Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The crisp metal collision sounded in my ears, and Lu Fan woke up quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, my mind was in chaos and my vision was blurred.

In a moment, everything in front of you began to become clear.

A burst of exclamation came from my ears.

"He woke up, he woke up! Oh my God, he is still a living person!"

"Take him out quickly, he must be a demon cultivator!"

"He moved, my god, we're going to die!"...

There were bursts of exclamations.

Lu Fan slowly sat up from the ground and moved slightly.

A piece of dead skin fell off his body surface.

The clothes on his body had disappeared. He looked down at the belt and other things on his body, and they all disappeared.

The Jiuxiao ring in his hand was still there, and when he thought, Lu Fan could feel his things in the ring.

Thus, Lu Fan breathed a little relieved.

Looking up and looking forward, what caught my eye was a strange person. Or to be more precise, he should be called a corpse slave.

He had green face and fangs, and his whole body was pitch black. His movements were stiff and his face was full of fear.

These corpse slaves stood in the corner and didn't dare to look at Lu Fan at all.

Lu Fan looked around again and saw various simple hammers and short knives placed next to him.

And there are gaps on it.

With a chuckle, Lu Fan immediately knew where the sound just now came from.

It’s because of the feelings that these corpse slaves are cutting off his body.

It’s a pity that his body is too hard. It’s not something that these corpse slaves can hurt at all.

Lu Fan forced himself to sit up and condensed his strength slightly.

The mysterious clothes appeared on his body, and Lu Fan grinned and sat down against the wall, looking at the corpse slaves in front of him indifferently.

He was in pain all over his body, and this time he was really seriously injured.

And it is the kind of serious injury that cannot recover quickly with his own recovery ability.

But he was lucky. The person who picked him up was not the demon cultivator, but these very weak corpse slaves.

Looking at them trembling and trembling all over.

Lu Fan didn't know what to say to them. The only purpose of these corpse slaves picking him up might be to eat him.

Lu Fan didn't know what expression he should use to them.

“Where is this?”

Lu Fan asked the question he wanted to know the most.

These corpse slaves stopped talking at this moment. They were silent, like a soulless walking corpse.

But Lu Fan just heard them talking. It can only be said that these corpse slaves are not really left with only their bodies. They are pretending!

Lu Fan looked around and reached out to touch the wall.

The soil is very hard and seems to be still in the country.

This place looks like a cave, which looks quite large, about three zhang high and five zhang wide, and there is also an entrance to the surrounding area that leads to where it leads.

There is a bonfire next to it, and some white bones. This place looks like the nest of these corpse slaves.

All the walls around are engraved with words.

Looking closely, there are words of hatred.

Lu Fan was slightly surprised. How much effort would it take to leave words on it when the soil in Chen was hard?

At least you don’t have the level of Tiangang Realm, you don’t even think about it.

Look at these words, not all written by one person, and none of them are written in one stroke.

That is to say, all the characters are made up slowly and timely, one stroke after another.

Lu Fan looked at these corpse slaves and was slightly surprised. Did they write it?

Lu Fan had heard that the corpse slaves of Chen Kingdom were probably the original Chen Kingdom people.

Lu Fan said tentatively: "Don't be afraid. I am not a demon cultivator!"

This statement caused many corpse slaves around to turn their heads and look at Lu Fan.

But more, just a look of empty eyes, it was still as quiet as death.

Lu Fan took a deep breath and condensed a little power he had just recovered. In his palm, the change of Qi in his hand actually emitted a wisp of Qi.

After spending so long with Nangong Xing and others in Qingtian Kingdom, Lu Fan also had some understanding of Haoranqi. Although it was impossible to use Haoran's strength to kill the enemy like Nangong Xing.

But after imitating it for a little, Lu Fan could still do the feeling of Haoranqi. Gangqi could do everything!

A ray of warm gas lit up, and immediately, the corpse slaves around were shocked.

Lu Fan coughed lightly and put away his strength. He could do so much. Now it depends on whether these corpse slaves can trust him.

"Are you really not a demon cultivator?"

Suddenly, a petite-looking corpse slave asked softly.

At this moment, there was light in his eyes.

Lu Fan nodded and said, "Of course not. I know you are not a demon cultivator either. Can we talk about it?"

The corpse slaves seemed to have no idea what to do at this time. Suddenly, the burlyest corpse slave walked out.

This corpse slave looked like a leader. Among all the corpse slaves, he was the only one who looked a little stronger.

Slowly, with a hoarse voice, the corpse slave said, "Are you not from Chen Guo?"

Lu Fan nodded and said, "Yes, I am from the Eastern Alliance. I am now helping the Western Alliance to attack the demon cultivator. I have some tasks to find in the Kingdom of Chen!"

Lu Fan's words immediately caused a stir in these corpse slaves.

When they heard the four words of the Western Leadership Alliance, they seemed to start trembling with excitement, and light began to appear in their eyes.

"The Western Leadership Alliance! The Western Leadership Alliance finally came to Chen Country? Are you here to save our Chen Country?"

The corpse slave in front of Lu Fan grabbed Lu Fan's arm, and then squeezed out words from his teeth: "You are here to kill the demon cultivator, right?"

Lu Fan said firmly: "Of course!"

A group of corpse slaves rushed over when they heard this.

But the corpse slave in front of Lu Fan glanced at the other corpse slaves and asked them to retreat.

He looked into Lu Fan's eyes and said, "Prove it to me!"

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Why do you need to prove it? How do you want me to prove it?"

The corpse slave gritted his teeth and said, "If you can prove that you are here to kill the demon cultivator, I can provide you with help. I can't tell you what kind of help is now, but as long as you can prove it, I will tell you everything!"

Lu Fan also felt a little curious when he looked at the corpse slave's excited appearance.

After thinking about it, Lu Fan said to the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower in his body: "Old Jiu comes out and show them how I deal with the demon cultivator!"

Hearing Lu Fan's shout, the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower, which was originally in silence, immediately emerged.

When they saw the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower appear, the corpse slaves around were shocked and all retreated.

With laughter, Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower said: "Great Master, you finally woke up. Haha, I knew that you are blessed and happy, and a mere Demon Saint can't kill you!"

Lu Fan nodded and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's show them!"

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Chapter completed!