"She is so close! Can't wait!" Lu Luo said in his heart.

He did not show any abnormality on the surface, but just pulled Qi Xinzhu's finger and continued to walk forward.

Mo Fan, who was close behind the two, was getting closer and closer, and fewer and fewer people were around him.

She was like a ghost holding a huge sickle, and she could wield her death sickle at any time to harvest the lives of Lu Luo and Qi Xinzhu.

This situation is unacceptable to Lu Luo.

Although they were already very close to the place where the presiding judge and the pope fought.

But this distance is obviously too late and too far.

"A 7th level is really a very bad situation!

Strong strength will make many combat skills useless.

The principle of one force to reduce ten goals is common wherever you put it.

Now we have to see how much force this old woman is.”

While complaining in his heart, Lu Luo rubbed his fingers with a look.

This subtle action did not escape Mo Fan's eyes. She didn't know what Lu Luo did to rub his fingers.

But it doesn't seem to have any special significance.

"Are you a small move? It's normal to have small moves, but his move is really as simple as a small move?"

As a level 7, Mo Fan still maintained enough vigilance.

She did not take action rashly because of the gap in strength between herself and Lu Luo.

Bewareness is synonymous with their generation.

If it weren't for being vigilant enough, the Pope and the Four Horsemen of their generation would not have lived for so long.

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes and after careful observation, he finally confirmed that Lu Luo had no unexpected situation.

The actions just now seemed to be just an ordinary small move.

Mo Fan was already vigilant enough, but even though she was so vigilant, she could not escape Lu Luo's design.

She didn't notice that the surrounding air was covered with red eyes.

There are so many eyes that are dense. If you roughly estimate, there are about thousands.

If a person has intensive phobia, he will definitely be frightened by this scene.

These eyes convey every detail of Mo Fan's limb to Lu Luo, allowing Lu Luo to obtain as much useful information as possible without sound or communication.

Most of this information is useless.

However, Lu Luo still hopes to analyze some useful things from Mo Fan's behavior and actions.

At an angle that Mo Fan could not see, the corner of Lu Luo's mouth rose slightly.

"Sure enough, because I have focused all my attention on me, I have ignored the surroundings?"

Lu Luo rubbed his hands just now, which was indeed a small move, but this small move was not meaningless.

While Lu Luo rubbed his hands, there was a figure on the street next to him.

This figure was added by Lu Luo in Mo Fan's vision, and concealed Mo Fan's senses.

A person who was walking with them was a dummy in the illusion.

This is the first step when Lu Luo wants to build a perfect illusion for a level 7 master.

Create a illusion!

Next, it's his second step.

Replace reality.

boom!

A deafening roar came from the front.

The shock wave swept over with strong wind. It is hard to imagine what kind of collision it can only transmit the wind pressure to such a far place.

At this time, Lu Luo just raised his head and looked forward thoughtfully.

"Qi Xinzhu, the strength of level 7 is really unimaginable!"

"Ah? Well, that's true."

Qi Xinzhu felt that it was a bit inexplicable for Lu Luo to say such words at this time.

Generally speaking, when there is something to do, Lu Luo doesn't talk nonsense.

He will focus all his attention on doing things and thinking.

There is also the same thing with Lu Luo during the battle.

The silence on the path has become Lu Luo's signature state, so Lu Luo's words at this time made Qi Xinzhu a little strange.

Did Lu Luo feel the threat again?

Qi Xinzhu didn't ask at this time. She was afraid that her answer would be wrong, which led to the failure of what Lu Luo wanted to do.

Now she could only hold Lu Luo's hand tightly and not let him go.

Lu Luo here suddenly showed a silly smile.

"Level 7 is so powerful. I hope one day, I can be so powerful."

Lu Luo looked at Qi Xinzhu seriously. If Qi Xinzhu hadn't known Lu Luo enough, he would have really believed this serious expression.

Qi Xinzhu endured the strange smell in her heart and forced herself to praise Lu Luo.

"Lu Luo, you... will definitely become a level 7 master in the future."

But Lu Luo nodded with satisfaction on this side.

"Well, I think so too. I will definitely be very powerful in the future, just as powerful as the presiding judge!

I want to become the top strongman in the league, guard humanity, and contribute to the Wasteland Alliance...Balabala (omitted later)”

Qi Xinzhu didn’t know what happened to Lu Luo at this time.

But what she could be sure of was that there were absolutely something that she didn't notice.

At this time, Lu Luo might be dealing with what had happened or people.

Because under normal circumstances, Lu Luo's ideal has always been to have a few wives and have more than 20 children.

Lu Luo could not say such words as becoming a hero of the Wasteland Alliance and making contributions to mankind.

It’s not that Lu Luo is not thick-skinned enough, but that he has never thought about guarding humans.

Qi Xinzhu knew that in Lu Luo's heart, marrying a few wives is much more important than guarding humans.

However, at this time, Qi Xinzhu could only cooperate with Lu Luo very reluctantly.

"Well, your ideals and ambitions will definitely come true. Come on, Lu Luo!"

The conversation between the two was particularly awkward, just like two young men in second place.

Mo Fan, who was standing behind them, also touched his dry lips with a smile on his face.

Once upon a time, she and Pope Fan Zhen also had similar ideals.

They once made their own vows under the dawn disc.

They have also promised things like defending the Wasteland Alliance to the death and revitalizing the Dawn Church.

Unfortunately, people always change.

Over time, the goals of each stage of life will be different.

When people are most embarrassed and poor, they only want a meal and a warm bed.

But when you have a full meal and a warm bed, you will want a woman.

When you have women, food, and beds, you will want more.

For example, becoming an extraordinary person.

When you become a superman, you will want to become stronger!

When you stand at the top of all the extraordinary people, you find that you are old.

Therefore, you will recall your life and want to make up for your regrets.

This is true for Mo Fan and so is Fan Zhen.

It can be said that the Four Knights of the Apocalypse and the Pope are just their own phased goals.

But they did too many unforgivable things to achieve this goal, and that's all.

"Two funny little guys, if they didn't meet me, but let you live.

Maybe you can really get to where you want.
To be continued...