Bai Luochen snorted.

The shock caused Zhuo Fan's eardrums to be in severe pain, and he almost dropped his eyeballs to the ground.

Hurriedly hugged Bai Luochen, this kid was still punching and kicking, disgusted with Zhuo Fan for bad things for him.

"You're on?"

"Do you have that life?"

"This female corpse is not good for you, and besides, do you still have your life if you go in?"

Zhuo Fan persuaded hard.

Bai Luochen just gave up.

Torturers can.

He's immortal, and he can toss whatever he wants.

This time, the amethyst coffin quickly stopped shaking, the lid of the coffin opened again, and the criminal soldier wore the black hooded robe given to him by Zhuo Fan, and walked out with a relaxed face.

The amethyst coffin behind him fell to the ground with a "clang".

Zhuo Fan glanced at the amethyst coffin.

His expression instantly stiffened.

The corpse of the princess in the coffin, which was originally outstanding, has been squeezed into a human, and the frightened expression still stays on her face, full of unwillingness and anger.

Only skin and bones remain.

Scorched black.

On the other hand, the state of the criminal soldier is surprisingly good, and the glasses are shining with the essence of Sensen.

The mark of the Black Tower on the back of the neck.

There's still a little half left.

After the prisoners left, the amethyst coffin slowly petrified into ordinary stones, and finally shattered piece by piece, along with the shriveled female corpse inside the coffin, turned into flying ashes.

Annihilated in a thick white mist.

"This kid is getting stronger again!"

Zhuo Fan was speechless, how could he be surrounded by all perverted guys.

One is harder than the other!

It was Bai Luochen, who stared at the amethyst corpse coffin that had turned to ashes with a regretful face, and seemed to be a little unsatisfied.

Zhuo Fan picked up the fortune-telling banner on the ground, stabbed him in the heart, and signaled that it was time to go.

Bai Luochen smacked his lips.

That's when I reluctantly kept up.

After walking some distance in the direction of the mysterious tower, Zhuo Fan and the others stopped again.

Because they saw a barbarian monk with blood-red hair and a strange red flame, sitting on a big rock, using the heads of survivors to build a view of the capital, which was very cleverly blocking the path of the three of them.

This person is tall, half of his strong muscles are exposed, he wears a thick skull necklace around his neck, and his powerful demonic aura is faintly scattered, and the surrounding bushes are actively avoiding a clearing.

"Blood-haired demon monk?"

Zhuo Fan's gaze only stayed on the other party's body for a few moments, and then moved his gaze to another place, where there were four beautiful women with graceful figures, their eyes glazed over, they carried a strange green sedan chair, floating strangely in the air.

Twinkle and twinkle around them.

As for inside the sedan chair?

Zhuo Fan turned on the "Insight" Divine Power to observe, and faced the three demon eyes, like a terrifying triangle, constantly rotating, as if interfering with his vision.

"It's interesting..."

Zhuo Fan looked in another direction, where there were three mysterious masked men wearing high hats, their clothes were like shrouds, bloodstained, their faces were covered with sacks, and they could only see a pair of demonic bloody eyes on their foreheads.

The three of them moved very strangely.

One flash and another flash.

At a certain moment, it changed from three to one, into a tall and thin giant corpse, and at a certain moment, it split into three strange people in high hats, whose whereabouts were strange and erratic.

Zhuo Fan squinted.

Blood-haired demon monk

Four female sedan chair demons

Trinity Ghost Corpse

It seems that someone deliberately didn't want him to go to the mysterious tower to explore the secrets, and chased and intercepted him halfway.

Just rely on a few corpse monsters that are not even at the level of kings, and they can stop them?

Zhuo Fan looked at his teammates and asked, "One for one person?" ”

"Or do I have it all myself?"

The criminal soldier was in a good state, and his infinite energy seemed to have nowhere to vent, so he didn't say a word, and immediately pounced on the blood-haired demon monk opposite.

Zhuo Fan nodded.

This means one person at a time.

He immediately raised his sword and walked towards the Trinity ghost corpse, and the rest of Bai Luochen was completely dumbfounded.

"Lao Tzu hasn't spoken yet?"

"Haven't said anything yet?"

"What the hell, let me have an assistant to play on the front line?"

"Do you want face?"

Seeing the strange green sedan chair, carried by four sluggish women towards him, Bai Luochen roared, took out a big brush from the book basket, and drew a big golden circle on the top of the green sedan chair.

In the circle, a huge Buddhist palm was stretched out in an instant, and the green sedan chair was scooped up and put into the circle.

After the circle disappears.

After a few strange stirrings in the Void, it regained its composure.

Bai Luochen threw the big brush back, and flew into his book basket as if it were spiritual.

Then clasp your hands to your chest.

I watched the battle between Zhuo Fan and the criminal soldiers for a long time.

The battle between the two ended quickly.

The criminal soldier is a completely lifeless way of fighting, going up to fight directly hand-to-hand.

With a thin body, he can fight back and forth with the blood-haired demon monk, but unfortunately the other party has a lot of tricks, and the blood and fire in his hair have been successful repeatedly.

Let the pennies die several times.

But every time he dies, his strength increases by one level, and his momentum becomes stronger and stronger.

In the end, under the skyrocketing strength, he actually pressed the blood-haired demon monk to fight, and finally unscrewed off the head of the blood-haired demon monk and placed it on the top of the Zhujing Temple, and the blood on the glasses flickered.

Zhuo Fan's side is even simpler.

A few sword rays swung out, and the head of the Trinity Ghoul rose into the sky.

The three headless corpses tried to combine into a new ghoul body, but the corpses were ignited by the solar fire, and in an instant, they turned into ashes, depriving them of the opportunity to resurrect and reassemble.

A spiritual power entered Zhuo Fan's eyebrows.

Available Spiritual Power: 843

Zhuo Fan smashed his mouth.

I don't have a lot of spiritual power...

Just now he was distracted and looked at the battle of the other two, needless to say, the kind of desperate Saburo style of play was expected by Zhuo Fan.

The battle of Bai Luochen.

Zhuo Fan was quite surprised.

This kid still has a hidden hand of divine summoning skills, which is really not ordinarily strong.

Seeing Zhuo Fan's gaze, Bai Luochen suddenly held his head high, with a proud face.

But I feel very bitter in my heart, this thing is strong, but there is a limit to the number of times, and if you use it less once, you still have to be reluctant.

Solved three opponents.

Zhuo Fan and the others did not stop, and continued to walk forward to the mysterious tower.

When everyone walked out of the dense forest, a green meadow suddenly appeared in front of them, and this grass was very flat, like a lawn that had been mowed by hand.

Weirdly.

There are countless scarecrows on the lawn.

The straw figures are also dressed in human clothes and pose in a variety of poses, some standing, some lying, some running away, some yelling, but all have one thing in common.

Death is preceded by fear.

Zhuo Fan stopped, his eyes narrowed.

Bai Luochen also pinched his fingers, his face became more and more solemn, and he didn't dare to move forward easily.

But the pennies didn't care.

Take a step and go straight ahead.

Zhuo Fan did not follow, but quietly waited for the result, the criminal soldier is currently immortal, let him explore the way.

One step, two steps, three steps...

When he reached the seventh step, his body suddenly began to change.

The first thing that changed was the color of the body, and the complexion quickly changed to green.

Then the grass began to grow wildly all over his body, and the torturer did not notice it at all, so he just continued to walk.

After not walking a few steps.

The footsteps stopped, and the whole person turned into a scarecrow...

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