Lin Luo's eyes narrowed, and the emperor-level bloodline poured towards Fang Shijie without reservation, when the identity of the other party was not confirmed, Lin Luo would never use the underworld, although on the undead, the power of the underworld qi was not so obvious, but if this object was replaced by an ordinary person, the underworld qi would definitely be a deadly dead thing!

Fang Shijie snorted, the emperor-level bloodline was not a joke, under the impact of Lin Luo, he took two big steps back, and at the third step, Fang Shijie let out a low cry, and stomped on the ground with his right foot, so that he could stop his backward pace.

After stabilizing his figure, a few traces of horror appeared in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect that Lin Luo, a weak young man, would have such ability.

"Oh?" "Oh?" I don't know when, Li Bufan has come to Lin Luo's side, he looked at Fang Shijie who relied on his own life to block the power of Lin Luo's bloodline, he couldn't help but hesitate, and then looked at Fang Shijie with interest, he knows best how strong Lin Luo's bloodline power is, even if his strength is higher than Lin Luo, even if the night spirit is not a race that is good at fighting, but when fighting with him, Lin Luo can barely fight with Li Bufan with his emperor-level bloodline.

Lin Luo was also a little surprised by Fang Shijie's reaction, but before he could make the next move, he saw that Fang Shijie's side also had a momentum, although this momentum was not as good as Lin Luo, but it was enough to surprise Lin Luo and the others.

"King-level low-level ......" Li Bufan muttered, that's right, the momentum that appeared from Fang Shijie was also the power of the bloodline, as a family of the undead, Li Bufan and Lin Luo were extremely familiar with the power of the bloodline, at first, both he and Lin Luo just thought that Fang Shijie was a capable person, after all, the number of undead was very small, and they didn't expect that in a school, there would be three undead at the same time.

Lin Luo stared at Fang Shijie, thought for a while, and said, "He is a corpse clan. "There are many races among the undead, but after so many years of becoming a night spirit, Lin Luo has gradually learned a lot of knowledge related to the underworld from Mo Fei, and now it has been determined that Fang Shijie is an undead, excluding that he is not a night spirit and a blood clan and a satanic phantom demon, combined with Fang Shijie's performance before, Lin Luo can also guess Fang Shijie's race, if the light is about strength, the corpse clan is definitely the strongest race in the underworld.

The colorless dark qi quietly appeared from Lin Luo's body, and then shot towards Fang Shijie not far away, but the dark qi did not cause any damage to Fang Shijie under Lin Luo's control, it just surrounded Fang Shijie, and now it is not sure whether Fang Shijie is an enemy or a friend, in the past, the corpse clan has cooperated with the night spirit, and also cooperated with Satan, Lin Luo does not want to let himself have one more enemy because of his recklessness.

Under Lin Luo's deliberate control, Fang Shijie couldn't see the dark qi around him, but he was an undead, just sniffed, and realized that something was wrong, and then his face changed, and he looked at Lin Luo with a faint smile on his face in shock, and after thinking about it, he walked quickly towards Lin Luo and Li Bufan.

Looking at Fang Shijie who was getting closer and closer, Li Bufan subconsciously wanted to block Lin Luo behind him, although Fang Shijie's bloodline was not even comparable to him, but the strength of the corpse clan was stronger than that brute force, even Li Bufan did not dare to guarantee that he could defeat Fang Shijie unscathed, let alone Lin Luo, who was a night spirit.

"It's okay, he doesn't dare to do it. Lin Luo smiled slightly, and said softly, although he couldn't guess Fang Shijie's thoughts, but there were so many people on the playground, even if Fang Shijie was given a hundred guts, he would never do anything to Lin Luo and them here, besides, although he didn't know Fang Shijie's strength, he would definitely not be stronger than Li Bufan, he still didn't believe it, with him and Li Bufan, he couldn't take Shijie alone.

Fang Shijie was not far from the two of them, and it didn't take him a minute for him to come to Lin Luo, he directly ignored Li Bufan on the side, bowed his head slightly, looked at Lin Luo, and said, "Are you the night spirit?"

Lin Luo nodded a little depressedly, he always thought that his height of less than one meter eight was qualified, but after coming to Hangzhou, he realized how stupid his previous ideas were, Li Bufan didn't say anything, he was half a head taller than Lin Luo, not to mention Fang Shijie, who was like a bear and a spirit.

"This doesn't seem to be the place to talk. Li Bufan looked around and found that most of the people were staring at the situation on their side, he said.

"You are ......" Because of this, Fang Shijie noticed Li Bufan's existence, he had always thought that the person who was more real to him was Lin Luo, but now when he saw Li Bufan's scarlet eyes, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and it wasn't until now that he realized that the boy in front of him, who was more beautiful than a girl, was also one of the undead.

"I don't want to have anything to do with you...... Understanding the meaning of Li Bufan's words, Fang Shijie frowned, and said, he is different from Lin Luo and Li Bufan at this point, when the two met, because they were both undead, they both had a sense of intimacy similar to finding relatives, but Fang Shijie, even if he is a corpse clan, it does not necessarily mean that he accepts the identity of the corpse clan, in this state of mind, when facing Lin Luo and the others, he naturally will not have other feelings.

"Satan has appeared. How could Lin Luo not understand Fang Shijie's thoughts, he stepped forward and whispered in front of Fang Shijie, he only said such a sentence, but he believed that Fang Shijie would not not understand what he meant.

"Satan......" Sure enough, after hearing this name, Fang Shijie's face couldn't help but change slightly, the name Satan is absolutely not unfamiliar to anyone in the underworld, and to some extent, he is even more famous than the night spirit.

"You're right, this is not the place to talk. This time Fang Shijie took the initiative to change places, hearing Fang Shijie's suggestion, Lin Luo was overjoyed, and secretly said that there was a play, compared with Lin Sa, they originally had a disadvantage in numbers, if they could bring Fang Shijie over, then the disadvantage between him and Lin Sa would not only be eliminated in an instant, but even have a faint advantage, after all, the phantom demon is actually a very embarrassing existence.

"Hey, aren't you three going to play?" Just as Lin Luo and the three were about to leave, the referee of the tug-of-war final shouted behind them, and he didn't understand why the three people who were obviously opponents would come together now.

"Look at it, the rope is broken, not to mention the few classmates who were injured because of this......" Lin Luo came to the referee, pointed to the other side of the few contestants who had some dust on their clothes, and said: "In a sense, even if the rope is not broken, but our two sides are absolutely evenly matched, I suggest that this time the competition, tie for the championship." ”

His words were completely nonsense, but when Lin Luo was speaking, in order to achieve his goal, he had released a little bit of his emperor-level bloodline, and this trace of bloodline had no effect on other undead, but in the referee who was an ordinary person, it made the referee fall into an ice cave in an instant, he looked at Lin Luo's dark eyes blankly, and nodded a little numbly.

"Thank you. A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Luo's mouth, he patted the referee's shoulder, turned to leave, Lin Luo did not show killing intent, but because of the bloodline, the referee had the illusion that if he didn't do what Lin Luo said, then he would die in an instant, no one was not afraid of death.

After Lin Luo left, the referee sat on the ground, he felt a little cold on his back, and touched it with his hand, only to find that the clothes behind him had been soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his back.

"Let's go, see you in the underworld later. Coming to Fang Shijie, Lin Luo said with a smile.