Lu Fan's face changed drastically, he moved his body frantically, and quickly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he had hugged Liu Qingqing, fell to the ground and rolled for several meters.
The swarm of flying insects hit the wall behind Liu Qingqing, causing it to burn completely black.
The burnt blackness spread out and was densely packed with flying insects that had grown wings.
Then, thousands of densely packed holes were chewed out of the hard cement wall.
Lu Fan's heart trembled. These bugs were too overbearing. No wonder he felt inexplicably wary just now. If he stopped a little too late and got entangled by these bugs, he would probably be bitten into a pile of debris in no less than a few seconds.
No bones are left.
"Lu Fan, since you dare to appear in my secret cultivation place today, you must be prepared to die! Here, I am immortal. Even if you are a great master, you must stay here today.
To help me break through the evil god realm, offer your blood and essence to me!"
Songpa's eerie voice echoed in the basement, carrying viciousness and endless murderous intent.
"Buzz!"
Those black bugs missed a single hit and gathered in mid-air again, making a comeback!
"Roar!"
At this time, the hundreds of catalyzed blood puppets also let out a frightening roar and formed a double-team with the black insects, intending to kill Lu Fan and Liu Qingqing.
"Be careful to avoid these black insects, and leave the rest to me."
Lu Fan whispered, pushed his body skills to the extreme, leaped into the air from the ground, filled his fists with surging internal energy, and blasted out towards the blood puppet below!
Now that the matter has come to this, excessive pity can only push yourself into a desperate situation.
What's more, if these blood puppets could be called living people before, then after they were catalyzed by the blood mist and turned into killing machines, they no longer had anything to do with the moral bottom line. They were just a group of people controlled by Songpa.
Living killing machines, facing these monsters without any emotion or pain, the only solution is to kill them all!
"Puff puff!"
Blood mist exploded over the crowd.
Lu Fan rushed into the flock of sheep like a wild beast, killing like crazy!
Wherever the fist wind passed, bodies exploded and blood puppets fell in pieces.
"Get them all! Kill him! Kill him!"
Songpa's voice began to sound a little anxious. These hundreds of blood puppets were carefully selected and cultivated by him among the customers of the Night Rose Club to help him make a smooth transition before the blood mantong was refined. If all of them were to be replaced today
After dying in Lu Fan's hands, I want to find and cultivate him again, but I don't know how long it will take and how much energy is wasted.
"Whoosh!"
Lu Fan turned around and soared into the sky, like a hunting eagle, and rushed into the crowd for the second time. Dozens of blood mist exploded, and dozens more blood puppets fell down.