Chapter 217: I'm Really Sick
Isn't this a clairvoyant eye in disguise? No, it's more awesome than being able to see through what kind of clothes or something.
This is equivalent to, just one glance, randomly scan the other party's basic information, strength, level, ontology, etc., it's not too cool!
"They are worthy of the king of Hades, and I must thank them well in the future." Luo Fan smiled brightly, and his face was about to laugh.
He really attaches more and more importance to the Ten Palaces of Hades, the book of life and death contributed before, the judge's pen, is already his most awesome hole card, and now there is such an awesome supernatural power, compared to looking at the value of sin and merit, it is still practical.
"Damn, this kid is stupid, right?"
"But it's not, it's not stupid, how can you do such a thing, it's just laughing to death, and it's been verified, is he here to be funny?"
"Hehe, what if people are serious......"
“……”
Luo Fan's unreliable behavior immediately caused heated discussions.
Almost participated in the exchange meeting, and the strength above the master came, Luo Fan is famous, but the way is a little different.
"Ding, the ghost turtle is not good at the whole turtle, I can't figure out where the host came out of the funny ......"
"Ding, the ghost turtle thinks that he is not powerful, these cats and dogs, they all treat it as a turtle with a shrunken head......"
Burst!
Luo Fan died laughing.
"You're a turtle, don't put gold on your face, what kind of turtle, don't be embarrassed!"
"Ding, the ghost turtle is angry, he is definitely the most humiliated, and he must not let go of the host......"
Whoa!
A fierce roar of the lake, a behemoth the size of a small boat, rushed out of the water, and the coquettish volley tower was on the lake, especially pretending.
"From now on, your body has been confiscated by me, when are you going to return it to me?" Luo Fan smiled and was polite.
Turtle: "......"
Everyone: "......"
What's that? Why do you go out of your way to find out what to prove, and then the other person's body will be yours?
I'm special, this kid still has a face, the operation is so sassy, is it out of the snake spirit hospital?
"You're sick."
The ghost turtle was also so angry that he hurt himself, but he actually opened his mouth and scolded Luo Fan very gently.
Luo Fan was surprised, and immediately turned his head to look at Bai Fu in disgust: "Look, everyone else is more polite and temperamental than you." ”
Nima!
Don't pull me, why don't I bet on it, it's right to work hard?
Bai Fu's face was so black that he couldn't see it, and he almost ran away.
"Ding, the ghost turtle thinks that the host still has a little vision, but the head is not very clear, but it's a pity that such a person is ......"
Why am I cheating on you, do you still think I'm a talent? Are you serious?
Luo Fan's face was even more strange, looking at the ghost turtle's gaze, in the eyes of everyone, it was actually a little ambiguous.
Hey, such a discerning and temperamental ghost king, how can he really want to be a pet?
However, the tooth must be extracted!
The Eye of Truth scanned the ghost turtle, and a transparent box appeared on the ghost turtle's head.
"Eighth-level demon king, born in the Yin Cold Ghost Domain, with super defense and physique, age, 1,800 years old. Sex, male, hobbies, banshees, detox ......"
Luo Fan glanced at the lake water, failed to run the poison, and died a large number of dead fish and shrimp, and nodded silently.
It's really an expert at poisoning, no wonder he thinks that the poisonous gas of this lake is much richer than that underground lake, it turns out that this thing is actually this thing, and it is constantly releasing poison.
"No, I'm not sick, you're sick, and I'll cure it." Luo Fan shook his head solemnly, seeing that Zhang Jian couldn't keep up with his routine.
In general, it's not time to answer, do you have medicine?
What kind of trick do you want to be a trick king, and suddenly don't follow the routine, what kind of moth do you want?
I have to say that Zhang Jian knows Luo Fan too well.
"I'm not sick!" The ghost turtle is actually a dead eye, and with such a domineering appearance, he actually began to argue with a human whether he was sick or not......
"Grandpa, this Master Luo is a little different." Fan Lao's grandson looked at Luo Fan curiously.
Fan Lao nodded.
Of course it's different, at the beginning, when they saw the ghost turtle, they just did it, but they were killed by three people and injured two.
"You have!" Luo Fan looked at the ghost turtle with a pained face, making it think that this was its own father.
"Fuck your sister, labor and management don't have you, the eighth son of the king!" Luo Fan kicked over, and his figure appeared on the surface of the lake in the blink of an eye, ten thousand times larger than a Scud cow.
"Ding, the ghost turtle is angry, he doesn't call Wang Ba, and he produces a critical hit......"
I'll rub it!
Luo Fan almost slipped his feet, is this ghost turtle stupid? It's stupid for sure!
Damn, you didn't see Lao Tzu teaching you to be a man, no, be a ghost...... No, is it the eighth king?
Why are you still bothered with names?
Of course, the ghost turtle is not stupid, but he didn't take Luo Fan to heart.
A human, with soft arms and legs, still wants to kick him? It's too cheap for him to break his foot, and he has to be shaken.
"Damn, what a madman!"
Bai Fudu was startled, and his expression was so depressed.
If this kid can't do it, don't toss around, when the time comes, he will anger the other party, it doesn't matter if Luo Fan dies or not, isn't it causing trouble for him?
Burst!
The hard overlord shell was kicked by Luo Fan and a hole was broken, and the ghost turtle was kicked fifty meters away and crashed directly into the mountain.
The ghost turtle looked confused, who would tell him what happened?
"You're really sick!" Luo Fan stood on the surface of the lake in the air, looking at the ghost turtle that was knocked over, with a suspicious look on his face, and said seriously.
You're a scoundrel! Your turtle grandfather was not sick, but you kicked out the trauma, not sick.
The ghost turtle was furious, and was about to turn over and resist, when a cold light flickered, and there was an earth-shattering atmosphere, which smashed the East China Sea and raged wildly.
The ghost turtle felt that if he acted rashly, he might turn into a dead turtle in the next moment!
What to do? Is this still human?
His legs are modified from the Dinghaishen Needle, right?
The knife that suddenly appeared, could it be that Pangu used it to open the world? So horrible!
The ghost turtle is so panicked, he seems to be carrying it hard, but his neck is weak and he can't stretch it out.
He's not a turtle, how can he be so useless!
When he was complaining frantically, he found that Luo Fan looked impatient, and he immediately froze.
What should I do, how should he react now?
"Yes, I'm sick!"
Nodding without tears, the ghost turtle felt that he was full of diseases, hypochondria, phobias, palpitations, sweating, headaches, stomach pains, and nothing was good......
What the hell are you ...... Drama spirit!
Luo Fan was full of question marks, what the hell, you are sick all over, why didn't you die?
"Dare to ask the master if there is any medicine? I am indeed sick, and I am sick all over my body...... "The ghost turtle is out, isn't it just a shame, I'm afraid of a hair, and I can't stabilize this big guy, so I can directly kill the others, he is still a terrifying demon king, and he is domineering."