Chapter 611: Ideology
There was only the human-shaped trace in the pool of blood on the ground, and the person who left the trace was not in place. At this moment, he had no idea where he was going. Lu Chen looked at the weird thing on the ground with some doubts, and was terrified in his heart. He couldn't understand the magical power of Tian Lan Zhenjun just now. He could almost completely restore the human shape to the ground in a pool of blood. Rough outline traces.
Even on this piece of ground that seems to be submerged with blood, Lu Chen found the place where the human figure was located very accurately. Lu Chen's heart was not too surprised, but it was really incredible to be able to recover the scar in the pool of blood. pole.
At this moment, Lu Chen's gaze towards Tianlan Zhenjun is a little different. Although he already had a very high evaluation of this dead bald head in his heart, he now finds that he may still underestimate this person.
Is it true that all the true gods of the world are so terrible, or is it only this dead bald man who is not a wizard?
After Tianlan Zhenjun's gaze stayed in the human shape traces in the blood pool on the ground for a while, he turned his head and glanced at Lu Chen. Lu Chen understood what he meant, and after groaning, he looked at the surrounding terrain again. He nodded his head firmly and said, "Here it is, the blood man fell on this place."
Tianlan Zhenjun nodded, turning his head to look at this blood-stained backyard. As his eyes swept slowly, he suddenly asked Lu Chen and said, "You said before that you just found Bailian here At that time, the **** man was covered with blood, but his spiritual strength was very strong? "
"Yes." Lu Chen said, "at least at the level of Yuanying Reality."
Tian Lan Zhenjun glanced at him and said, "Then you knocked him down?"
Lu Chen jumped in his heart, but didn't hesitate in his mouth, saying, "The man seems to have lost his mind, like a walking dead. There is no strength to drive it, and it is not a strong enemy."
Tianlan Zhenjun calmly said: "You haven't fought with it for three hundred rounds. In your tone, you probably knocked down that weird in a short time, even if you are a lost Yuanyuan real person, you must do this. It's also difficult. "He nodded and said," You are stronger than I thought, but I'm a bit strange. What magical method do you use to achieve this? "
Lu Chen's heartbeat slowly accelerated, his back seemed to have thorns, and a shuddering sensation flashed in his mind. The tall figure looked like a mountain, looking down at him.
There seemed to be a fork in front of him. He didn't know what the future was, but he felt subconsciously that a breath of death loomed ahead.
That choice can only be made in a flash. How can we answer?
Tianlan Zhenjun stared at the landing dust, his expression was calm, and no one could see his inner thoughts at the moment. Perhaps he was just just curious, so he just asked casually.
He didn't wait too long, because Lu Chen quickly met his gaze, and there seemed to be some hesitation in his expression, but he finally said it:
"It's the secret method of demonism. I learned it from Yun Shouyang." Lu Chen said, "It's evil, it's vicious, but it works well."
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The atmosphere in this yard seemed to suddenly cool down suddenly, no one spoke anymore, and there was still silence all around. Coupled with the blood on the ground, it was fierce and fierce, and looked really dead, like a ghost realm.
Tian Lan Zhenjun quietly looked at his apprentice, his eyes were deep, his eyes shimmered, and he seemed to have a complex and difficult look. Lu Chen stood in front of him, calm and calm, without fear or fear.
After a while, Tianlan Zhenjun sighed softly, breaking the frosty and freezing atmosphere, and said, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of using this method?"
"There was no one else at the time, and the only white lotus was also banned." Lu Chen said, "I will not use it when outsiders are present."
Tianlan Zhenjun still seems a little uneasy, frowning: "You have many other options, if you can completely use these sideways, it would be better ..."
"I have no stronger means." Lu Chen looked at his eyes and said, "I thought you should remember that when I was sent to the Devil, I was still a child. You only taught me patience and perseverance. Faith, more magical methods, I have all learned in demonism. "
Tianlan Zhenjun suddenly stopped talking.
The corners of his mouth tightened slightly, his eyes became more distant, staring at the landing dust, as if at that moment, the light in his eyes had penetrated the bones and flesh of the person in front of him, seeing through all his heart.
And Lu Chen was still standing there. After a while, he turned his hands and added a black short sword to his hands.
Short and sharp, with cold and cold murderousness.
Tian Lan Zhenjun's eyes fell on this black dagger.
Lu Chen said: "I used it to pierce Yun Shouyang's back, and then ruined the blasting spell."
After that, his wrists shook a bit, and the black short sword suddenly flew up. The speed was not fast, but he flew straight towards Tianlan Zhenjun. However, with a distance of about two feet from Tianlan Zhenjun, the black dagger was slammed, then stopped strangely in the air.
From beginning to end, Tianlan Zhenjun did not take a look at the black short sword that flew in, and his eyes always fell on Lu Chen's face. He is like an unattainable mountain, with a natural coldness. He has ignored the world ants, he only cares about the blue sky above him.
Maybe Xiongfeng's only dream and goal is to chase or even break the sky.
It's just that the person in front of him is not an ant after all.
That is his apprentice.
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Tianlan Zhenjun stared at the landing dust. Although there was no speech, the invisible pressure was already as heavy as the mountain peaks, which made Lu Chen feel a bit difficult to breathe. And as time passed, the silence seemed to continue to increase the burden, making him gradually unable to support.
Fortunately at this time, Tianlan Zhenjun broke the silence again.
He said to Lu Chen: "The demon teaches the demon, it is confused, and it hurts the root. Don't use it again from now on."
Lu Chen felt a little loose in his heart, but before he was really relieved, he suddenly saw that Tian Lan Zhenjun took a step forward, one hand extended, and one finger popped out.
"Ding"!
His fingers hit the edge of the black dagger. In a few moments, several cracks suddenly appeared on the dark killer, spreading wildly, but just blinking, after a muffled sound, the black handle was short. The sword suddenly turned into countless tiny dusty fragments, scattered and dropped into the ground, and turned into dust.
Lu Chen's body shook, suddenly a snoring sound, his face was passing by blue air, and then he shoved his hands over his chest and stepped back for two steps, followed by a blood spurt. On the ground.
At the same time, Tian Lan Zhenjun's figure appeared next to him like a ghost, with a palm against his back, and a force of pure and upright warmth rising into Lu Chen's body, Suppressed all the evil forces in his body that were about to burst.
His deep and thick voice echoed in Lu Chen's ear.
"I was negligent. From now on, you will practice the Dafa with me. I will teach you the magical word" Heaven "one by one."