Quanfa: The light system is weak? My backhand is an eight-foot magatama

Chapter 273: The triangular dimensional mirror is obtained, Leng Jue dies

When she heard that this summoned creature belonged to Lu Ran, Oluna was frightened. Something happened to members of the Chinese team under the nose of their Freedom Temple Magic Association.

It’s really hard to tell the past without giving an explanation.

"Please rest assured! I will definitely investigate this matter!" Oluna promised, patting her chest.

After finishing dealing with Pei Li, the Gangfeng Demon Ape also immediately evacuated, leaving only Pei Li, who transformed into "Boneless Tenderloin", for the temple mage to clean up the mess.

Next, what Lu Ran had to do was wait for Leng Jue, a fool, to come to the door with a triangular dimensional mirror.

On the other side, in an unknown corner, a young man who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old slowly walked out of the shadows, holding a Mitsubishi mirror in his hand, and said with a proud smile: "I didn't expect that. It’s so easy to succeed, it’s really no challenge.”

The young man looks harmless to humans and animals. If he is designated as a good student in school, he will be recognized by the teacher as a good student. He will say hello to passers-by, regardless of whether they are men, women or children. But who would have thought that this young man's true identity is actually one of the seven cardinals? Where is one of them, Leng Jue?

Leng Jue looked at the restlessness not far away. A large number of temple mages rushed to the scene non-stop, and he just left in front of these temple mages. Just thinking about it gave him a sense of accomplishment.

The entire Liberty Temple Magic Association is spinning around on its own!
But before he could be proud, he received the news that Pei Li's assassination operation had failed! Moreover, he was beaten half to death on the spot and fell into the hands of the temple mage.

"It's something that fails to accomplish anything but fails to accomplish anything!" Leng Jue couldn't help but cursed secretly.

It only took a while for Pei Li to be arrested. He was really blind. Fortunately, he had already taken out the triangular dimensional mirror, otherwise he would have been killed by that guy.

"That's all, an insignificant chess piece, let it die if it dies." Leng Jue soon returned to smiling again, and for some reason, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

When Leng Jue left, the wizards of the Freedom Temple immediately came to their senses and discovered that the treasure they enshrined [Triangular Dimensional Mirror] had been stolen! !
The scandals were happening one after another, and the temple's top officials immediately panicked, quickly dispatching temple mages to launch a large-scale investigation, and even planned to blockade the entire New York.

But no matter what we did, the triangular dimensional mirror could not come back. In a few days, the entire New York City dug deep and could not find the whereabouts of the treasure. On the contrary, a large number of members of the Black Church were captured and the secrets were hidden underground. A lot of rats were caught in the smelly ditch.

The search was fruitless, and the blockade was finally opened. There is no way to continue like this. If the triangular dimensional mirror is not recovered, their American face will be lost!
On the day the lockdown in New York was lifted, Leng Jue showed up, boarded the plane and planned to leave.

"After hiding for so long, I finally caught you." It was no wonder that Lu Ran had worked so hard to wait at the airport for so long, and finally he was waiting for Leng Jue.

He saw a young man boarding the plane with a man in red robes behind him, and Lu Ran immediately locked onto the target.

Leng Jue's appearance is quite special and can be easily identified. Of course, this alone is not enough to prove that the other party is Leng Jue.

He could sense that there was an unpleasant smell in the heart of that harmless young man. Maybe others couldn't smell it, but Lu Ran majored in the light system and minored in the undead system. He could recognize it at once. He worshiped the evil god and possessed the evil god. Power.

"A young boy with no hair at all can actually master such evil power." Needless to say, the Black Vatican is really good at sorcery.
Of course, regardless of whether he uses magic or not, even if Leng Jue does cast magic on him, it will still be enough to defeat the monarch-level strength.

As long as you are not the Supreme Monarch, it is useless for you to talk about breaking the sky!

Woohoo~~~! ! ! Along with a burst of noise from the airport, the plane stopped, and a girl with two twin tails on her head walked onto the plane alone.

After Lingling got on the plane, Leng Jue and the super mage were closely followed, and Lu Ran adhered to the principle of never killing anyone if he could do it.

Just when Leng Jue was about to board the plane, a dark sky directly surrounded a kilometer radius, and the super-level mage turned into a corpse before he could recover.

"Young man, do you know how long I have been waiting for you." Lu Ran slowly walked out of a gray haze, and this was naturally Lu Ran's realm of the undead.

"Temple Mage? No! Those guys don't have such a high IQ. Who are you?" Leng Jue's eyes immediately flashed with a hint of coldness.

Kill the red ghost with one strike, so the opponent's strength will be at least around level three.

"Remember, my name is Mo Fan!" After saying that, Lu Ran snapped his fingers again, and several gray cones stabbed Leng Jue non-stop.

"Just you?!" Suddenly there was a strange movement behind Leng Jue.

Faces appeared one after another, and clothes, paintings, and hangings came to life one by one. They showed different painful emotions, such as hatred, anger, resentment, sadness, and despair.
Each face takes these pains to the extreme.

"Kill him!" Leng Jue suddenly started to fly evilly.

Those extremely painful faces turned into fierce ghosts one by one, rushing towards the gray cones like a big cloud of smoke.

"You're playing this trick with me? You don't even look at where this place is." Lu Ran sneered.

Isn't it just a trick to play with ghosts in his field? I saw that the ghost whose shrill voice was constantly echoing in the realm of the undead disappeared inexplicably the moment it touched the gray pointed cone? !
"How is that possible?!" Leng Jue was in disbelief!
His attack was ineffective against Lu Ran. This was the first time he knew that the evil god's power had weaknesses.

"Okay, the kid's play is over, it's time to hit the road." Lu Ran gently pushed the gray mist with his palm and immediately turned into a ten-meter-long machete, slashing straight at Leng Jue's Tianling Gai. .

"No!" Leng Jue made a quick decision and wanted to use the triangular dimensional mirror to escape, but didn't Lu Ran know what this guy's plan was?
He took the object from the air with one hand and snatched the triangular dimensional mirror directly. Regardless of the brand, it was really different and it felt heavy in the hand.

"No!" Leng Jue realized now that the other party also came for the triangular dimensional mirror. In the end, he lost his troops and even managed to get in.

He died in this man's hands without any reason.

"Mo Fan! Mo Fan! Mo Fan!!!"

Leng Jue shouted Mo Fan's name three times at the end, and as the gray blade fell, Cardinal Leng Jue died!

(End of this chapter)