An Fugui was aroused by Lin Zhensheng's blood, and retorted: "Joke, when will I be scared? Don't spit your mouth, Lao Lin!"
"This kind of ghost generals, Lao Tzu killed no eight and ten!"
Lin Zhensheng smiled slightly, and did not expose An Fugui's cowhide.
Da Da Da -
A series of rapid footsteps sounded.
A man in his thirties who was wearing a uniform from the Demon Bureau, was tall and mighty, with rugged and tough features, and walked over in stride.
This person is exactly Lu Xiong, the director of Luoyang Demon Eliminating Bureau.
Next to Lu Xiong was a beautiful woman who was about 20 years old, with a beautiful face, a well-proportioned figure, and a wheat-colored skin. She looked like a cheetah.
This is Lu Xiong's younger sister-Lu Qiaoqiao!
Both of them were a seventh-order destruction-level demon spirit wave, strode to Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui.
Lin Zhensheng saw Lu Xiong coming, his eyes moved, and he asked, "Director Lu, has the support from the General Administration sent out?"
An Fugui's gaze also looked over.
On Lu Xiong's rugged face, his expression was rather angry and puzzled.
The younger sister Lu Qiaoqiao on the side couldn't bear her temper, and said angrily: "Two sir general counsels, the General Administration has sent support!"
"However, there is only one person!"
"Huh, isn't this just asking us to die?"
"In the face of five million ghost soldiers, only one person was sent over!"
"It's also said that the Director General said that that one person will be worth a thousand troops!"
"This is not a joke about the lives of our 15 million people in Luoyang!"
Lu Qiaoqiao's beautiful face was very angry.
She looked at the five million ghost army that had already begun to move outside the city, her eyes filled with despair.
Lu Xiong didn't stop his sister from answering first, and there was some resentment in his heart.
At this critical moment, even if the General Administration can no longer deploy troops, shouldn't it only send one person to support it? !
This attitude is not considered perfunctory at all, and it does not take the 15 million people in Luoyang Base City into heart!
Just as Lu Xiong and Lu Qiaoqiao were unhappy, Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui heard Lu Qiaoqiao's impatient words and couldn't help but glance at each other.
The two nodded slightly, guessing that the other's heart was the same as their own, thinking of the same person.
A touch of excitement emerged on An Fugui's face.
Even though he had guessed in his heart, he still asked with a look of expectation.
"Director Lu, did the General Administration tell you, who is the person who came to support?"
Lin Zhensheng also looked expectant, cast an inquiring look at Lu Xiong.
When Lu Xiong and Lu Qiaoqiao heard An Fugui's words, they both looked over.
Seeing the expressions of Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui, the brothers and sisters were quite confused.
Lu Xiong immediately responded: "The General Administration said that it was a young spiritual master named Ye Fan!"
As soon as they heard this name, An Fugui and Lin Zhensheng immediately showed a touch of excitement on their faces.
An Fugui clapped his hands and said, "Okay, great, I knew it was Ye Fan!"
Lin Zhensheng also nodded cheerfully and said, "Ye Fan is indeed worth a thousand troops!"
"Director Lu, strong aid is here!"
"Ye Fan is the newly promoted eighth-rank doomsday-level spiritual master previously announced nationwide! The youngest genius in the 80 years of the Dragon Kingdom's terror calendar!"
"One of his companion demon spirits also has the Underworld Domain of the Underworld, which is exactly the nemesis of all ghosts!"
"Our task now is to hold on until Ye Fan arrives!"
When Lu Xiong heard Lin Zhensheng and An Fugui's words, he suddenly realized.
It turned out that Ye Fan was the newly promoted eighth-rank Doomsday-level imperial psychic that had been announced throughout the country before.
However,
That young man named Ye Fan, who has just been promoted to the eighth-rank Doomsday Spiritist, has such a strong strength?
As a result, the chief director only sent him to solve the five million ghost army!
Even with the underworld realm that restrains all ghosts!
But now, there are five million ghost army!
You know, these five million well-trained ghost army, the actual threat level is absolutely worthy of the tens of millions of ordinary monsters and ghosts!
Even if Lu Xiong wanted to understand Ye Fan's identity, he was still a little worried.
When Lu Qiaoqiao heard the words of the two general counsels, he couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable curiosity about the name of Ye Fan and the coming person.
What kind of person can have such strength, so that everyone feels that he can solve an army of five million ghost soldiers alone!
Lu Xiong, who was on the side, was about to speak for some more information, suddenly! !
Amidst the vast ghost army, there was a violent drumbeat!
咚咚咚——
A dull and thunderous drumbeat, the constant percussion echoed between the heaven and the earth!
An Fugui, Lu Xiong and others immediately looked out of the city.
Five million ghost soldiers, shining with the flames of the ghost pupils, stepped on the incomparably tight army formation, and charged toward the Luoyang base city!
咚咚咚——
The dull voice became more urgent!
The earth trembled tremblingly.