Fu Hao's ears moved slightly, and he asked, "What kind of sound is this?"

Bu Mingming looked around nervously and said, "This is Luo Jue's night worm sand, it is a small insect like fine sand, and it can't pull people directly underground!"

Fu Hao listened carefully and finally discovered the source of the sound.

"It's a carriage!"

He dragged Bu Chuming's figure back sharply, away from the carriage, while looking over there alarmingly.

Dense sand poured out of the ground where the carriage was located, and it wrapped around the wheels and the four legs of the horses. At the same time, the whole carriage seemed to sink deeper and deeper into the quicksand.

Soon, the whole carriage was completely engulfed by quicksand, and as the fine sand disappeared, not even the slightest trace could be found.

"Uncle Shi, what should we do?" Bu Mingming was frightened by the scene in front of him, and his voice trembled a little.

Fu Hao was also like a great enemy, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly had a warning in his heart, and pushed Bu Mingming out.

In the dark night, a spear stabbed out of the ground like a ghost, and because of Bu Mingming, he was pushed away by Fu Hao and escaped by luck, but Fu Hao didn't have time to dodge and was stabbed in the chest by the spear.

Fu Hao grabbed the head of the gun in his right hand, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "You go quickly!"

Bu was famous for his grief: "Uncle Shi!"

At this moment, Luo Jue grabbed the body of the spear and drilled out of the ground, pushing the spear and stabbing forward a few more points.

Fu Hao was nailed and flew backwards, retreated directly to the side of the Night Cloud Pavilion, and was nailed to the pillar.

Luo Jue said with a smile: "Even if a few of you boys dare to go against me, I will let you know today!"

Bu Mingming saw that he couldn't be rescued, so he could only turn around and walk away in pain.

"None of you can leave!" Luo Jue was about to pull out his spear and chase down Bu Mingming, but found that he couldn't pull it out.

Fu Hao held the gun tightly with his hand, glared at Luo Jue and said, "Hehe-you can't pull out this gun!"

Luo Jue's eyebrows showed a touch of gloom, and he said viciously: "Do you think I won't be able to kill him if I grab this gun?" He stabbed the spear hard, and Fu Hao let out a painful snort.

Luo Jue had words in his mouth, and suddenly the sound of "rustling" rose again, and the dark night worms and sand went straight to Bu Mingming.

"In this Luoxia Ridge, no one can escape from me!"

Luo Jue no longer paid attention to Bu Mingming, and turned back to the pavilion.

The floor in the pavilion began to tremble, and in a short time it turned into a pile of yellow sand, and the worms and sand surged, sending out a man.

It was Luo Yulang in the carriage.

Luo Jue checked Luo Yulang's pulse, and gradually frowned: "Strange, the pulse is stable, the internal force is profound, why haven't I seen it for a few days, my son has made such great progress?"

"It seems that although Lang'er is greedy for fun on weekdays, he has never put down his practice......"

Luo Jue planned to give Luo Yulang a careful examination to see if he had any external injuries on his body.

"Bell-" Luo Jue's hand touched something hard, which seemed to be like an iron plate.

"Hey, how can Lang'er have an iron plate on him?" Luo Jue reached out to untie Luo Yulang's robe, and something like armor came into his eyes.

Luo Yulang was wearing exaggerated armor with bright fire patterns painted on it, like a child's graffiti.

"Poof-" Just as Luo Jue stared at this armor in amazement, Luo Yulang suddenly laughed.

"Huh?" Luo Jue was even more confused, "Lang'er, are you awake?"

"Hehe, no!" Luo Yulang said with a smile with his eyes closed.

Luo Jue's face was black, thinking that when did his son become so disobedient and dare to joke with his father?

Maybe Luo Yulang also felt that he was not good like this, so he opened his eyes.

"Lang'er, you ......"

Luo Yulang blinked his eyes and said, "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, and it seems like a hundred years if you don't see it for a day." Father, the child misses you so much!"

Luo Jue sensed that something was wrong and said, "No, you are not Lang'er, who are you?"

"How can you say that, you don't even recognize your own child? Look at my miserable and handsome face, isn't it the same as you?" Luo Yulang said in a weird manner, "The child who came here today still has a gift for his father!"

"Ahh

Luo Jue bumped into the pavilion pillar, stared at Luo Yulang and said, "I didn't expect that I was also hit!"

Luo Yulang still didn't admit it, and said cheekily: "Father, my 'Caring Father's Filial Son' is okay?"

Luo Jue narrowed his eyes, recited the insect control spell in his mouth again, and the insect sand in the dark night reappeared, rolling towards Luo Yulang.

"Oh, I'll go, I can't deal with this thing. Brother Fu, it's better for you to come!" Luo Yulang screamed strangely, and ran away.

Luo Jue had a lot of hatred in his heart, and was about to chase and kill this fake person with a gun, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Fu Hao on the pavilion pillar had disappeared.

"Is Hall Master Luo looking for me?" Fu Hao's voice came from the top of the pavilion.

When Luo Jue heard the prestige, he saw Fu Hao standing on the tip of the eaves, his white clothes fluttering, so chic, and he didn't have any scars on his body at all.

Seeing Luo Jue's hesitation, Fu Hao guessed his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Hall Master Luo must be thinking about what I saw with my own eyes just now, I was stabbed by a spear, my breath was disordered, and my mouth was bleeding, why there is no wound on my body now." ”

Luo Jue was silent, just looked at him coldly.

Fu Hao didn't mind either, and said: "In this regard, I just want to say that acting is very hard......"

"Death to the shaft!" Luo Jue shouted, and the spear instantly returned to his hand. He tapped his toes and pointed his gun at Fu Hao.

The tip of the gun trembled like ten thousand pear blossoms, and the gun shone like the stars and moons.

Fu Hao had fought with a gun idiot in the Shenji Pavilion, but now Luo Jue's shot is half a point stronger than the gun idiot.

"No wonder Liu Cheng said that Luo Jue is terrifying, not only because of his Illusory Nightmare Gu and Night Sandworm, but also because he is a master at the top of the Eight Grades!" Fu Hao sighed, and then his right hand glowed with jade light.

The golden light in his eyes flickered, and his right hand swept out with lightning in the middle of it.

Fu Hao used a claw skill that he hadn't performed for a long time - the dragon snatcher!

A sound of gold and iron sounded, and Fu Hao's right hand firmly clamped the tip of the gun, no matter how strong it was, he couldn't advance half a minute.

Luo Jue's face changed greatly, no one dared to take his shot head-on, and he resisted it with his body.

"This person is weird!" Luo Jue immediately came to this conclusion, and wanted to draw his gun and retreat quickly.

But the dragon snatcher didn't just block the tip of the spear, but grabbed the tip of the spear, how could Luo Jue twitch?

At this moment, Luo Jue suddenly burst out laughing.

"I am indeed amazed by your strength, but so what, look down at your feet!"

Fu Hao looked down and saw that there was some fine sand on the edge of his shoes, which was like life, slowly moving and spreading to Fu Hao's legs.