Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Tragic Luo Zhiping
Lin Fan just saw Luo Zhiping, and he almost didn't recognize it.
If it weren't for the fact that the aura of the person in front of him was similar to Luo Zhiping, he really suspected that he was dazzled.
I saw Luo Zhiping's arm mutilated, covered in blood, and hideous scars everywhere, as many as dozens of places.
Lin Fan frowned, stepped forward and asked Luo Zhiping, "What are you doing?" ”
Luo Zhiping said twice, but he couldn't say anything.
Bai Cangxue on the side sighed lightly and explained, "His tongue was cut. ”
"it!"
Lin Fan opened his mouth and scolded the quintessence of the country, and then said coldly: "Who did it?" ”
"I don't know."
Bai Cangxue shook her head: "I'm helping him repair his divine soul, and when the divine soul is repaired, he will be able to transmit his divine sense." ”
"Hurt your spirit?"
Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, and immediately took out a cyan pill from the Sumeru ring and handed it to Luo Zhiping: "This is the elixir for repairing the soul, tell me the details after eating it!" ”
"Ahhhhh.....h
Luo Zhiping looked at Lin Fan with blank eyes, opened his mouth, but did not take the pill.
Lin Fan looked at Bai Cangxue suspiciously.
Bai Cangxue sighed again and said, "His other arm is also useless, so he can only feed him ....."
What the hell has this guy been through?
How is it so miserable!
With indignation on his face, Lin Fan didn't say much, and directly fed the pill into Luo Zhiping's mouth.
As soon as the elixir was inhaled, Luo Zhiping felt a surge of soul power into his soul, making him refreshed and refreshed, as if he had been reborn.
After a while, he looked at Lin Fan again and opened his mouth.
Lin Fan shaved his scalp: "Don't pretend to Lao Tzu, this is a low-grade soul gathering pill, don't say that your soul is injured, even if your soul is broken, it can be made up for you!" ”
Steward Li was killed in the stone cave of Hidden Soul Mountain, and his storage bag fell into Lin Fan's hands, and there were countless various pills in it, including the Soul Gathering Pill.
At the beginning, Lin Fan pretended to be injured and deceived Steward Li's Soul Gathering Pill to eat, so he knew the efficacy of the Soul Gathering Pill.
Luo Zhiping's careful thinking will inevitably not be able to hide from him.
Seeing that he was debunked by Lin Fan, Luo Zhiping's neck shrank slightly, revealing an ugly smile, and said: "Xiaofan, thank you, I know that as long as I look for you, I will be right!" ”
"Don't talk nonsense."
Lin Fan glanced at him, frowning slightly: "What happened?" ”
"Hey."
Luo Zhiping sighed, looked at Bai Cangxue, then at Lin Fan, and said in a deep voice: "The demons of Chongyang County have colluded with the cult, they wantonly slaughtered the people and sacrificed blood to the evil gods;
The evil god came, and many immortal masters went forward and succeeded, but they couldn't stop it, and the demon slaying envoys of the Demon Suppression Division also suffered countless casualties. ”
"This...."
Lin Fan was speechless.
Luo Zhiping shook his head and sighed: "In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people there are, it is useless, seeing that Chongyang County is about to be ruined, the king of Zhennan took the first seat of the four immortal divisions, and sealed the evil god in the immortal weapon with the power of the immortal weapon of Zhenguo." ”
"It is precisely because of the sealing of the evil god that I can escape the clutches of the devil and be able to see you ....."
After saying this, Luo Zhiping raised his head forty-five degrees, tears slowly flowed from his eyes, and he said two sentences, with endless grief and indignation.
Lin Fan didn't have to think about it to know what he was doing, shook his head, and asked, "Who caused your injury?" ”
"It's a cultist, they covet the tattoo you gave me, and they want to keep it for themselves!"
Luo Zhiping replied: "Not only me, but also many tattoos of demon slayers, all of which were taken away by them. ”
"Tattoos can also be taken away?" Lin Fan was a little surprised.
"Ordinary people naturally can't take it away, but cultists have been baptized by evil gods and have strange and unpredictable abilities."
Luo Zhiping continued: "They transplant the tattooed flesh and skin to themselves, and they can use the tattoo. ”
"Can you do this?!"
Lin Fan's eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.
According to the information of the soul plant, the tattoo pattern needs the tattoo artist to connect the soul to use, and it is incredible that these cultists can use the tattoo directly after being baptized.
Moreover, why don't they train their own tattoo artists and help their own tattoos, instead of robbing other people's tattoos?
Seeming to see Lin Fan's doubts, Luo Zhiping explained: "In the whole world, the only place that can train tattoo artists is the Demon Suppression Division, and there are no tattoo artists outside. ”
"This...."
Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, tilted his head and said, "You said there is no tattoo artist outside?" No, Chu Nange said that there is a Destiny tattoo artist outside! ”
"Who is Chu Nange?" Luo Zhiping asked rhetorically.
"A friend!"
"Do you have friends?"
Lin Fan: "......"
Luo Zhiping: "......"
The two looked at each other, but they were silent.
Half-loud, Luo Zhiping said 'Ah Ah 'Ah Ah 'Ah Ah 'Ah 'Ah
Lin Fan frowned slightly, and another scalp was peeled over: "Let's get down to business!" ”
"Why are you beating me again!" Luo Zhiping touched his head and spread his voice indignantly.
Lin Fan snorted coldly: "Your eyes are wrong, you want to fight when you look at it!" ”
"I ....."
Luo Zhiping opened his mouth, stopped talking, and then looked at Bai Cangxue, and said, "Lord Messenger, are you also Lin Fan's friend?" ”
"Huh?"
Bai Cangxue was stunned and didn't seem to react.
Just now, I saw Lin Fan and Luo Zhiping staring at each other, and from time to time they made their moves, thinking that it was so interesting, but now that they were transmitted by Luo Zhiping, they were suddenly a little overwhelmed, and their cheeks were slightly red.
Lin Fan saw Luo Zhiping looking at Bai Cangxue, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "What did he say?" ”
"He asked me if I was your friend." Bai Cangxue reacted and replied with a smile.
"Boring!"
Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you here?" ”
Bai Cangxue smiled, her eyes curved into crescent moons.
"I'm going home in a while, and Deputy Envoy Lu asked me to finish the rest of the tasks."
"I heard that you are also on a mission, so I asked to team up with you, after all, you may never see such a good-looking woman as me in the future!"
“......”
Lin Fanxin said that there was something wrong, such a perverted father, let his daughter cut meat and alchemy, such a family, why go back?
And you Bai Cangxue, from the first day you stepped into the Demon Suppression Division, I was born as a person of the Demon Suppression Division, and death was the soul of the Demon Suppression Division, how can you come when you want, leave when you want, and treat my Demon Suppression Division as your backyard?
Thinking like this, Lin Fan turned his head to look at Luo Zhiping, and said in a deep voice: "The tattoo I tattooed only belongs to me, and no one can take it away!" ”
Before, he still thought it was strange why the rewards of the demon scroll were getting less and less.
It turned out that someone took the tattoo, which caused a bug in the distribution of rewards.
Is this worth it?
Cutting off people's financial means is tantamount to killing their parents.
Lin Fan will definitely not sit idly by.
Hearing his words, Luo Zhiping was stunned, and immediately threw himself into his arms, crying bitterly.
Hey, watch your emotions.
Tears and snot are on me!
Lin Fan's forehead was instantly covered with black lines, and he was about to push Luo Zhiping away.
I saw the white snow standing on the opposite side, like an iceberg, and the cold was pressing.....
"Taiyin Secret Technique: Frozen Three Feet!"
Hmmm-
Luo Zhiping, who was originally 'Ah Ba, Ah Bar', was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold.
Poop!
With a crisp sound, Luo Zhiping fell to the ground, and nothing seemed to happen.
But on Lin Fan!
Look at Lin Fan!
A purple-black evil aura lingered in his abdomen, flickering with a strange light.
Cracks like spiderwebs began to appear in his arms.....