The child's hands were even more tight, and the pinched sound was clattering. The cold air in his eyes was like two sharp blades, which made people shudder, "Miss Lu, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Haha, is that?"

Lu Piaoran only smiled slightly, and there was no surprise on his expression, as if all this was within his expectations, and asked back.

The child stared at Lu Piaoran viciously.

He could feel that there was a dangerous aura on Lu Piaoran's body, which made him feel a vaguely bad premonition.

After Lu Piaoran said this, he did not make any sound. He turned his head and looked at the two men with black cloaks that came with her.

The two men immediately understood, and a wave of air burst out from the two of them.

Bang--

The cloaks on the two of them broke into powder.

The two men were muscular, and the exposed parts were covered with strange totems. Both of them had wide eyes, like lanterns, and their bodies were filled with a compelling aura, making them look cold all over.

"God General!"

When the child saw these two men, his face looked as shocked as a piece of white paper, his mouth wide open, and he said in shock.

The gods are subordinates in the way of cultivating the gods. Only those who have reached the realm of the gods can cultivate the people they have killed in their hands into gods, which is a display of glory.

Lu Piaoran can bring two divine generals, which means that someone in the Lu family has reached the realm of divine slaughter.

"How is it? What else is there to say now?"

Lu Piaoran asked with a profound meaning.

The child did not dare to say anything at this time. He hurriedly knelt down in front of Lu Piaoran and kowtowed repeatedly, "I am willing to serve the Lu family in the ten directions!"

It is easy for these two gods to kill all the holy lands of the ten directions.

As the saying goes, "A hero does not suffer a loss in front of him." Moreover, according to the current perspective, the strength of the Lu family has long been above several companies, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Seeing that the child's attitude changed so quickly, Lu Piaoran raised his head and laughed.

Wind shaft time and space, on top of several high platforms.

There is a pavilion floating between the sky, and this pavilion is listed as several forbidden places, with only a few and one person able to enter.

Shuhe looked up at the tower above his head, jumped up and stepped into the top floor of the tower.

On the top level, there was a scene of a tragic defeat.

Above the wall, four thick chains tied a man.

The man's body was covered with scars and old wounds.

The messy hair blocked his face, making it difficult to see his appearance.

Shuhe glanced coldly at the man, with his hands behind his back, looking away from the railing, the focus of his eyes seemed to be gathering in the distance, and as if he was looking close to him, he said in a deep voice: "When Xiao Yang comes out this time, will something big happen?"

Hearing this, the man raised his head with difficulty, and a dry laugh came from his throat, "Haha, what should be come will come sooner or later."

Upon hearing this, the fat flesh on his cheeks drooped down, a chill flashed in his eyes, and his body flashed, and his huge body had already arrived in front of the man. His hand grabbed the man's clothes with his gloomy face, and said fiercely: "Translator, we have cut off your tendons and imprisoned you here, so that you are not to listen to you saying such nonsense!"

The diviner smiled dismally and said, "Haha, can I thank you even if I have many?"
Chapter completed!