the yin and yang family around him also narrowed their eyes slightly.

Wei Wei Luan narrowed her eyes and drank: "Archive!"

The alchemists of the yin and yang family moved, and the dippers on their heads were removed, and these people seemed to have merged into the darkness.

He jumped out and dived to Lu Fan.

Qi Lu Changkong held the knife and slashed to one.

Uh ...

He saw that the alchemist turned into a cloud of black mist, and Lu Changkong swore empty.

方 The alchemists continuously exploded into dense fog in the air, disappeared in their original position, and when they reappeared, they were on the other side.

Lu Lu's forehead was covered with fine sweat beads.

Even if it is a grandmaster and a warrior, he feels cold and cold all over his body, as if these alchemists are always around.

Xi Niyu squatted on the ground scared by this weird picture.

At this moment, she hopes to sleep like Luo Cheng, but unfortunately ... strength is not allowed.

Facing this weird scene, Lu Fan just slowly squeezed a **** from the chess box beside the wheelchair guard.

Moonlight broke through the dense fog and shone down, reflecting Lu Fan's face and the spirit of the chessboard, emitting a radiant glow.

Middle finger forefinger clips chess pieces.

There is a ghost in the yin and yang family, and the dense mist is filled with ghosts.

Zhan Rener east-west north-south wind.

Lu Fan leisurely pull the sleeves.

Lazier instant.

Terror pressure is released suddenly.

Humming ...

In an instant, the heaven and earth suddenly became distorted.

Huh!

In the thick fog, two blood mists exploded.

There were two yin and yang family alchemists who had no time to escape, and the corpse that was directly crushed did not exist, and the rest of the roof ~ www.readwn.com ~ was shocked.

"Whistleblower."

Lu Lu slowly said.

He did not settle again.

I handed the chessboard to Ni Yu and looked at Wei Luan.

He got up from a wheelchair, and white wins.

Wu Weiluan saw Lu Fan get up, her pupils shrunk, and Wei Yu saw Lu Fan getting up.

"You may want to be the first hundred people to die in Beiluo."

Lu Fandao.

别 "Don't worry, my son has a good temper and will make you walk as peacefully as your disciples."

Wei Wei Luan's eyes narrowed, and she fluttered.

He bit his fingertips, dripped a drop of blood on his brows, and drew along the bridge of his nose. Soon, he drew strange patterns on his face.

Yin Yang Family ... Mantra.

Suddenly.

Wei Luan's body was blurry on Xuchang Street.

There is nothing out of nothing, one becomes two, two becomes three, and then five.

Wei Wei Luan to five.

Qi Lufan looked as usual.

After that, there was a black air surge around him.

Take a step.

Uh ...

The entire North Luo City seemed to be shaking.

The facial expressions of the five Wei Luan trembled in unison.

Lu Panmai step two.

The five Wei Luan all felt the pressure of a mountain, making him kneel.

Lu Lumai step three.

The five Wei Luan were kneeling on their knees, their heads were lowered, and finally could not help showing horror.

But Lu Fan also held his hand in front of Wei Luan.

The black air flow sharpened the sharp knife across the body and swept across.

Five Wei Luan ... heads are rising.

He walked peacefully like his disciple Wei Yu, and withered as quietly as autumn leaves.

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