Soon afterwards, the female nun seemed to be tired of killing one by one. She directly took out several blasting discs and threw them out, directly killing more than a dozen nuns.
After those practitioners were almost killed, the image showed the figure of Lu family leader and Lu Xing's brother and sister.
The graceful red clothes cultivator still faces the one-to-three with more than a blade and smashes several array plates or talisman inscriptions from time to time.
A quarter of an hour later, Lu Xue was the first to have poor spiritual power and could not dodge. She was bombarded by a talisman.
The second to be defeated is undoubtedly the land bank.
Looking at her brother lying on the ground, Lu Xue seemed to be angry and questioned the graceful woman.
"Lu Zijia, you are Lu Zijia, aren't you!"
"Don't think you covered your face, I didn't know it was you. We Lu family just accidentally offended you. Why do you have to kill all of us Lu family!"
"Aren't you afraid of exposing your collusion with the devil?"
With Lu Xue's angry questioning, mamiao nun glanced at her contemptuously and opened her mouth carelessly, "as long as you are all dead, there will never be the truth tonight."
As the voice of the graceful nun fell, more than a dozen array flags were thrown out of her hands and quickly condensed into an array combining attack and defense.
Another quarter of an hour later, the master of the Lu family and several elders of the Lu family also lost one after another under the hands of mamiao nun.
Seeing that the landing home was about to be destroyed, the graceful female nun in the image seemed to notice something. The pupils of her eyes suddenly contracted, as if she had noticed some fear of danger.
"Damn it! The old man of the Lu family will never die. Withdraw quickly! "
After whispering an angry curse, the graceful nun ordered to retreat.
At the same time, a pair of bright red huge wings suddenly spread behind her. The wings waved suddenly, burst up the next moment, and soon merged into the night.
After watching the image in the photo stone, Lu Zijia smiled angrily, "the acting skills are good, but it's a pity that the props are not very good."
At first glance, the graceful female nun in the image looks like her. Both her body shape and her exposed eyes are very much like her.
If she didn't know very well that she had never been to Lu's house or Shi's house, she would think whether she had sleepwalked at night.
Unfortunately, although the graceful female nun in the image imitates very much, her strength and props are not the same.
As long as you are a senior surgeon who is not blind, you can see the gap.
Du he, "..." acting skills? prop? That's the point!
Du he was so angry that he wanted to scold Lu Zijia.
But thinking that Lu Zijia was framed this time was miserable enough. As a half master of the dean and the other party, he took a deep breath to calm himself. Finally, he managed to resist the impulse to scold people.
"Do you know what the point is? Can you be serious! "
Although Du he tried to resist the urge to scold people, his right hand couldn't control his direct clap on the table.
Looking at the shaky desk photographed by Du he, Lu Zijia leaned back silently to prevent himself from being affected.
As for the key points, she naturally knows.
But
"Dean, don't you also think the person in the image is me?"
Du he turned his eyes angrily. "How can you think about it? You have to do it. You can't see the devil without people and ghosts?"