The hot flesh fists hit the newly grown body of Jiang Jun's corpse one after another.
Every punch punched out made a huge hole in Jiang Jun's body.
The cave was charred black and glowing with sparks.
In the blink of an eye, the general's corpse in front of him was smashed into a pile of ashes by Lu Fan's fire fist.
After leaving, Lu Fan continued to look for traces of Ichiro Miyamoto.
He blasted away in the direction where the golden light was reflected, waving his fists constantly along the way. Without any skill, he turned the corpses blocking the way into Qin soldiers, burning them clean one by one.
After destroying countless corpses of the Qin army, Lu Fan finally locked onto Ichiro Miyamoto's figure in the vast sea of corpses.
At this moment, Miyamoto Ichiro was sitting cross-legged at the feet of a golden statue, closing his eyes and constantly reciting a mantra. Every time he chanted a word, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and sprayed on the soles of the golden statue.
"Got you."
Lu Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He has been looking for opportunities to return to Japan and slaughter the Japanese Bushido who are the radicals of the Kyōpāliu.
Suffering from worldly affairs, I never found an opportunity.
And now, it seems that Ichiro Miyamoto actually wants to conquer these twelve golden people.
He saw that Miyamoto Ichiro had no time to pay attention to him, and his hands were forming various simple hand seals, as if he had reached the critical moment to conquer the golden man.
His eyes darkened and he said coldly: "How can you, a Japanese pirate like you, covet China's treasures?!"
"Destroy it!"
boom!
The fire that was already burning in Lu Fan's body suddenly reached a new height again!
Lu Fan's whole body was bathed in the body-tempering fire, and the flames were so fierce that they directly burned out the zombie Qin army that was charging nearby.
He clenched his fists and was about to punch Ichiro Miyamoto, who was not far away, into a pulp!
"Lu Fan, be careful!"
Almost at the same time, the voices of Wenren Muxue, Zhao Lian'er and Song Jianqiu sounded from behind.
Lu Fan was shocked.
They didn't need to remind them. At this moment, Lu Fan suddenly felt four terrifying forces, suddenly surging from four different directions behind him!
This power destroyed the heaven and the earth, with an unprecedented violent aura, covering the sky and the sun, and locked Lu Fan's body tightly from all directions!
Four general corpses resurrected from the Chinese army’s tent!
Lu Fan's face darkened, all the strength in his body was mobilized in an instant, and then he kicked off the ground with both feet, rising directly into the sky and leaving the ground.
In mid-air, Lu Fan witnessed four terrifying black clouds passing by the endless zombie Qin army, attacking him from four directions.
Seeing these four black clouds, Lu Fan's expression became even darker.
He had never seen violent energy and murderous intent condensed into such a thick air mass.
Even in the depths of the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang, he had never seen such terrifying murderous intent and violent aura.
"Lu Fan, be careful, this is demonic energy!"
Zhao Lian'er's voice sounded from the same place: "I already know what is going on. These Qin troops and these general corpses are not corpses at all. They are demonized by the demonic energy of this demon cave!"
"Demonization?"
Hearing this word, Lu Fan felt inexplicably afraid.
But four dark clouds had already passed through the sky at this time, and in an instant, Lu Fan was tightly enveloped in them.
For a moment, Lu Fan felt as if the sky had suddenly turned from afternoon to night.
I couldn't see my fingers, and from time to time, there was lightning and thunder!
