Chapter 1428: Magic Festival (3)

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"It's a big tone, but here are the positions of several hosts!"
With a soft laugh, Mo Xiu stood in front of him and chuckled lightly.
Although he didn't dare to look directly at Lu Fan, the smile on his face was already a bit mocking.
Lu Fan smiled, and every single host could scare him.
At that time, Lu Fan was also the host of the fifteen church when he was mixing in the magic cultivation.
Lu Fan hadn't spoken yet, and next to Brother Han Feng, he said vigorously: "Small hostess, is it worth mentioning before me?"
Lu Fan glanced at Brother Han Feng and almost laughed out loud.
Brother Han Feng can pretend to be at this time.
Hearing Han Feng's words, Mo Xiu was obviously startled.
The pupils are dilated and the mouth is slightly open. It seems to be totally unbelievable, this group of people is so bold. Even the host didn't pay attention.
As soon as his eyes rolled, Mo Xiu turned around and left without saying a word.
It seems that standing with Lu Fan and others is dangerous.
Lu Fan said with a smile: "It seems that he thought we were all dead lunatics."
Behind him, Zuo Yundong smiled and said: "The madman in Moxiu, this is the real madman!"
Magic Moon said: "He must be thinking in his heart, where is this group of idiots, even the hostess is not in the eyes. I'm still far away from them!"
Everyone laughed out loud.
Fortunately, the noise was very loud all around, but no one heard their conversation.
Even a few Moxiu were very shocked at why a group of blood-clothed deacons dared to sit in front.
But in their identity, they dare not step forward to speak. Can only watch behind, humming from time to time.
Sit down and watch these deacons wait to be killed by the hostess!
Half an hour later, the magic sacrifice has not officially started yet.
But there are more and more magic repairs.
The magic repairs that can come in, obviously have at least a certain strength.
After a moment, Lu Fan saw at least dozens of real blood-clothed deacons coming in.
As soon as they came in, they stood on both sides properly. The general Moxiu did not dare to provoke them. But they really are not qualified to be on the front bone chair.
Therefore, these blood-dressed magicians saw Lu Fan and others in front of the bone chair, and were very surprised, and then whispered.
Lu Fan held his breath and could still hear their voices.
"Which deacon is this, so deadly."
"Bacheng is a group of new people who don't know the sky and the earth. It is the first time to participate in the magic festival, just sit somewhere.
"Gquack, when they are killed by the host, I will ask for the body. No one should grab it with me. I recently lost the body."
"What is yours? Whoever robs these corpses!"
. . . . . .
Lu Fan smiled slightly, and these magic repairs had begun to discuss where their bodies belonged.
I just do n’t know who will be lying here.
After waiting for a while, all the awkward Moxiu quieted down.
Immediately afterwards, three men came in. All Moxiu bent down. Some of them couldn't bend, all of them were lying on the ground.
"Have seen the host! Have seen Lord Demon Saint!"
All Moxiu said with a trembling voice.
Lu Fan didn't respond when he heard the word "Church Lord", but he immediately changed his face when he heard the words "Master Ma Shengsheng".
Han Feng and others also changed their complexions at the same time, but were covered by a wide blood robe, which was difficult for others to see.
Lowering his voice, Han Feng said: "Brother Lu Fan, why would a demon come over!"
Lu Fan shook his head gently, expressing ignorance.
But he was ready to start. Could it be that the Cultivators have found his trail and traced it all the way?
Among the three, the one standing at the front is obviously a demon.
He looked like Yingwu, a purple warrior costume, cut properly, to set off his handsome face.
The blood-red collar, with a blood sword inserted at the waist, the sword is narrow and made of bone, but it seems to be impregnated with countless blood to have such a blood color.
The most notable thing is that there is a tail behind him. Like a scorpion, with poisonous thorns, slightly raised, poisonous needles reflect the light.
His face was slightly pale, his fingers were slender, and his nails were dark. The man nodded and said, "Don't call me Lord Mo Sheng, but Lord Xue Xue, do you understand?"
The demon repairers all responded.
After a pause, Xue Sheng went on to say, "Well, I passed by here by accident, come in and take a look. Now I will tell you something. Today, someone broke into Chen's country. According to our investigation, this person is famous Ultimate Wu Zun, Lu Fan. He did n’t know the purpose of coming to Chen Kingdom. But he certainly did n’t come to play. You all have to lighten your eyes a bit. Once you find Lu Fan ’s trail, report to me immediately. Anything that can help me find Lu Fan ’s, I can let him enter the magic pool once, eat a good magic pill, find a superb witch, and by the way, can also be a comfortable host. "
The eyes of all the demons repaired light up.
For them, such rewards can only be described by the generous word.
Brother Han Feng whispered to him: "Brother Lu Fan, this price is a bit low. I remember the original Bo Xiu's bounty is not high!"
Lu Fan smiled slightly and motioned to Brother Han Feng not to speak, to continue listening.
Xue Sheng glanced around, then clapped his hands and said: "Okay, everything continues. People need to find, the devil's sacrifice should also be opened! What about the principal? Let him start quickly. I will hurry!"
Xue Sheng walked forward as he spoke.
With two hosts, Lu Fan and others were seen at a glance.
The two hosts also found something wrong at this time. How could there be a group of blood-bearing deacons here?
Immediately, a host stepped forward and pointed to the landing way: "You give me ..."
Before the words were finished, his soul was directly injured, holding his head and starting to roll on the ground.
"Pain! Pain! Pain!"
Lu Fan did not look at Xue Sheng behind him, laughing: "Scorpion, but come here to sit, what are you doing standing here?"
Hearing Lu Fan's voice, Xue Sheng frowned.
Only then did he discover that Lu Fan was good, that the force of a tyrannical soul could not be owned by anyone.
On the ground, the host who was hurt by Lu Fan's soul got up and wanted to scold Lu Fan.
But Xue Sheng kicked it directly, with a smile, Xue Sheng looked at the landing and said: "Do you know me?"
Lu Fan said lightly: "It's impossible to know. You know it, don't ask me to invite you!"
With that said, Lu Fan made a gesture to sit down.
Xue Sheng became more and more curious. Who is this person?
With this cultivation, it is obviously impossible to be just a little deacon.
The exercises he just used were obviously the killing tricks in the demon repair, which took away the soul and soul.
With a smile on his face, Xue Sheng suppressed his temper and sat down beside Lu Fan.
Countless magic repairs around, including those who just believed that Lu Fan was mortal, were shocked to watch, Xue Sheng and Lu Fan sat quietly together.