"The God of Lust is going to provoke the Songhai branch, and he wants to tell us that this is the consequence of targeting him."

"Arrogance!" the big muscle bully growled.

"Arrogance!" Jiang Jingwei also yelled, and the emotions of the two fire masters instantly resonated.

The faces of the official walkers present were not good-looking, they were both angry and fearful, and they thought to themselves that if they were targeted by a general-level figure, they would never be spared.

Guan Ya frowned and said:

"Deacon Wan, you guys are still too lax. The God of lust is different from Hei Wuchang who only wants to hide and trade in secret."

A divine general at the peak of the Saint Realm, if he really wants to hunt and kill the extraordinary walker shamelessly, he can't prevent it at all. They have a lot of ways to find out the address of the low-level walker. Alas, this is the one who is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. Destruction is always better than protection. The order is simple, but the god of lust will make such a fuss, and the elders can't tolerate him. Zhang Yuanqing said:

"It's unstoppable. Unless all the groups in the Songhai branch strike collectively, they will still be caught. A 6th-level saint who has given up the lower limit is very troublesome."

At this time, Fu Qingyang took out a pair of black gloves from his pocket, walked to the bedside, and said:

"Avoid it!"

He wants an autopsy? Zhang Yuanqing quickly turned his back on everyone.

About ten seconds later, Fu Qingyang's voice came from behind:

"Okay."

He took off the gloves, threw them into the trash can, and said with a cold face: "The lust is very cautious, and no bodily fluids are left."

No bodily fluid left Zhang Yuanqing silently dismissed the idea of ??offering red dancing shoes.

"Elder Fu, didn't you say that if lust dares to kill someone, you can find him?" Jiang Jingwei spoke bluntly, urging: "Why don't you act? Are you bragging?"

Fu Qingyang's stern face froze for a moment, "I'm about to prepare."

Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly said: "Jingwei, don't worry, Elder Fu has his own measure."

This child really couldn't even match a strand of Yuan Shi's hair. Fu Qingyang paced to the bedside and flicked his palms away.

A black mist surged, and there was a pocket Kongming lantern in his palm, the size of two palms, with slender bones as the skeleton, and human skin as thin as a cicada's wing instead of white square paper.

The bottom is a thin cup.

The strangest thing is that this pocket Kongming lantern is translucent as a whole, like a holographic projection, not a real thing.

"Is this a tool for the Night Tour God?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Fu Qingyang said "hmm":

"This item is called the Lantern of Resentment. It uses the remaining spiritual body of the deceased as fire. Before the spiritual body is burned out, it will lead me to find the murderer. Most of the items that hide the breath cannot block it. An important tool to hunt down the enemy."

Having said that, he looked back at his confidants:

"In exchange for the Raiders of Aphasia Village."

A big organization has a lot of background, this thing is good, but unfortunately I already have red shoes, otherwise I would have to come from the branch if I want to. Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.

Bailong Qingteng and the others looked happy.

With this thing, you can quickly lock the lust general. JrNovels.com