Chapter 728

Lu Ji never thought that Fang Haotian was still in the room.

"So you doubted me long ago." Lu Ji turned slowly, looked at Fang Haotian who was coming and said, "when did it start? I realized I had no flaws. "

Fang Haotian has recovered, walked past Lu Ji, sat by the bed, stretched out his hand and slowly pulled Chen Tian up.

Lu Ji turned around and saw this scene. He determined that Chen Tian's injury was really serious. Although he woke up, he did not have the power to fight again.

In other words, if Fang Haotian hadn't been here, he would have succeeded tonight.

But fate didn't give him if Fang Haotian was there.

Along the way, he saw Fang Haotian's strength, so now that Fang Haotian is here, he has no chance, even if Fang Haotian passed by him just now, even if Fang Haotian turned his back to him when he sat up.

"What you think is perfect may be full of flaws in other people's eyes." Fang Haotian said, "but you really covered up well. I really didn't see your problem when I entered the wild city. I didn't find your flaw until you came back from your relatives that day."

"When you get back?"

Lu Ji thought carefully and recalled his memory, but he still couldn't figure out where there was a flaw.

"There was mud on the soles of your shoes that day, and there was grass in the mud." Fang Haotian said, "your relatives are in the city. Where did you get the mud?"

Lu Ji's face was slightly stiff. Only then did he know that the flaw was here.

That day, after he came out from Uncle Biao, he did go outside the city, but he went out for a short time. Unexpectedly, he had a flaw in his short time out of the city.

But this flaw is not a flaw!

So Lu Ji said, "don't my relatives have mud? Some people in the city have planted some fruits and vegetables in their yards. It's not a flaw that my soles are stained with mud. You can't think I have a problem with this. "

"Well, so I didn't say anything." Fang Haotian smiled, "but since I had doubts about you at that time, even a little doubt, I will naturally start to observe you carefully, and naturally I can find more suspicious things about you. There are many suspicious places. Naturally, I am more and more suspicious, but what really determines that you have a problem is that you borrow the clock tree to come, deliberately get angry, leave the Inn and send the map of the underground palace outside the city. "

Lu Ji was surprised: "did you follow me?", At this point, he finally had no chance. Since Fang Haotian knew about the map he sent to the underground palace, he naturally knew his identity, and he would never have a chance to live again.

Fang Haotian nodded and admitted, "yes, I followed you, so I know you are a devil in the holy devil temple."

"Do it!"

Lu Ji's face struggled a little, but he knew that resistance was useless, so he sighed gently and waited to die.

"You lost two days when you were three." Chen Tian suddenly said, "it's not lost, but the real Lu Ji is dead. You came back instead of him. In this way, all those who have been lost and found over the years have problems. If not all, at least there is a high probability. "

Lu Ji's face changed dramatically.

Watching Lu Ji's face change, Chen Tian knew that his guess was right. He looked at Haotian and said, "brother Haotian, do you have anything else to ask him?"

"No more."

Fang Haotian pointed to Lu Ji's eyebrows.

Boom!

Lu Ji suddenly burst up. He completely ignored Fang Haotian's fingers and hit Chen Tian with a fist.

But as soon as his fist hit, it suddenly stopped. His fist strength was blocked by an invisible force halfway, which could not hurt Fang Haotian at all.

"Yes."

Lu Ji then uttered a dull hum and fell to the ground. Fang Haotian's finger directly shattered his brain and his heart, and he would never have a chance to live.

Looking at Lu Ji's body, Chen Tian's face was a little gloomy.

Although he didn't have much friendship with Lu Ji, they were friends who had known each other for many years.

When Lu Ji was ten years old, he went to the manwang tribe with his father. Since then, Lu Ji's father took him every time he went to the manwang tribe. Every time he came, he would find chentian to play.

Chen Tian sighed and said, "I've known him since I was ten years old. Almost every year, he comes to my tribe for a few days. He is older than me, but he is brother Chen Jing. When they don't want to take me to play, he always puts forward to take me. He is a guest, and brother Chen Jing can't refuse him. I've always had a good impression of him. "

Fang Haotian said, "maybe he intended to approach you at that time."

"I know, I know now." Chen Tian said, "but... Forget it, he is a chess piece placed in my manwang department in the holy devil temple. Everything he does is actually ordered. He is a demon without humanity. I won't be sad for him."

"Yes."

Fang Haotian nodded gently, and then pangyan's hand suddenly appeared in his mind. He moved in his heart and flicked his fingers.

"Buzz!"

A flame fell on Lu Ji and burst into flames, but Fang Haotian immediately covered the fire with a vigorous gas hood to prevent the fire from burning anything else.

Lu Ji's body soon turned to ashes.

Fang Haotian gently waved his hand, wrapped the ashes of Lu Ji with a soft force, flew out of the window, and then fell to the ground.

Chen Tian was a little surprised: "brother Haotian, have you also practiced fire skill?"

"Yes... Not good!"

While Fang Haotian was talking, his eyebrows suddenly picked up and his face changed slightly.

Chen Tian saw this and asked, "what's the matter?"

Fang Haotian hesitated for a moment, then his eyes suddenly flashed and said, "I went out in advance. Be careful yourself."

"Nothing." Chen Tian said, "I'm not really seriously injured so that I can't do it. It's hard for a strong man in heaven and man to kill me."

"Yes." Fang Hao flew out of the window, "when Zhong Shu comes back, you'll let him wait here for me."

Chen Tian nodded, "I see.", Then add a sentence: "be careful."

Fang Haotian has gone far and flies out of the city at full speed.

He saw a man, the special envoy to see Lu Ji, the old slave beside Pang Yan.

"He can leave the city Lord's mansion. If he also has a space treasure that can hold living creatures, maybe they have successfully rescued the power of the holy devil temple. No, I can't let him take it away, but it's too late to inform the city Lord's residence... I'll bet. "

Fang Haotian changed his appearance again as he accelerated out of the city.

Because of the power of the holy devil's temple, he tried not to let the people in the holy devil's temple know that he was involved in tonight.

If it's just him, of course he's not afraid.

But he is now a member of the Barbarian King's department. He is afraid that the holy devil temple will take crazy revenge on the Barbarian King's department.

Whoosh!

Soon he caught up with a fat figure biting the old slave right behind him.

As soon as the fat man felt Fang Haotian approaching, he turned back and asked, "who are you?"

"Demon Slayer!"

Fang Haotian responded in a deep voice and crossed the fat man.

"Demon Slayer?" The fat man accelerated and followed, "are you the guy who chases the demon temple in front of you? Great. You're faster than me. Catch up. "

"OK."

Fang Haotian raised his breath fiercely, increased his speed again, whoosh, and soon separated from the fat man and gradually disappeared.

"Who is this man? Did Jiang Yuanxing arrange a strong man who even I didn't know?"

The fat man was Fei an, the leader of the wild city. His eyes narrowed and he felt puzzled.

Fei'an soon couldn't see Fang Haotian's shadow, but he didn't stop and continued to chase.

Ahead, Fang Haotian is getting closer and closer to pangyan's old slave.

The old slave seemed to notice that someone was catching up, so he began to constantly use the wild environment to try to get rid of Fang Haotian's tracking.

"Strange, who is that guy behind me? He seems to know where I go in advance and can always catch up?"

The old slave ran for a while and was shocked to find it.

But in fact, Fang Haotian was also surprised, because whenever he approached, the old slave immediately knew he was coming, as if he could see him, so he ran away at the first time.

In this way, Fang Haotian's speed is obviously a little faster than that old slave, but it is difficult to catch up with each other.

Suddenly, Fang Hao realized something, and the inductive force suddenly dispersed into the air.

It is subtle and has insight into all the inductive forces, and all the movements above the void are immediately clear to the chest, without missing a net.

Fang Haotian saw that in the depths of the void, a red claw evil was constantly flying, right above his head, and his every move was under the control of the red claw crow.

"I see."

Fang Haotian understood and suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Whew!"

A small soul sword suddenly flew up and shot at the red claw crow.

The soul sword is silent. Where can the red claw crow find it? When it gets caught, its soul has been killed and its body has fallen from the air.

"Not good."

The old Nuton found that he had lost contact with the red claw crow in the air. His face changed. He knew that the tracker found the existence of the red claw crow and killed the red claw crow.

But he wondered why he had not been informed before the red claw crow was attacked?

The old slave raised his head fiercely. He also suddenly thought that the people behind him could easily find his location. Would there be some kind of spirit bird in the air to help, and the red clawed crow was killed by the other spirit bird?

But no matter how he looked, he didn't find any bird's shadow where his naked eye could reach.

In this way, he can't deal with other people's spiritual birds.

"Whatever, I hope I can escape to wuzun."

The old slave clenched his teeth fiercely, suddenly changed direction and went east at full speed.

……

There is a huge mountain thousands of miles away from the wild city.

The mountain is like an ancient and huge sword, standing high, with the top like the tip of the sword. It seems that it can pierce the void and fly away from the world at any time.

In contrast, the six or seven mountains within a hundred miles seem to be just low mountains.

At the top of the mountain, clouds pass by from time to time.

On the top of the mountain, the old man standing with his hands on his back, with extraordinary bearing and white temples, has a sense of immortality and a frightening momentum.

The old man stood on the top of the mountain, looking calm and waiting for something.

Behind him, there was a woman, a young and beautiful woman.