The three of them formed a formation and rushed towards the fake Lu Bu!
Three dragons roar!
Looking at the black sword, blood sickle and Fang Tian painted halberd that instantly enlarged in sight, the fake Lu Bu had no way to retreat!
"boom!"
Three dragons gather!
The black sword, blood sickle, and Fang Tian's painted halberd all chopped down!!
Blocking out the sky!
The world seemed to be shattered at this moment!
"boom!"
The entire Laojun Island was shaking, as if it had been hit by a supreme hammer.
"boom!"
The fake Lu Bu was smashed directly to the ground. The terrifying power penetrated his whole body, and his bones crackled instantly!
"Kakaka!"
All shattered!
Countless cracks also appeared on the ground, and the top of Laojun Mountain even sunk at this moment!
"boom!"
The fake Lu Bu landed on his knees, and the terrifying force directly smashed the ground under his feet. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, his left shoulder was pierced by the blood sickle, and his right shoulder was smashed by Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The back was directly cut into five inches by the black blade!
If Lin Fan hadn't saved his hand, that sword could have cut him in half!
Lin Fan slowly sheathed the knife, looked down at the fake Lu Bu who could only breathe, and said calmly: "Now, you can't run away."
"Tell me, who are you, and why can you change so much that your aura and strength fluctuations are exactly the same."
Change is not a rare means.
Many of those beings who are still sleeping can change.
Even the Bull Demon King can transform into something else when he performs magic!
But to be honest, with that kind of change, anyone with a slightly stronger strength will be able to detect that the aura is wrong, which means they can't understand anything.
Sun Wukong’s fiery eyes are specifically designed to see through these changes!
But this fake Lu Bu actually has the same aura and strength fluctuations. Even though his own strength is only at the eighth level, he can actually imitate the ninth level Lu Bu and Lin Fan!
Fake Lu Bu vomited blood, looked at Lin Fan with a stern look, and said angrily: "You will never want to know...it's nothing more than death!"
Lin Fan frowned and looked at the fake Lu Bu: "From the Demon Alliance? If you are from the Demon Alliance, then I can tell you that the human race has cooperated with the Demon Alliance, and there is no need for us to fight to the death."
"What kind of demon alliance?" Fake Lu Bu snorted coldly: "Tell you, I will die too!"
It seems that he is not a member of the Demon Alliance.
"There are many kinds of death." Lin Fan looked down at him expressionlessly, "Death is not terrible. It's just a matter of a knife."
"There is an afterlife anyway."
"But you may not know my abilities, I am..."
Behind Lin Fan, the word "Shura" hangs high!
The ghosts and gods are grinning.
At the same time, behind Lin Fan, the dark shadows appeared again.
Five divine souls!
Bound by Shura, there is no soul in the next life!
For a moment, the fake Lu Bu's eyes revealed incomparable fear, and he lost his voice and said: "Asura, God Asura..."
"So understanding, it seems that you are a god." Lin Fan put the Shura knife on his neck, "Then you should know what I am capable of."
"You are not afraid of death."
"But are you afraid that you will never be reincarnated again and become just a cold machine from now on?"
"You still have a mind, but your body is no longer under control. You watched yourself become my puppet, obeyed my orders, became an enemy of your compatriots, and witnessed the death of your compatriots but could do nothing."
"I can even let you kill your parents, your wife and children with your own hands. I will find them and let you kill your children and your partner... Gods, they should have family members, right?"
At this moment, Lin Fan's cold voice sounded like the biggest evil ghost in the world!
No morals!
No bottom line!
This is human evil!
Unscrupulous evil!
An evil darker than the glory of God!
For a moment, the fake Lu Bu was stunned, as if he had forgotten the pain. He stared at the young man in front of him and the five dark shadows behind him!
He believed that this young man could really do what he said!
Infinite fear suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his seriously injured body trembled subconsciously!
"No!" Fake Lu Bu begged in a voiceless voice.
"Don't show this expression!" Lu Bu looked at the guy who looked exactly like him, but was full of fear, and felt extremely angry: "Don't use my appearance, Lu Bu, to show this expression!"
How could he, Lu Bu, have ever been afraid!
Never begged for mercy!
It's insulting to him to make such an expression based on his appearance!
"Answer my question." Lin Fan said in a deep voice, "Also, do you have any space-based artifacts on you?"
A space artifact, this was Lin Fan's previous hypothesis.
That is to say, a treasure that can carve out a safe place independent of this plane to hide under the coming of this god.
"I don't have any space artifacts on me!" The fake Lu Bu said in a trembling voice: "I, I am the god sleeping here... In that battle, I failed to escape in time and was left here, falling into a deep sleep.
…”
"Yesterday, I just woke up."
"I wanted to massacre wantonly, but I didn't expect... so I hid here!"
When the fake Lu Bu said this, his expression was complicated.
Unexpectedly, after I woke up, the human race in this plane had become so powerful!
After he woke up, he actually felt the residual aura of his compatriots' death in this plane!
That aura has not dissipated, which means that other gods died here not long ago!
He didn't dare to take action!
Lin Fan's face was gloomy: "Then why didn't I feel your breath?"
"Because, after I woke up, I came here immediately to find something... something... that could allow me to disguise myself as a human being!" The fake Lu Bu's face was complicated, and suddenly, his face began to peel off.
No, it's not shame.
But a mask!
It was a wooden mask, emitting a strange green light and wearing a strange smile.
And when the mask was removed, the fake Lu Bu's face instantly transformed into a man with black hair, his body exuded a dark light, and his aura flickered on and off.
The Hundred Flowers Battle Robe on his body also turned into a black night suit, and Fang Tian's painted halberd slowly disappeared and turned into a dagger.
Lin Fan frowned slightly, this aura was...
The God of Level 8 Assassins!
Lin Fan picked up the mask and felt that the mask was beating in his hand as if it were alive.
Lu Bu suddenly tightened his grip on Fang Tian's painted halberd, stared at the mask, and said coldly: "This aura...Lin Fan made me smash this mask!"
"Wait a minute and ask for more information before we talk!" Lin Fan quickly grabbed Lu Bu.
Lu Bu was furious like never before, his three magic eyes opened on their own, and he roared like a madman: "But...this aura..."
Lin Fan said directly: "What if this thing can help us rescue Diao Chan!"
Diao Chan!
As soon as these two words came out, Lu Bu, who was almost out of control, calmed down instantly. He exhaled the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth and said, "Then wait until he understands it first!"
Lin Fan looked at the assassin god.
"What's this?"
"I'm telling you, you won't kill me, right?" the god asked in a deep voice.
"Well, I won't kill you." Lin Fan nodded.
The god's face was complicated: "You promise not to kill me!"
"I promise not to kill you!" Lin Fan continued: "Let me ask you, what is this?"
The god seemed to have grasped the last life-saving straw. He immediately endured the injury and answered with all his strength: "Forbidden object, s107, [Loki's mask]!"
"After wearing it, you can completely transform into anyone, whether it's breath, strength, clothes or weapons, even your divine power will change!"
"Although these changes are all fake and will not have any impact on your own strength, they will never be seen by anyone!"
Forbidden items!
As soon as these three words came out, Lin Fan's hand trembled suddenly!
The forbidden object appears!
Those gods, besides artifacts, also have something more powerful.
Forbidden items!
Possessing strange abilities, powerful abilities that even the gods cannot understand!
Very precious!
In the last life, Lin Fan only had one forbidden item until the end, a D-level forbidden item called the "Eye of Morality"!
And Loki's mask...
The famous god of trickery, who is good at playing with people's hearts. His greatest ability is the incredible art of change!
No wonder Lu Bu was disgusted by the scent of this mask and wanted to smash it. This was the scent that he hated so much, taking away Diao Chan's scent!
"An S-level forbidden object..." Lin Fan suddenly looked at the god: "Your peak strength before falling asleep was probably not low, right?"
The god was silent for a long time: "Level Fourteen, Deputy Master of the Assassin Temple."
Fourteenth level!
His eyes were full of unwillingness.
If I hadn't just woken up, with my strength back then, how could I have been so manipulated by this lowly being!
He has made up his mind that as long as he survives, he will find a way to return to the God Realm, regain his strength, and bring the entire Assassin Temple to overthrow this plane!
He wants this inferior being who dares to threaten him and torture himself to live a life worse than death!
Lin Fan nodded: "No wonder there is an S-level forbidden object that has not been taken away by the Fate-taker Circus. The god of fourteenth-level assassins... the strongest among the higher gods..."
As soon as these words came out, the assassin god was suddenly stunned!
He looked at Lin Fan in disbelief: "How do you know!"
The Circus of Fateful Tricksters!
One of the most terrifying and mysterious organizations in the divine world!
The members of the Circus of Fatemakers were hiding in the entire God Realm to collect forbidden objects, but the question was, how did the kid in front of him know!
He is just an inferior being!
"Not only do I know about the Circus of Fate-Tricksters, I also know that forbidden objects have conditions for use and storage." Lin Fan said calmly: "Once the conditions are not met, the user will be devoured to death."
"Now, tell me what the conditions of use and containment are."