"Yes!"

Despite his obedient words, Lu Bu never lowered his arrogant head, he suddenly lifted Fang Tian's halberd, turned around and looked at the disgusting swarm of insects around him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Bu, whose face was covered by silver armor, couldn't see the expression on his face, but from his voice, he could hear his extreme dissatisfaction with the environment in front of him: "Charm and spirit, dare to be presumptuous!"

The one-zhang-long Fang Tian Painting Halberd suddenly slashed around, and the incomparably violent spiritual power formed a huge explosion wave, and the blood-red spiritual power suddenly threw towards the basement like a chain.

Countless hideous and disgusting insect swarms were instantly annihilated under this Fang Tian Painting Halberd!

The insects didn't have time to escape, they didn't have time to hiss, and they were shattered in this blood-red spiritual power, and the bones were gone!

Wang Huan looked at this scene indifferently, he didn't lower his blood pressure much, how could one of the strongest martial spirits among the soul suppression generals be weak.

He was quickly thinking about plans in his head, trying to make the most of that half-hour.

Dirty inkstone?

Hehe...... This old bug doesn't have to think about it anymore.

Sakura in her arms stopped crying completely, she rubbed her big blue eyes in disbelief, looking at the swarm of insects that was terrible and disgusting before, completely disappeared in the basement, and she hugged Wang Huan even tighter.

Are you dreaming?

If this is a dream, then it's best never to wake her up.

"I said it, don't be afraid. Wang Huan sensitively felt the emotions of the little girl in his arms, and comforted him softly.

He hugged Sakura and followed behind Lu Bu.

Lu Bu looked at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, feeling that his strength had been weakened a lot: "...... Is it suppressed......"

Lu Bu seemed very dissatisfied with his blow.

He shook his head slightly, and suddenly raised Wang Huan with his free hand.

Sakura, who was thrown away, let out an exclamation, and Wang Huan, who felt what Lu Bu wanted to do, slowly curled up the corners of his mouth.

Lu Bu actually came, so his mount naturally would not fall.

Just as Wang Huan and Sakura's bodies were thrown into the air by Lu Bu, on the flat ground in the basement, the blood-red spiritual power gushing out of Lu Bu's body suddenly condensed into a BMW like a fire dragon.

This horse is almost two feet tall from head to tail, and it can no longer be regarded as a horse in the world.

It was as magnificent as a fiery ruby from top to bottom, and it was as red as a coal, without a single stray hair.

Lu Bu among people, red rabbit among horses!

Under the baptism of spiritual power in the underworld, along with the growth of the master, Chitu's own ability has also been greatly improved.

With the sound of horses' hooves like thunder, Lu Bu suddenly turned over and got on the horse, and Wang Huan, who was holding Sakura, also fell on Chitu at this moment.

The red rabbit suddenly jumped up, as if it had taken off into the sea, and Lu Bu raised the Fang Tian painting halberd.

Bang bang bang!!

The basement collapsed in an instant, countless rubble rolled down, and the walls of the basement of the old mansion could no longer support its weight at this moment.

Chitu took Wang Huan and they suddenly rushed out of the basement.

Galloping thousands of miles to sweep the dust, crossing the water and climbing the purple fog!

Wang Huan looked at the galloping red rabbit horse and couldn't help but think of the various monsters he had seen.

This red rabbit should already be able to be regarded as a divine object.

The stairs next to the basement, just now, walked to the stairs Tong Dirty Yan's eyes instantly widened, and he felt the large number of insects he raised disappear.

The insect chamber, which was originally intended to be used for various ceremonies, was suddenly destroyed at this moment!

What's going on?

Shouldn't Sakura be the only one in it?

Just because of that helpless little girl, shouldn't she obediently accept the abuse of the bugs and wait for his transformation?

The old monster, who had lived for more than two hundred years, felt a hint of mortal danger at this moment, and with the fear of death for many years, he relied on his instinct to retreat in an instant.

However, at this moment, the wall in front of him suddenly collapsed, and a tall mount with three figures came to Jian Tong Dirty Yan.

A cold light suddenly flashed in front of the dirty inkstone, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.

Lu Bu didn't look at who was in front of him at all, he swung out the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, waiting for another revenant soul to appear under him.

However, Jian Tong's face was not panicked, Fang Tian's halberd passed through his body, but no blood flashed, and Jian Tong's body turned into a pile of insects.

This old guy's means of saving his life is naturally a big push.

Lu Bu frowned slightly, although a large number of insects had died in the body that had been penetrated by Fang Tian's painting halberd, the other insects had re-transformed into the figure of Jian Tong Dirty Yan not far away in an instant.

Looking at this withered and decaying old man, Lu Bu glanced at Wang Huan behind him.

Sakura looked at the dirty inkstone of Jian Tong in fear, clutching Wang Huan's shirt tightly, not daring to let go, and her body trembled a little.

Wang Huan gently patted the little girl's head, saving Sakura was just a handy move, but for the old insect in front of him who forced him to use a summoning opportunity, Wang Huan looked coldly at the dirty inkstone of the square opposite.

This old guy should have died a long time ago.

Jian Tong Dirty Yan looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in the Jian Tong family's mansion, his deeply sunken eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to think about anymore.

He looked at Wang Huan who was holding Sakura, even if he had lived for more than two hundred years, he couldn't understand the current scene even if he knew a lot of things.

There are no magic fluctuations, no spells, how the hell did this person get here?

Heroic Spirits?

No, the one with the strange weapon looks like a heroic spirit, but the one holding Sakura is undoubtedly a human.

"Who are you? young man, if you have anything to talk about, if you want that little girl, take it. "Jian Tong dirty inkstone is surprisingly good at this moment.

If it were someone who knew him, it would be incredible at this time, this old guy who almost never suffered losses was insidious and cunning, and no one dared to underestimate him.

But at this time, Tong Dirty Yan looked at the depths of Wang Huan's eyes, but there was an irrepressible fear.

It's like an insect seeing a natural enemy, and this inexplicable feeling makes this imma-gu dirty inkstone, who is extremely eager for eternal life, just want to escape from here quickly.

But......

Wang Huan's eyes were full of holy light, staring at this dirty inkstone, so that he didn't dare to act rashly.

The corners of Wang Huan's mouth twitched slightly: "Do you want to escape?" ”

He didn't mean to take care of the dirty inkstone at all.

"You're damned. Wang Huan said lightly.

In the Fourth Holy Grail War, although it may not be a direct opponent, it is a disgusting and impossible to ignore behind the scenes.

On top of that, this guy really deserves to die.

Save the people who should be saved, kill the people who should die, for Wang Huan, who has no regrets in life, there is no need for a reason to do these things.

In Wang Huan's eyes, in the body of the Jiantong Dirty Inkstone, which is completely composed of insects, there is a brain worm as the core that is constantly changing its position.

But Wang Huan's eyes instilled with holy light can see all vanity clearly.

And beside him, there was just enough power to destroy these.

The corners of Lu Bu's mouth, which had long been unbearable, suddenly smiled fiercely, and when he received the position that Wang Huan had passed to him, the red rabbit suddenly charged, and Fang Tian's halberd stabbed over with a huge blood-red spiritual power in an instant.