Chapter 1189 (1/2)

The body turned into ice crystal powder, falling from the sky.

For the extreme strong, death is unlikely to leave the body. Because as long as there is even a little blood residue, it is not difficult for the extreme strong to resurrect.

To kill an extreme strong person, we must let the other party's vitality go, there is no possibility of survival. Therefore, once the extreme strong die, they will disappear completely.

The powder drifted away with the wind, no trace, turned into a wisp of dust.

This is probably the price that the strong have to pay. It's too hard for them to leave their bodies for future generations to see.

Bingsheng is not the first extreme strong man to die in Lu Fan's hands, and it will never be the last one.

Below, everyone stared at the scene.

Bingsheng died like this.

Just a short time ago, these strong men from other countries were ready to fight with Bingsheng bravely.

In the eastern boundary, he made a great deal of trouble and destroyed the state of Wu'an by the way.

But now, they just feel their legs and stomachs shaking.

Lu Fan's strength is like a God, standing in front of them abruptly, telling them, ”stop dreaming, and go home to sleep. If you dare to do anything else, be careful to beat you to death with a fist. ”

there is a sound of inverted air-conditioning around you.

Lu fan, who has finished all this, flies to the ground from the air.

The people around hurriedly dodged and did not dare to approach Lu Fan for half a step.

Only Xiaohei came to Lu Fan with a wide mouth. He jumped onto Lu Fan's shoulder.

His eyes swept over all the faces. Lu fan saw too much of such an expression.

Go ahead slowly. No matter the children of Tiange or the strong of these countries, they all make way for him.

”Stop.”

just at this moment, a cry rings behind you.

Lu fan stopped and looked around. He saw a boy who was only 15 or 16 years old. He was dressed in thin clothes and his eyes were wide open. He had a shovel in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand staring at Lu Fan.

His breathing was unsteady and his body was shaking, but he stood up with great courage.

Looking at Lu fan, the young man said in a loud voice: ”you killed people, you want to leave like this. This is the pavilion of heaven, ”cried the teenager hysterically, and then rushed to Lu Fan with his knife.

Lu Fan just glanced at him lightly, and immediately the young man stopped at the same place. His whole body seemed to be tied by a rope made of the power of countless heaven and earth, which made him unable to move at all.

The young man continued to shout: ”you can't just go if you kill me. Kill for life, you killed our Lord. ”

there are tears in the eyes of young people. Lu Fan looks at him, his eyes are a little confused, in a trance, he seems to see his own.

It's not that the young man looks like him, but the light in the young man's eyes that is unswerving and unswerving until death, which touches Lu Fan's heart.

Lu fan, who was ready to leave, had some interest in the youth.

”You are the son of Tiange.”

”I'm an apprentice of Tiange, Wang Meng,” said the young man in a loud voice. ”Lu Fan looked at him but smiled heartily.” you're an apprentice. Just an apprentice. Not even formal disciples. ”