Chapter 908: Lu Ming's death

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Stone gate, underpass, and faint fire candle.
Lu Fan followed the Nangong trip to the palace outside, in a stronghold of alien demons.
Any city that has Moxiu must have such a stronghold. For Moxiu, it is a guest house, a brigade station, and a gathering place for them.
Of course, only the lowest deacon will come here.
As long as there is a slight identity, there will be a better place to hide.
Entering the stronghold, Lu Fan did not see any magic repair.
This shows that before he came, someone had helped him clear all the idlers and so on.
All the way down the passage into the underground, in a large stone room.
Lu Fan saw a fat man. At a glance, Lu Fan recognized it. Wasn't this the fat man who helped them when he was meeting in the grounds of the Royal Park. The layers of fat on his body are so easy to recognize.
Nangong Xing stepped forward and said: "The host, this is the 51 host deputy host, Peng Hong. Last time we pressed our heads down to that."
Lu Fan said with a smile: "I know. I recognized it. Vice-President Peng, don't come unharmed."
Peng Fatzi rubbed his hands and said: "Yue Tangzhu, don't need to pay more. It's my honor to be able to host Yetang. I want to send the 51 members to Wuanguo to bring you back. You Look, Lu Chengshou, Lu Ming. "
While talking, Peng Fatty let go.
Lu Fan only saw at this time that there was a stone bed behind Peng Fatty, with a person lying on it.
Feelings have just been Peng Fatty blocked his sight.
"Lu Ming."
At a glance, Lu Fan recognized it.
That familiar figure is not who Lu Ming is.
The torso was thin, his eyes were closed, and there was black air flowing all over his body.
Lu Fan walked to Lu Ming and reached out to Lu Ming.
Suddenly, Lu Fan found that Lu Ming was not breathing at all.
The palm shook slightly, Lu Fan gritted his teeth and said: "What's going on."
Hearing Lu Fan ’s murderous voice, Peng Fatty repeatedly waved his hand and said: "Night Master, this is not my job. My subordinate said that when he saw him, he was like this. They just took him The devil qi inside him was sealed, so he wouldn't move. "
Lu Fan's palm rested on Lu Ming's shoulder, and a burst of qi rushed directly into Lu Ming's body.
Immediately, Lu Fan's complexion became increasingly ugly.
There was no blood flowing, no trace of vigour, no spirit, no corpse.
Is that human being.
This is clearly a puppet. The life was destroyed, and the puppets forcibly injected with magic gas and corpse gas transformation.
Lu Fan's qi burst the seal of Lu Ming's body instantly.
Suddenly, Lu Ming opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned into blood red.
With both hands, he grabbed Lu Fan's arm and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to bit Lu Fan's arm.
The strength is great, and the whole body is like a hard black iron block.
The rich devil qi spread, with poisonous gas, with corpse gas.
Seeing Lu Ming's riots, Peng Fatty immediately exclaimed, "Master of the night, be careful."
As he said, Peng Fatty was preparing to rush forward, but was grabbed by Nangongxing.
Nangongxing slowly shook his head at Peng Fatty, and Peng Fatty reacted. Standing in front of him was the legendary night hall master, how could he be afraid of a puppet.
Sure enough, staring at it again, I saw Lu Fan holding the puppet with one hand, and could not move at all. Peng Fatzi just breathed a sigh of relief: "The Lord of the Night Church. This is the standard puppet of the evil spirit. The refiner, first extinguished his Dantian and the sea of ​​knowledge, and then cut the flesh with a knife to inject magical energy. Put it in the tripod for refining, seven or forty-nine days, until the skin is healed, even if it is refined. Usually supplemented with rotten corpse as food, it can enhance its power. The low-level magic repair belt is around it, it is still very good of......"
"To shut up."
Lu Fan shouted, the surprised Peng Fatty stepped back a few steps, almost sitting on the ground.
The overwhelming murderousness directly flooded the entire stone chamber. Nangong Xing felt a cold air filling his body, and the whole person was like an ice cave.
The two dared not speak anymore and closed their mouths tightly.
Lu Fan gritted his teeth and looked at the terrible face of Landing Ming without saying a word.
In his mind, Lu Fan recalled the scene when Lu Ming called him a waste when he was a child. Thinking of the Xishan Hunting Club, Lu Ming saw his face when he defeated Mo Yunfei. Recalling the picture in the Budo Academy, Lu Ming said that the family is four words. I remembered that when he left Donghuazhou, Lu Ming smiled and said to him when I was getting married.
Everything and everything, circling in Lu Fan's mind, eventually turned into the gruesome face of Lu Ming in front of him.
died.
Lu Ming is really dead!
The soul was exterminated and the puppet was fleshly.
In this case, even if there is no means to resist the sky, he cannot save him.
Lu Fan gritted his teeth and said in a word: "Zhang Yuehan."
Turn around, Lu Fan walked out.
Peng Fatty quickly stepped forward to restrain the puppet Lu Ming, but he dared not say a word.
Nangongxing and Luanfan left the stone room. Seeing Lu Fan's murderous back, Nangong Xinglang said: "Master, what are you going to do."
Lu Fan shouted: "Kill someone."
The figure flashed, and Lu Fan came out of this stronghold.
Flying high, Lu Fan directly turned into a streamer and went away.
Nangongxing slapped his thigh fiercely and scolded: "Damn."
Immediately afterwards, Nangong got into the carriage and shouted loudly, "Go back quickly."
In the Prince's Mansion, a stream of light descended from the sky and fell straight into the mansion.
The surrounding guards immediately rushed over, but when they saw Lu Fan clearly, they quickly backed away and bowed, "The host."
Lu Fan didn't look at them, the figure flickered, and came directly out of the dungeon.
Flashing into the door, all the guards hadn't reacted yet, only felt that a gust of wind passed, and Lu Fan rushed to the inside.
The figure appeared outside the iron cage, Lu Fan coldly looked at the scene inside the iron cage.
At this time, a pair of dogs and men are entangled.
It is Zhang Yuehan and Lv Wei.
Immediately, Lu Wei discovered Lu Fan who appeared suddenly.
His face suddenly changed wildly, his figure turned into a cloud of smoke, and he respectfully stood aside and said: "Master. How are you ..."
Before his words were finished, Lu Fan pinched his neck with one hand.
The palm penetrated the formation, passed through the iron cage, Lu Fan murderous sky.
At this moment, Lu Wei felt the coming of death.
On arrival, Lu Wei shouted loudly: "Master, I don't have ..."
He didn't say anything later, because his body suddenly twisted into a ball.
An invisible road at the foot expanded immediately, and the expression on Lu Wei's face immediately became terrified.
The body shrank violently, and Lu Fan squeezed his palm hard.
boom.
A blood mist splashed, directly splashing Lu Fan.
The next moment, every drop of blood started to burn. Lu Fan walked in front of Zhang Yuehan step by step with flames all over his body.
Zhang Yuehan's whole body's teeth were trembling, and said: "Tang ... the host, I ..."
boom.
With a loud bang, Lu Fan didn't use any gang gas, just hit his fist on Zhang Yuehan's face.
With one punch, the entire dungeon burst into countless lines.
Half of Zhang Yuehan's body was dented directly.
Suddenly, a strange, dead gray airstream appeared on Zhang Yuehan. At the same time, in the air current, Zhang Yuehan shouted loudly: "Lu Fan, what are you going to do. You can't kill me."
Lu Fan coldly said: "You are wrong, I just want to kill you. I want to punch you with a punch."
After finishing his speech, Lu Fan punched again.