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“Little brother Lin Fan.”

“In three minutes, the artillery will end.”

Lu Zhong said to Lin Fan.

The violent artillery fire has been bombing for half an hour.

The low-level undead creatures outside the camp were directly eliminated by about 70% to 80%.

From beginning to end, the artillery fire did not attack the Death Knight and Lich.

Because there is a special undead formation of Lich.

Artillery attacks are almost ineffective.

Lu Zhong has been dealing with undead creatures for more than ten years.

It is clear that artillery attacks are okay against ordinary undead creatures.

Want to deal with high-level Liches and Death knights.



Must be transferred to a more powerful and advanced Soul Guidance Device, or a larger equivalent heavy bomb.

Lu Zhong’s camp, but they didn’t have those things.

High-level soul guides and heavy bombs of large yield are only available in the dark fortress.

Their careful fortress is just an outpost.

There are not many heavy firepower weapons.

“Head of Lu Zhong.”

“After the artillery fire is over, we will attack directly.”

“According to the allocation just now, just shoot.”

Lin Fan said again.

“good.”

Lu nodded in focus.

“Head of Lu Zhong.”

Lin Fan called again.

“What happened to Little Brother Lin Fan?”

Lu Zhong was a little puzzled, even wondering if Lin Fan was scared.

“I have some auxiliary boosting spirit abilities.”

“Can help you Ascension a lot of strength.”

Lin Fan looked at Lu Zhong.

Lu Zhong wanted to refuse, he didn’t think that Lin Fan’s increase was of any use, but he wanted to see Lin Fan’s ability.

“Brother Lin Fan, then, you can help me to increase the increase.”

Lu nodded in focus.

“good!”

On Lin Fan, Feng Lei Martial Soul appeared.

The next moment.

Lin Fan’s four Martial Souls appear one after another.

Purple, purple, black, red.

The moment the four spirit rings appeared.

All the people of the black panic group.

Including Lu Zhong.

Their throats became dry instantly.

“Ten, one hundred thousand year spirit ring?”

Lu Zhong and the others, there was an incredible hoarseness in their voices.

Even rubbed his eyes.

Lin Fan’s palm rested on Lu Zhong.

The power of wind and thunder directly increases its amplitude.

Lu Zhong could feel instantly that his own strength, Ascension had reached a level.

“It’s a tremendous increase.”

Lu Zhong’s Spirit Power level not only increased, but he also found that his body became lighter, and his speed seemed to have more than doubled.

It was as if he had reached a high-level soul saint.

“Head of Lu Zhong.”

“I still have an increase.”

Lin Fan slapped his palm again.

The body of the wood spirit increases.

The body of water spirit increases.

The body of the fire element increases.

The body of blood rage increases.

Four kinds of increase appeared in Lu Zhong.

Lu Zhong found that his own strength jumped third-level in a row.

Almost touched the level of Contra.

“Head Lu Zhong, how do you feel?”

Lin Fan said to Lu Zhong with a smile.

“Brother Lin Fan, I finally know why Jiuzhou Soul Master Academy sent you here.”

“Your increase makes me feel that I can deal with two Death knights.”

Lu Zhong said quickly.

Lin Fan’s auxiliary increase can be described as abnormal.

“Head of Lu Zhong.”

“Well, can you do it, can you continue?”

Lin Fan continued.

“what?”

“Can you help me increase?”

Lu Zhong’s eyes widened.

“Of course, if you can bear it, I can help you increase it a bit.”

Lin Fan said again.

Lin Fan now has an increase in Ninth Stage.

“Little brother Lin Fan.”

“My body is almost at its limit.”

“If I continue to increase, my body can’t bear it.”

“Now this kind of strength is enough.”

Lu Zhong smiled bitterly.

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