The blood is everywhere and the murderous intention is overwhelming.
After Lu Fan crushed an angel in red to death with one hand, the two closest angels in red suddenly stabbed out and launched their killing moves straight towards Lu Fan.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Fan's mouth, and he casually grabbed the blade in the corpse's hand.
A flash of cold light!
The bodies of the two angels in red were shaken, and blood spurted out from their throats and they fell to the ground.
The two people opened their mouths wide, covered their necks with blood spurting out with their hands, and fell to the ground with unwilling expressions on their faces.
Liu Qingqing's eyes were full of shock. Even if he was half a master, he could not kill two red angels who had become famous after long battles so easily!
"Whoosh!"
Lu Fan's figure did not stagnate at all. He stepped on his right foot and bounced up on the body.
His whole body instantly became airborne.
The next second, it fell suddenly.
Like a meteor, he rushed into the three red angels who were coming towards him.
The three angels in red swung their swords directly at him.
Lu Fan's face under the mask was calm, and his body suddenly exerted force. After entering the realm of the Grand Master, for the first time, he released his inner energy and poured it into the short sword.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The next second, an incomparable cold light swept towards the three angels in red!
The cold light passed by, like chopping melons and vegetables, cutting off the short knife in the hand of the angel in red, and it passed by in a flash!
Blood sprayed out wildly along the necks of the three angels in red!
Immediately afterwards, three broken knives fell to the ground, and three heads also fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, three angels in red were killed on the spot.
Until their death, they never figured out why the other party was holding a knife exactly like their own, but why his knife was so sharp!
After killing six people in a row, Lu Fan jumped up without stopping at all.
"boom!"
His figure landed firmly on the edge of the coffin, causing the blood pool in the coffin to wash away, turning up blood bubbles as big as bowls.
"I've already killed all your bastards, can you still sleep?"
Lu Fan spoke in a deep voice, staring at the blood coffin at his feet.
As if in response, the blood bubbles in the blood coffin rolled, and a pungent smell of blood hit his face. The coffin body trembled slightly, as if to convey the anger of the owner inside the coffin.
"Pretending to be a god and acting like a ghost, you have tempered your body by sucking the essence and blood of living people, and harmed innocent creatures. If I don't get rid of you today, if you really wait for you to cultivate to the realm of evil gods, how many innocent lives will be lost in your hands on the land of China.
?!"
"Open it for me!"
Lu Fan roared angrily, filled his feet with inner strength, and stepped suddenly on the coffin.
boom!
Click!
The sides of the coffin suddenly collapsed and flew out!
The blood accumulated in the coffin was like a flood that broke a bank, exploding overwhelmingly. The drops of blood seemed to contain infinite terrifying power, and exploded instantly, covering the sight of everyone present.
Lu Fan used his strength to retreat to avoid being exposed to these dirty things.
He waited until he retreated to the bottom of the steps and watched helplessly as blood covered the ground, staining the entire basement floor in an instant. He frowned slightly... The coffin was actually empty?
The blood that filled the entire coffin flowed on the floor, and the pungent and strong smell of blood filled the entire basement.
But the collapsed coffin was empty, and Songpa was nowhere to be seen.
"No one is here?" Lu Fan frowned, feeling something bad was going to happen.
"Lu Fan, look quickly..." Liu Qingqing's trembling voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Next second!
Those figures standing quietly in the basement, their cold, cruel and numb eyes looked at Lu Fan and the others uniformly!
Even a great martial arts master like Lu Fan couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
The faces of these dying people are filled with life again!
Roar!
A large group of blood puppets rushed towards Lu Fan!
In the lightning and flint room, before Lu Fan could take action, Chen Xue, who had been hiding behind the two of them, did not run away in a hurry, but raised the pistol that Liu Qingqing gave her!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Shoot directly at the blood puppet that rushes forward like a beast!
However, the bullets hit the blood puppets' dry bodies, leaving holes one after another, but it only delayed their movements. The next second, they continued to sprint as if nothing happened!
"What should I do? They don't seem to be afraid of bullets!" Chen Xue screamed in horror.
"Maybe, it needs to be beheaded." Lu Fan whispered.
"Beheading?" Liu Qingqing's expression was casual and she looked at Lu Fan in horror.
"I once told an old man in my family that during martial arts training, in addition to tempering one's body and condensing the true energy into internal strength, there are also many, many heresy, such as the corpse chasers in western Hunan. They themselves are very fragile.
, even half of the warriors can easily kill them, but he can make a general-level corpse king to always be by his side. Even the ordinary ancient martial arts masters are no match for the corpse king.
Affects the zombie king’s combat effectiveness.”
"The only solution is to behead the corpse king so that it completely loses the control of the corpse exorcists, and only then can it be truly eradicated."
