Chapter 943: Lazy 1 finger

The ninth forty-three chapters
The young Rakshamen newcomer, even his eyes did not open, stumbled toward the woods.
He naturally does not know what he is going to do. I don't know, there are two people who are hanging far behind him.
With the sound of the flute, the young man walked into the woods and came to the biggest tree.
There were still a few yellow leaves left on the tree, and the young man stood there, motionless, as if the flute made him stop here.
"Oh, I didn't expect the number of newcomers to be recruited recently by Rakshamen."
A woman's voice, I don't know where it floated out.
Then, the ground suddenly broke open, a white tender hand, stretched out of the ground.
The more the two smashed, the more a white woman climbed out of the ground.
The woman is very beautiful, but the left half of her face is painted with a tattoo, which is very strange.
"When I practiced you as a corpse, the people of Rakshamen will definitely be shocked, hehehe... This is, we have sent them to the opening ceremony."
The woman said, taking a flute from the waist and blowing a gloomy flute.
The young disciple of the Rakshamon was led by the flute, and slowly followed the woman toward the outside of the forest.
"Stop!"
At this time, a girl with a headset around her neck and a very stylish dress appeared in the woods and stopped in front of the woman.
"The people who bravely slammed the door, dare to run to our Raksha Gate!"
Li Fanfan fully understood, no wonder that the newcomers to the recent Rakshamen inexplicable are always missing. It turned out that the people who were taken to the door of Juramen secretly abducted.
It seems that I have been trained as a corpse king?
"Who are you?"
The woman put down the flute and raised her eyebrows. "Look at your appearance, unlike the people we practice, it is best not to take care of the practice."
"Oh, I am not a practitioner."
Li Fanfan smiled. "But there is a saying that is good, take people's money, and eliminate people's disasters. How do I say that I also used the Qin Dynasty to eat Qin Chao, I don't help him to do something, I don't care about it." I am too lazy to do it to you. If you give up the people who have left, I will spare you a life."
"Oh, it’s a big tone."
The woman covered her mouth and chuckled. "I haven’t heard such a big story for a long time. It’s the dog of Rakshasa, and the voice is loudest."
"The teeth are sharp." Li Fanfan is lazy and does not care about the other person's humiliation. "This can only speed up your death, little sister."
"I have lived in the late autumn for more than two hundred years, and for the first time I was called a little sister."
The woman chuckled. "It’s a rare thing."
"Two hundred years, hehe..."
Li Fanfan grinned. "I am too wrong. I should call your old woman."
"you wanna die!"
No girl is willing to be called an old woman by others, so the same is true of the late autumn of Luo Luomen. She picked up the flute and put it on her mouth, blowing a whistling whistle.
The young Rakshamon disciple suddenly bleeds and mourns and falls to the ground.
On the other hand, Li Fanfan is safe and sound.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Li Fanfan saw that the disciple of Rakshamen became this miserable, and could not help but exclaimed.
She was surprised, but Namu was more surprised in the late autumn.
Does my own Jurassic whistle flute have no effect on her?
This sacred soul whistle is the secret technique in the Jurassic Eighteen Judgment. Through this flute, you can directly control the vitality of people, let people be influenced by their own strengths, and obey their own orders.
The disciple next to him was because he couldn’t stand the sound of the flute, and his body’s vitality was counter-current, and this was only seven bloodshed, and it looked miserable.
But Li Fanfan is different. Li Fanfan is not a self-cultivator at first, and he has no strength at all.
Therefore, although this sacred soul whistle is not unusual, it has no effect on her.
"If this is the case..."
Mu late autumn knows that a trick can't work, and then come to the second move.
Her flute has changed, no longer squatting and high, but she has become depressed.
The Rakshamon disciple who fell to the ground immediately stood up and his eyes were horrified, waving his arms and rushing toward Li Fanfan.
"Small, be careful!"
This disciple can still speak, but he can't control his body. He can only warn Li Fanfan.
"Nine secluded palms!"
Seeing the other hand's left hand as white as jade, and a palm to his shoulder, Li Fanfan could not help but exclaimed.
Can you control this to the point?
When she was exclaiming, the young disciple’s palm had already arrived.
But Li Fanfan moved faster, she extended her right hand, one side of the body, and flashed the other side's nine ghosts. At the same time, the index finger of her right hand was gently placed on the other's forehead.
"Sinking..."
The disciple stepped back a few steps, and a light shone on his forehead.
"Good weather..."
He suddenly stretched out a big laziness and made a sigh of relief. "I want to take a nap... Life is boring, there is no motivation to do anything..."
As he said, he sat down on the floor and slouched his head.
"what happened!"
Mu late autumn was a little surprised, I did not expect this young disciple to be out of control of his own spirit.
"You should be able to control people's vitality."
Although Li Fanfan is lazy, he has a very clever head.
After analyzing it, she judged the reason and then made corresponding countermeasures. "But if people want to flow, in the final analysis, they must receive support from their own thoughts. I now cut off this support directly. How do you control it?"
"You have some methods..."
Mu's eyes turned around in the late autumn, thinking quickly about the countermeasures.
This layman is very tricky!
"How are you going to compare with me?"
Li Fanfan slammed his hand against Mu late autumn. "Although I am too lazy to play against you, if I can teach you a meal, it is worthy of my move."
"Then let you taste the power of my Solomon!"
Mu late autumn blows the sound of the flute.
The sound of the flute spread out, and in the ground, suddenly climbed out a bone that had become a bone.
These are a total of ten, and the division is around Li Fanfan.
"This is the mastery of your doorstep."
Li Fanfan looked at the cockroaches around him who still had fallen leaves. He couldn't help but sarcastically said, "It is a very disgusting spell to control the body."
"Disgusting?"
Mu smiled late in the evening. "How do you know how to appreciate a real art? This is art, art, you don't understand!"
"Know your sister, you are pure evil!"
Li Fanfan said that the ten-year-old rushed toward her.
"These people have no thoughts, I see how you corrupt them!"
In the late autumn, Mu urged the attack with a flute.
These cockroaches, each one takes the bones as a weapon. There was a skeleton with no extra bones. He simply smashed his left arm and squatted in the right hand bone. He had a big mouth and attacked Li Fanfan.
"My strength...not just corrupting people's thoughts."
She said, reaching out her right hand and facing a shackled front, releasing a dazzling white light.
Shockwave!
The cockroach's body suddenly flew out and turned into pieces in the air.
The predecessors of all seven sinners were the paladins of the Roman church.
Li Fanfan has a part of Chinese descent, but it is no exception.
Her many skills are paladins.
"Holy Gun, Holy Shield!"
Her left hand condensed a shield of light, and the right hand condensed a white two-meter gun, waved it and smashed the surrounding cockroaches.
The power of light, to deal with these things, it is best to use.
"Damn, miscalculated."
Namu saw that the situation was not very good in the late autumn, and suddenly his eyes turned, and the body instantly fell into the land beneath him.
"Want to escape?"
Li Fanfan threw out the holy gun in his hand, and it ran through the ground where Mu had fallen into the autumn.
But the holy gun stabbed in, leaving only a little blood, it seems that the speed of this Mu late autumn escape is not slow, let her run away.
"You count fast."
Li Fanfan walked over, pulled out the holy gun, and let the shield guns disperse together.
She clap her hands and is about to unravel the negative state of the Rakshamon disciple. At this time, the voice of Fado was heard in the woods.
"Where is Fan, where are you!"
"This is it!"
Li Fanfan shouted.
Suddenly, the air was full of light, and one of the disciples of Rakshamen came from Yu Jian and fell to her side.
"Fan Fan, you are fine!"
Fado is not going to fly with the sword. She runs straight out of the woods and pulls Li Fanfan's arm and asks, "I came with the sister of Mo Ling."
"Li Fanfan, what about the woman in the mouth of the law?"
Inkling saw a broken bone on the ground, and suddenly frowned, "Solomon!"
"Yes, it is the people of Salomon who have been beaten by me."
Li Fanfan nodded and said, "The rest will be handed over to you. I will continue to fish. Oh, yes, that person is called Mu Qiuqiu, and there will be a secretary who can control the strength of others with flute."
"There is such a spell."
Inkling glanced at the disciple sitting on the ground.
"Oh... you are so annoying... I can’t sleep because of the noise... It’s too boring, there’s no motivation to do anything...

He reached out and rubbed his ears, a pair of faces that you were annoying.
"Wang Cheng, what's wrong with you?"
When Mo Ling saw the appearance of this disciple, he was shocked.
Usually, he is not like this. This disciple is very diligent, and he is also rigorous in doing things. How did you become like this today?
"The ink elder..."
Wang Cheng made a sigh of relief and said lazily: "What are you doing here? Toss and toss. To be such a good day, it is better to lie down and sleep late..."
"He, what is his spell in the door of Solomon?"
Inkling was shocked.
"Ah~EbookFREE.me~ This has nothing to do with Jolomon."
Li Fanfan quickly smiled embarrassedly. "I got it, I got it."
Said, Li Fanfan reached out and the index finger was on Wang Cheng’s eyebrows.
A white light flashed out and merged into Li Fanfan's index finger.
"what!"
Wang imaging is like a dream, jumping directly from the ground, and even to the ink spirit.
"Chen Elder! Sorry, me, I..."
"Nothing, don't care..."
Inkling knew that this was not the intention of Wang Cheng, and he forgave him for being rude. "It is said that this thing was actually done by Luo Luomen. This group of beasts does not seem to stop."
"Ink elders, this thing is not so simple, it is better to ask the door to deal with it."
Someone suggested.
"The only way to do this is, I really can't take any ideas."
Mo Ling shrugged his shoulders, took out his cell phone, and reported the matter to Qin Chao.
Soon, the space fluctuated a bit, Qin Chao and Xiao Bai two people, both appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone looked at the pair of handsome men and women, could not help but secretly admire.
Sure enough, it is a pair of heavenly creations. The man’s instrument is so beautiful, and the woman’s handsome is good.
"grown ups!"
Seeing the Qin Dynasty, Fado was the happiest, cheerfully like a spoiled kitten, ran over and grabbed the waist of Qin Chao.
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