Zhou roulong stood in the middle of the road and spoke with his chest with a big blood pit.
The passers-by who had the courage to stay and watch had already run away after seeing him. Practitioners are not rare in this continent. They also practice from ordinary people and have good and bad as ordinary people. Just because they are far more powerful than ordinary people, good and evil will be amplified on them. Zhou Rou longan is in such a bloody and strange state that it is difficult to think of him as a kind person. An evil practitioner is a disaster for ordinary people. No ordinary people dare to stay here more.
Even ordinary practitioners, after witnessing the strength shown by both sides, watched carefully from a distance for fear that they would be involved.
Long Ju, who also appeared here as a bystander, took a deep breath after seeing several back and forth of the double confrontation.
"It's really strong." The Dragon sighed.
Even killing members of his dragon team, long Fu has long regarded Lu Ping's strength much higher. In particular, he was afraid to hear that every time he rolled it effortlessly. To be careful, he simply sent back the escort and confirmed it himself.
So on the wide official road outside the city, long Ying saw Lu Ping's combat power with his own eyes. He was pleased with his decision. Lu Ping really shouldn't be the enemy of the jurisdiction. If he is so strong, even if he can be killed by a sea of people, the casualties will not be worth the loss. This principle is the same as the principle that the three empires and the four colleges maintain respect for the six strong people with five souls.
With the power of the three empires, or the elite of the four colleges, can't you really be a strong man with five souls? Not necessarily! However, such a confrontation will inevitably result in huge losses. A business that hurts the enemy 1000 and loses 800 will only be taken advantage of by others, so no one will do it.
Therefore, after witnessing the strength of Lu Ping's wanted felons, long Ju has completely given up his heart. He has planned to report it truthfully and hand it over to the national protection association to take care of it. However, after several rounds of confrontation, Zhou roulong gave dragon an accident. In the face of Lu Ping and Chu min, he doesn't lose the wind? At present, chumin has been hit hard by his scheming.
If Zhou roulong could really clean up Lu Ping's people, he certainly wouldn't mind. This fisherman's altruism enjoyed his success. As for the terrible injury on Zhou roulong's chest, long Ju saw it clearly, but he didn't show any accident. On the contrary, he showed some disgust. Song Hua, who followed him, was a little surprised when he saw this scene. Like ordinary people, they set Zhou roulong as a demon, and even began to be careful, as if Zhou roulong would rush towards them the next second.
"What kind of power is this?" Surprised, Song Hua also blurted out a question.
"Hum, evil and heresy, so it can't be tolerated in the family and college!" The Dragon said coldly.
Song Hua also knows something about Zhou roulong. Considering his brilliant family background, the appearance of the bloody devil in front of him is really quite inappropriate.
"Can he hold Lu Ping?" Asked Song Hua.
Long Xuan shook his head, which was also a question in his heart.
Right in the middle of the road. After saying that, Zhou roulong looked down at the blood pit in his chest and took a long breath.
"I hope you don't let me down." He said to lupin.
A sign!
Lu Ping attacked first and then paid attention to what he said.
"Dare to come!" Feiyin didn't hit, but Zhou roulong exclaimed. The purpose of his previous tricks was to limit Lu Ping's voice. The sound that can be captured by a tone sign is not just talking. The sound of footsteps, the friction of clothes, and even the rapid breathing and heartbeat after strenuous exercise may become the target of a tone sign. It's not a long-term plan to be so wary of and deal with the battle. But after having just had that idea, he should have some scruples when he wanted to come to Lu Ping for a hand. After all, Chu min was not the only companion present.
As a result, as soon as he spoke, Lu Ping still said to fight, but he didn't hesitate.
"Ah, be careful!" Maureen was scared. He didn't have the ability to take Lu Ping's blow. If the dead fat man really set the sound source in his direction, except that dead Maureen couldn't think of the first flying sound cut, Zhou roulong blocked it with his arms and easily resolved it.
The second hit Feiyin chop, together with the hand knife that Chu min cut into his chest, dug out the terrible blood pit in Zhou roulong's chest.
Now, it's the third flying sound chop hit. A huge blood fog exploded and dispersed, like a blood rain, sprinkling several meters around. Zhou roulong's huge body, which seemed to be crowded together by three people, disappeared. Lu Ping didn't even have a shadow in front of him in the blood rain.
This
Everyone was stunned. This Feiyin chop killed the other party? Previously, I was hopeful and would not be disappointed. What do you want to express?
"This guy, in fact, wants to die?" Maureen muttered.
Everyone was at a loss, but Lu Ping thought at this time, and then he heard a voice coming from behind him.
"Where are you looking?"
Zhou roulong's voice is behind him.
Also behind him were Fang Yizhu, Mo Lin, and Chu min, who was helped by Ling Ziyan.
But Zhou roulong's voice came from behind Lu Ping, and they heard it together. But in their vision, there were more people behind Lu Ping.
The man wore his upper body, and his clothes and trousers were loose, like several sacks. His voice was Zhou roulong's, and his baggy clothes and trousers were also Zhou roulong's. When such a fat man suddenly becomes only one-third of his original shape, his original clothes and trousers will naturally be as fat as a sack.
Zhou roulong is not dead!
In the blood rain, he didn't know where he went or where he came out, but he seemed to have changed one. Even if he was installed in his fat clothes and trousers, he could see that he was a person with extremely perfect body proportion.
Lu Ping turned back.
Thin into a third of his face, he can't recognize it. The only constant is the eyes, full of eager expectation.
"Don't let me down." He said that the blood rain suddenly stood still when he said this, and then suddenly disappeared. Unexpectedly, there was no trace left.
A force of spirit, however, rose slowly on the perfect Zhou meat dragon, full and strong, as if to pierce the clouds.
Lu Ping's last perception of such a powerful spirit was at Beidou college two months ago.
The man's name is LV CHENFENG.