"Damn, why can't you pull it out!"

has been pulled into the air by the black mist, feeling the powerful energy fluctuations inside his left hand, and he also knows that he can't continue to be trapped here by this black mist, otherwise he won't be able to ask for anything.

But I really can't pull it out.

No matter how Lu Fan pulled the left hand he was grabbing, he couldn't pull Dali out of the expanding black mist, which was like a black hole, firmly sucking Dali's body.

Lu Fan really didn't want this Dali to die, he was obviously the main planner of the whole incident, if he died, it is estimated that many things would be unclear, including the innocence of Yali and himself and others.

"What's that?"

A man who was still being treated by a physician suddenly pointed to a black fog in the sky and shouted.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

"It's that black mist again!"

Akane also saw the black fog, and immediately took out the binoculars from her bag and looked in the direction of the black fog.

In the small frame, a person was laboriously tugging at something from the black fog.

"Sir!"

The telescope fell to the ground, Akane's hand trembled slightly, she had been with Lu Fan for so long, although she had absolute confidence in Lu Fan's strength, but it didn't mean that the girl was willing to see Lu Fan suffer any damage, and the black fog itself was beyond everyone's cognition, and Qian was naturally very worried.

"Xiaoqian!" Yali, who was already wrapped in bandages on her body, saw the things in the girl's hand fall to the ground, and hurriedly ran over.

"Sir, he's in danger......"

Looking at the trembling little body of the black-haired girl, Yali hurriedly supported her shoulders: "Calm down, trust Mr. Lu Fan, don't be impulsive." ”

Yali was afraid that the girl would run in because she was worried about Lu Fan's safety, which would be even more dangerous.

"No, it's okay, Sister Yali, I'm not going to make trouble for my husband......," the girl said, but her trembling hands confirmed her extreme uneasiness.

"Oh no, Captain!"

Just then, one of the guards suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Marge, who was also attracted by the black mist, looked in the direction the guards were pointing, and her eyes widened instantly.

Corpse soldiers, corpse soldiers.

Some of the corpse soldiers who were shot in the head by Lu Fan, including the corpse soldiers who were cleared aside by them, actually began to bubble black gas, and their heads began to repair slowly.

Although this repair was unusually slow, and the corpse soldiers did not regain their movement because of it, it was indeed being repaired.

It all has something to do with that expanding black fog?

Cold, Marge shivered.

In the town, how many guards have died, and how many guards have not died and have been suppressed by the guards?

If this is resurrected, then the town will be over, and even if Lin Lao is not injured, he will not be able to stop so many corpse soldiers.

Now Marge could only order the guards to quickly monitor the corpses of all the corpses, while staring at the black mist in the air.

Lin Lao, who was still trying to suppress the erosion of magic power, also raised his head slightly, looked at the black mist in the air, and muttered: "The survival of Ah Li Town, please ask Xiaoyou......"

Lu Fan was very annoyed at this time, super annoying, annoyed to the point of exploding.

This black mist had already swelled to the extent that it was about to envelop him, and looking at the vision around him that was gradually filled with black, Lu Fan was powerless.

How to stop it, how to stop it......

That's right, the Demon-Resistant Wood!

Taking advantage of the fact that the black mist had not completely protected himself, Lu Fan shouted loudly to the source who was looking at the black mist in a daze below him: "If you don't want your son to die here, find my crutch quickly!"

Yuan, who was originally frightened by everything in front of him, was awakened by Lu Fan's words, and he didn't have time to think about it, after all, this expanding black fog had proved how dangerous the current situation was, after all, he was also a level 6 swordsman, just below the black fog, this strange energy fluctuation was still relatively obvious.

Yuan immediately searched for the crutch that had been blown up by the magic crystal bomb in the vast smoke and dust.

Lu Fan continued to fight against the black mist, in addition to not letting go of the left hand he was holding, Lu Fan also tried to use the wind tornado to push back to stop those black fog that wanted to expand on its own.

But obviously there is no effect, I don't know if the power that Lu Fan gave to this black fog before is too strong, after absorbing the damage, although the speed of expansion is not fast, but it has been steadily expanding, and there is no momentum of attenuation at all.

Seeing that his legs were already like falling into a mess of mud, Lu Fan couldn't help but shout anxiously: "Did you find it!?"

"Not yet!"

Hearing Yuan's reply, Lu Fan couldn't help but be speechless, and could only continue to lie on his stomach with the expanding black mist.

He didn't dare to exert any more power on this strange black mist, the characteristics of this black mist, without crutches, it was too troublesome.

Sure enough, people can't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, I knew that I wouldn't have hit him so hard just now......

Lu Fan was tug-of-war in the black mud, while the source below was laboriously rummaging through the ruins, looking for Lu Fan's inconspicuous weapon.

"I think it's here......"

Do you still remember why Lu Fan beat Dali for so long, and Yuan didn't have time to stop it.

Because on the way to escape the explosion range, he was hit in the calf by a flying stick, and his body was crooked, and it was affected......

"This is where I was lying just now, no reason......"

The source who was still rummaging through the ruins was suddenly shaken by a loud noise, and he almost fell to the ground.

He looked up at the sky, it was a black mist, Lu Fan's figure had been almost completely swallowed, and it seemed that there was no time left.

"My son, where the hell ......"

Just when Gen was a little helpless, a broken wall caught his attention.

Because on top of that wall, there are scraps of cloth left on his clothes.

This means that I just hit this wall......

Gen hurriedly set his gaze under the wall, where an inconspicuous wooden stick was lying.

Got it!

Yuan Lian ran over, grabbed the stick, calmed down, and raised his head and shouted, "Found it, continue!"

Immediately, he used the Yuan Force of his whole body and threw the crutch fiercely.

Above the sky, Lu Fan's vision was already dark, surrounded by surging black mist, entangled around him, and the hand he chose.

Even so, Lu Fan still couldn't see Dali's face, this dark magic was indeed very weird, obviously he had been holding his hand, but he couldn't see his figure.

Fortunately, at this time, Lu Fan heard Yuan's shout, and his heart was settled at the moment, and with his feeling, he grabbed the flying crutch with his right hand that had not yet been wrapped.

It's waiting for you!

Feeling the familiar feeling coming from his hand, Lu Fan casually reversed the crutches and plunged into the black mist.

Although no sound came out, Lu Fan still had a feeling that a huge sound was exploding in his ears.

This time, in the position he stabbed, there was a far more violent suction force than before, and a whirlpool appeared visible to the naked eye, and the dissipating magic factor continued to emanate from it.

Scatter me!

Seeing the black mist around his body dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, Lu Fan was overjoyed, and used some strength to pull Dali's left hand outward.

can be dragged, it seems that this black mist is separating from Dali, and Lu Fan immediately added his strength.

"Whoa!"

To Lu Fan's surprise, this time he pulled Dali out directly, because he used too much force, one was unstable, and the two of them directly broke away from the black fog and fell to the ground.

Looking at Dali who was dragged out by himself, his face was already pale, his eyes were closed, and he had already passed out.

It's okay, it's not dead yet.

Still feeling his heartbeat, Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the wind scroll technique was quietly used, adjusting his body shape in the air, and falling smoothly to the ground.

Dali, who was caught by him, was caught by him and placed on the ground.

"My son!"

Seeing Lu Fan fall to the ground with Dali, Yuan hurriedly ran over and knelt beside Dali, as if he was observing Dali's condition.

"It's okay, not dead yet. ”

Lu Fan's mind was not on Dali, he stared closely at the black fog in the sky, which had shrunk significantly, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

It wasn't so much that he dragged Dali out.

This black mist spat him out.

Lu Fan's dark eyes showed a hint of doubt.

This thing, with its own consciousness?

"What happened?"

Prell opened his eyes, and in his perception, the dark magic that was enough to be turned over by himself suddenly began to decay rapidly, and began to have no new senses.

The magic that you can turn the tables on is so inexplicably gone?

The first battle that I wanted to prove to those bastards was hastily over?

Anger rushed to his heart, Prell's eyes were bloodshot, and he turned his head sharply and looked at Cheng Moyin who was unconscious.

Anyway, corpses can also use light and dark conversion, so it's better to ......

However, his red eyes instantly cleared up, because he saw that another tree was empty, and it was originally tied to the one named Cheng Zhong......

Poof!

Prell lowered his head and stared fixedly at the silver light protruding from his chest.

"You're careless......"

Uncle Zhong twisted the dagger in his hand slowly, and the other hand was already pressed on Prell's neck, as long as Prell made a move, he could break his neck in an instant.

"You...... How did you break free from that magic rope......"

Feeling the pain in his chest, Prell's heart was still a little surprised, the material of the magic rope is not simple, it is made of level 5 demonic beast muscles and bones, and the toughness is extremely high, ordinary weapons and martial artists can't break free at all, and it is also suitable for guiding magic power.

"Nothing, just a dagger of Airy metal......"

It is said that this dagger was still made by Lu Fan from the little leftovers left over from forging Qian's giant sword, and it was handed over to Uncle Zhong for self-defense at a critical moment.

The full-level forging technique is paired with Airy metal, and this dagger can also be used as a small artifact, and it is naturally not a problem to cut a magic rope made of level 5 demonic beast materials.

"I know you dark mages aren't really hurt at this level, but if I'm not mistaken, none of your corpses are here......"

Prell suddenly laughed, completely unconcerned that Uncle Zhong was still pressing his left hand on his neck.

"What are you laughing at......"

Before Uncle Zhong finished speaking, the soles of his feet were cold, and he suddenly jumped away, only to see a knife under his feet sticking out of the ground, if Uncle Zhong hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been stabbed on the spot.

And the corpse soldiers!

Uncle Zhong's face sank, and this Prell really left his hand.

The black fog in the sky was still surging, and Lu Fan was originally thinking about whether to find a way to go up and solve it, when the black fog suddenly began to have a new movement.

This is, to run?

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, looked at the black mist that suddenly flew into the distance, and immediately chased after it.

He had a hunch that if he didn't solve this thing today, there would be endless troubles.

Regardless of the source who was still calling for his son, Lu Fan clenched the crutches in his hand and firmly followed behind the black mist.

The nearby high-rise buildings were all destroyed, and there was no point to grasp the black fog in the sky.

Lu Fan really had a headache, he had no way to fly, he didn't have to borrow his strength, and he had nothing to do, so he could only chase it first.