Eight Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Murder to Seize the Throne (A)
Corpses were strewn all over the ground, blood was bubbling, and the hideous wounds irritated everyone's eyes.
The pupils of the three hall masters shrank for a while, and immediately, they looked at Lu Fan with a bit of dignity.
Even they didn't understand what was going on with the power Lu Fan displayed.
If you can't read it, it means you can't hide, it means you may not be able to fight.
People always feel a little afraid of the unknown. Therefore, they just stared at Lu Fan's face, instead of standing up and making a move.
The demon cultivators around were silent for a while, but no one dared to step forward to attack Lu Fan and Nangongxing. They all hesitated to move forward, and more people were retreating.
This kind of thing is obviously a matter of death, and not many people will go there.
After all, not every demon cultivator really has the consciousness of dedication.
Fatty Zhu stood up slowly, shaking his fat body, and squeezed out from behind the table.
The fat on his body trembled with his steps, Zhu Fatty said coldly: "This sect's ban, one hundred and thirty-eight killings, nine hundred and sixty-four fines. Cao Jin, you tell me, disrespecting the hall master, deliberately disobeying Complete the task, what a crime."
Nangong Xing said: "It's just a word for killing. Fatty, if you have the ability, you will really kill me. I have endured you for a long time."
As Nangong Xing spoke, he gritted his teeth.
Obviously, he has wanted to say this sentence for a long time.
Fatty Zhu began to emit monstrous demonic energy, and almost instantly, the clear sky turned into dark clouds.
Seeing this situation, the other two hall masters also released their power at the same time, sealing the entire Great Prince's Mansion, so as not to let outsiders see what's wrong here.
"You dare to call me a fat man. This name is also called by you."
Fatty Zhu's voice suddenly rose.
Nangong Xing was even more impolite, and took out all his weapons.
This was the first time that Lu Fan saw Nangong Xing take out his own weapon. It was a red-tasseled sword with a length of one foot, and there was a blood-like pattern on the tip of the sword.
Fatty Zhu's body began to swell, and the fat on his body suddenly bulged.
"Cao Jin. I usually treat you well, but you dare to despise me like this. It seems that you are a little too much as a prince."
Fatty Zhu's voice was like a thunderclap on the ground, shaking everyone around.
The momentum began to spread outward, and the power of the surrounding world became viscous in an instant.
At the same time, endless death energy and corpse energy were gathering towards Fatty Zhu.
The wind was blowing, and the ghost roared again and again.
Lu Fan saw that Nangong Xing was about to burst out with a pure arrogance. He hurriedly dragged Nangong Xing back, and at the same time said loudly: "Hall Master Zhu is very majestic. You want to kill my brother, can you, the eldest prince, Nangong?"
Fatty Zhu stretched out his fat fingers, pointed at Lu Fan and Nangong Xing, and said, "Don't think that being a bullshit prince can scare me. I know that you are all selected by the elders. Kill you, There will be trouble. But now, I am not afraid of this trouble."
Saying that, Fatty Zhu made an instant move.
The palm of the hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and punched Nangong Xing like lightning.
Don't look at his bloated figure, the speed of punching is really unambiguous.
This punch carried a strong corpse aura, and wherever it passed, the ground immediately turned black.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at Fatty Zhu's punch. From their point of view, if this punch goes on, someone will definitely die on the spot.
boom.
The fist suddenly stopped halfway.
Suddenly, everyone stared dumbfounded at the picture in front of them. Fatty Zhu's extremely huge fist was blocked by Lu Fan with one hand.
With his left hand as steady as a mountain, Lu Fan just blocked Fatty Zhu's blow lightly.
The strong corpse aura couldn't affect him at all, Lu Fan pushed hard, but Fatty Zhu stepped back a few steps, knocking over countless tables and chairs.
Nangong Xing's eyebrows twitched, and when he was about to speak, he heard Lu Fan say: "You sit quietly. Leave this to me, don't reveal your secrets."
Nangong Xing nodded in understanding, and sat back directly.
Lu Fan strode out, thrusting the Wufeng epee vigorously into the ground, half of the blade sank into the ground, and said loudly: "Since you want to fight, then follow the rules. Do you have the guts to practice alone with me?"
Lu Fan's voice was so loud that everyone present could hear it clearly.
He doesn't know what the rules of the magic cultivator are, anyway, that's what he shouted.
Instead, the other demon cultivators started whispering.
"Rules, do we have rules in fighting? I haven't heard of it."
"Yeah, I've never heard of it. Could it be that the powerful boss above fights according to the rules."
"It's really particular."
"I'm going to increase my knowledge today."
. . . . . .
Fatty Zhu naturally doesn't know the rules, but he can still understand the following two words.
His eyes turned red in an instant, and Fatty Zhu began to spew white steam from his mouth, and said, "Dan Lian. I Zhu Hao is afraid of anyone."
While talking, Fatty Zhu's body continued to grow bigger, as if he wanted to break through the sky.
Seeing this scene, Lu Fan was not polite.
Incarnation of heaven and earth.
In an instant, Lu Fan's body also grew bigger, and at the same time, covered in magic armor, the frontless epee turned into a flaming giant sword.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Fan also turned into a giant with a height of several hundred feet and a radiant glow all over his body.
Seeing this scene, the other two hall masters looked at each other.
Hall Master Li frowned and said: "This person is not a demon cultivator."
Hall Master Kui shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like it. He doesn't have any magic energy, and his skills are different from ours. It's just a disguise. When he is cornered later, he will naturally be able to tell whether he is a The magic is repaired."
The two looked at Lu Fan with some doubts. But they didn't intend to make a move.
Because neither of them thought Fatty Zhu would lose.
"drink."
Fatty Zhu shot again, this time the fat on his body instantly condensed into a solid armor, his hair protruded from the flesh, and instantly turned into spikes that could penetrate mountains.
"The demon god descends, kill."
Fatty Zhu hit Lu Fan's armor with a punch, and the force of the fist made the armor vibrate violently.
Lu Fan was also unambiguous, and slashed at Fatty Zhu with his sword.
Even though his flesh was condensed into armor, Lu Fan's sword still cut deeply into his flesh.
"burst."
"burst."
The two shouted loudly at the same time.
The power exploded in the opponent's body.
The magic armor on Lu Fan's body was pierced by countless exploding spikes, a hole was burst, and countless fine cracks spread on the magic armor.
However, Lu Fan's power rushed directly into Fatty Zhu's body, and Fatty Zhu's whole body was splattered with blood.
Almost instantly, Fatty Zhu lost a lot of weight.
"hateful."
Fatty Zhu's voice became murderous.
Below, Hall Master Li and Hall Master Kui watched their mouths and noses exhale together, terrified.
This is the first time they have seen someone who can take advantage of Fatty Zhu in hand-to-hand combat.
Where did this kid come from?
Both of them couldn't help asking in their hearts.
Lu Fan reached out and touched the magic armor, and the armor disappeared, followed by the scale dragon armor.
Fatty Zhu didn't understand how Lu Fan's strength was so strong, and he had never seen the energy that rushed into his body just now.
At this moment, Lu Fan raised his hand and stretched out three fingers to look at Fatty Zhu.
Fatty Zhu said loudly, "What do you mean by that?"
Lu Fan smiled and said, "This is to tell you that with your strength, I can kill you with three moves."
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