Chapter 112: I'm just a child!
Boom!
The sound of the blade cutting through the steel continued to sound, although this guy who suddenly jumped out was wearing an armor similar to the Second Dynasty, and his whole body was wrapped in airtightness, but he had no power to fight back under Lu En's attack, and he barely supported a few moves, and was directly pierced by Lu En's sword in the chest!
"Ho!"
As if feeling great pain, the other party suddenly let out a beast-like roar, and the next moment, countless green flames erupted from the cracks in his armor, turning him into a blazing green humanoid torch.
Bang!
Countless parts of armor fell at Luen's feet, and countless black dust drifted out of them, and Luen looked at the sword of judgment in his hand, which was completely devoid of fire, and immediately knew that this might be the true use of the sword of judgment, turning enemies from body to spirit into ashes.
However, it is better to use this trick sparingly, otherwise the power of the evil spirit will be burned out, and the spirit eater will refine something, and now the spirit eater is being renewed, so he is so wasteful.
Whew!
Two more translucent tentacles wrapped around his calves, seeing that his companion was solved by Lu En chopping melons and chopping vegetables, the tattooed man was also a little flustered, he didn't seem to be the type of frontal combat, and while blocking Lu En with his tentacles, he also controlled those flies to surround him from all directions, wrapping Lu En in groups.
Airplanes!
A large number of flies flapping their wings immediately obscured Luen's vision, and the tattooed man did not hesitate to run away without hesitation, but he had barely taken two steps when he suddenly felt the sound of wind behind him, and then a big hand pinched his neck and lifted him up.
Bang Bang Bang!
A pair of huge wings emerged from behind him, the blood-colored feathers on them were lifelike, and the swarming flies were drained of life as soon as they touched the wings, and a thick layer fell on the ground like rain.
"I want to run, naΓ―ve!"
Lu En pinched the other party's neck and turned him around, the tattooed man's chest and abdomen squirmed, and suddenly several black feet pierced the black robe and attacked Lu En, and at the same time, the tattooed man's mouth opened, and a yellow-green jet of water emitting a rancid smell shot out!
"Look for death!"
Lu En's eyes flashed fiercely, and he turned his head to avoid the water column, and at the same time, the palm of his hand was forced, and with a click, the tattooed man's head hung down softly, and the outstretched black feet also lost their strength at the same time and drooped down.
Boom!
Lu En let go of the corpse and landed on the ground, and at the same time stepped on the opponent's chest, imprinting a deep footprint!
"And pretend to be dead for me, do you think I can't find out?"
Even if it is an ordinary person, it will struggle if its neck is pinched, not to mention the evil spirit eroders, their vitality is extremely tenacious, and it is impossible for them to die so simply.
Crunch...
He stepped on something under his feet, and Lu En didn't feel like a sternum, but like a carapace or something, and some slippery and greasy things, but they all let out painful moans under his strong squeezing, and the tattooed man's eyelids trembled, and his originally gloomy eyes lit up again, staring at Lu En.
"You're not a prefect!"
The voice came not from his mouth, but from his chest, muffled at Lune's feet: "The intelligence is wrong, the action is ...... Failure!"
The voice had a certain stiff and mechanical taste, Lu En frowned, and his feet were slightly strained: "Who sent you here?"
"The plan failed and the force majeure ......"
The tattooed man looked at Lu En and didn't answer him at all, but said to himself, "The disguise plan failed, and I can't escape...... Lifting the ban ......"
Laugh at!
The tattooed man under Luen's feet quickly swelled, countless limbs in the black robe surged like tentacles, even the head began to twist and deform, some tissues and carapaces began to proliferate, and it was about to turn into some kind of indescribable monster, Luen had already summoned a sword of judgment again, and nailed it firmly to his chest!
"Squeak, squeak..."
A dense and miserable sound came out, and after a period of twisting, countless ashes were blown away by the wind, leaving only a set of black robes on the ground, which was laid on the ground empty, Lu En smacked his lips, and suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps in his ears.
"Lune...... Sir, Master Walter's phone call!"
Shadonna ran down from the stairs, with some panic and fear between her eyebrows, but she still forced herself to walk towards Luen, handed him the phone in her hand, and Luen's heart was pounding, and Luen suspected that she would jump out.
"Your Excellency, are you alright?"
As soon as he took the phone, Walter's slightly anxious inquiry came from the other side, unlike Marlos's confidence in Lune, Walter was not clear about Lune's strength, but he was thunderous about the Dusk Guards of the Spirit Order.
"It's okay, two little trash fish came to the door to find death. β
Lu replied casually, hearing Walter breathe a big sigh of relief, and then a huge roar came from the other side!
"Walt, you're crazy!"
"You're burying the whole Bymon family, I want to see Sir Scott, I want to see Sir Scott!"
"The Order will not let you go!"
β......β
"Shut my mouth!"
Walter let out a low roar, and then whispered to Luen, "My lord, this matter is very troublesome, you better hurry up." β
"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop!"
Lu En sighed, he wanted to fight monsters quietly and escalate and maintain world peace, why did someone always force him, he was just a child.
......
The follow-up treatment of the Baimeng family was very fast, and the two black-robed people seemed to be the only target of Lu En, and the others woke up after falling asleep for a while, but it was inevitable that their vitality would be seriously injured, and a few of them even fell ill with a fever on the spot.
Luen, on the other hand, rode to the Baimon family's manor, a vast mansion complex in which the castle that originally belonged to them stood, but was not inhabited, but only used as a memory and show-off.
"Your Excellency!"
In a side hall, Luan saw Walt and Marlos, as well as a middle-aged man tied up with a ball of cloth in his mouth, and his eyes widened when he saw him coming, and he screamed.
"What's the situation?"
Lu En glanced at it and asked the two, Walter immediately stepped forward, his face was extremely ugly: "It's the Order, there is a ban on absorbing the Corrupters in the Order, they want us to hand you over, and before we know it, they took the lead in making a move on you!"
"Someone from the Spirit Order?"
Lu En raised his eyebrows and looked at the man who was gagged: "Let go of him!"
When Maros heard this, he stepped forward and quickly took out the rope on Prolog's body and the cloth in his mouth, but Prolos, who recovered himself, did not yell and look excited, but watched as Luen swallowed his saliva, his eyes swept over Walt and Marlos, and his expression was frightened.
"Crazy, you're all crazy!"
"You people who worship the Mon family are all crazy people, and you have actually taken refuge in the Eroders......"
The rest of the words, in Luen's indifferent gaze, Pross immediately swallowed back, and raised his hands in a sneer: "Okay, I surrender, I confess, what you want to know, I will never hide it, as long as you don't kill me!"
In the face of Walt, Prologis can still yell and threaten him with his own family and the Spirit Order, but after seeing Lune, he immediately coaxed, normal people can be persuaded by threats, but in the face of madmen, he may not be able to save his life in the next moment.
"My lord, what are we going to do?"
Walter had already understood about it, glaring at Pross at this time, and asked softly to Lune.
"First...... Wait a minute. β
Feeling a third of the progress bar in his mind, Luen spoke slowly.