"I'll talk about the cultivation when I get back. The most important thing right now is to deal with Songpa." Lu Yuhua said in a deep voice.
"Before we came, the head explained that Sompa is a head-down master.
Those few people just now should be some kind of witchcraft he used.
Since he is so cunning, we cannot take it lightly. "Lu Yuhua added.
"Understood!" Lao Lu and Lao Liu nodded seriously.
The entrance and exit of the underground garage are the same.
Opening the floodgate leading to the ground, a very pungent smell hits the face.
This is the poisonous gas created by Sompa using witchcraft.
If it is an ordinary person, if you take a sip, if you don't send it to the doctor in time, there is a high probability that it will be gone.
But Lu Yuhua and the others are immortal cultivators. After the consecration of the mountain gate and the baptism of Lingquan, their bodies have long been invulnerable to all poisons.
Although the poisonous gas produced by Songpa is powerful, it does not affect the immortal practitioners at all except for the bad smell.
There are three rooms in the basement, the doors of two of them are open, and some old sundries are piled inside.
Only the innermost room is closed.
Judging from the tire marks on the ground, it should be the garage.
Sompa did not leave.
He knew that he was doomed today, so he simply fought hard, even if he died, he would have to pull the quilt.
At this time, the garage was full of poisonous snakes and insects.
Ordinary people are bitten and will die within a few minutes.
Songpa sat cross-legged among countless poisons, looking calm from the expression on his face, but extremely nervous inside.
After all, he was still afraid of death.
At this time, Lao Lu kicked open the shutter door of the garage.
"Sompa, your time of death has come."
The three of Lu Yuhua walked in.
Sompa calmly picked up a clarinet, puffed up his cheeks and played it.
Next second,
The poison on the ground, as if stimulated by something, rushed towards Lu Yuhua and the others like a tide.
Countless poisonous substances are densely packed, like locusts passing through.
"Small tricks!" Lao Lu said disdainfully.
He stomped his feet fiercely, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and it continued to spread outward.
The power of stomping alone killed a large area of poison, and then he slapped his palm again, and the shock wave generated by the compressed air killed a large area again.
Seeing this scene, Songpa was also shocked even though he expected such an outcome.
"Who are they?" Songpa had a lot of question marks in his heart.
After so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, he has seen many masters, even if they are martial arts masters, he is confident that he can kill them.
But the fighting power displayed by the three in front of them is much stronger than the so-called martial arts master.
And he is very sure that it must not be his enemies.
If it was true, then he would have died a long time ago, and it is impossible to live until now.
So, Sompa couldn't figure out why these three people came to him.
While thinking, all the ghosts on the ground died at the hands of Lao Lu. .
Immediately, Lao Lu came with a ruthless iron palm, striding like a shooting star, and rushed towards him.
In the blink of an eye, Lao Lu came to Sompa.
Lao Lu didn't talk nonsense, he raised his palm and patted Songpa on the head.
Songpa didn't dodge.
When the palm was about to fall on Sompa's head, suddenly there was a five or six-year-old boy in front of him.
The boy has cute facial features, is cute, and has big innocent eyes, which makes people want to hug him.
Seeing this, Lao Lu's expression changed in surprise, and he instinctively put away his palms.
He didn't expect such a cute little boy to come out of the sky.
Staring at the boy's innocent face and clear eyes, Lao Lu immediately let go of all his vigilance.
"Old Lu, what are you doing there?" The voice came from Old Liu.
In his field of vision, Lao Lu seemed to be cursed, his eyes stared blankly at the air in front, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Lao Lu responded: "Lao Lu, Lao Liu, do you know how this little boy appeared?"
"Little boy?" Lao Lu and Lao Liu looked at each other in dismay, expressing their surprise.
Because there is no one in front of Lao Lu except Songpa.
So, what the hell is this little boy?
"Wait, did Lao Lu fall under Songpa's witchcraft?"
Lu Yuhua's face changed suddenly, and he immediately shouted: "Old Lu, be careful!"
This roar immediately woke up Lao Lu.
He was also aware of this.
The little boy in front of him is no longer pure, but has become extremely sinister and terrifying.
On Nasompa's face, there was an evil smile that seemed to have succeeded in a conspiracy.
He had a pistol in his hand.
The muzzle of the gun was aimed right between Old Lu's eyebrows, almost sticking to his forehead.
Judging from Lao Lu's current reaction at the fourth level of Qi refining, he definitely couldn't avoid it.
In addition, although the physique of the immortal cultivator is beyond ordinary people, but the cultivation level has not reached a certain level, and there is no defense in advance. Hot weapons can threaten the life of the immortal cultivator.
At this time, Songpa did not give Lao Lu any chance.
Make a decisive decision and immediately buckle the trigger.
He felt that if he could solve one person, it was worth dying.
For a moment, he was not as nervous as before, and became very relieved.
"Old Lu!"
"Old Lu!"
Lu Yuhua and Lao Liu yelled frantically the moment they saw Songpa buckle the trigger.
The bullet was discharged smoothly, but it did not enter Lao Lu's body.
The defensive barrier set up by Qin Chuan took effect at this moment.
The bullet hit the defensive barrier, stopped for a while, and turned into a puff of green smoke.
Seeing this scene, Sompa was immediately dumbfounded.
And Lao Lu narrowly escaped death, looked at Songpa in front of him, determined to kill, raised his palm, and took a picture of it.
Chapter 162 Lao Lu, what spell are you using?
call!
The sound of howling through the air was like thunder on the ground.
The force of Lao Lu's palm is quite strong, it is bound to smash Songpa into a meat paste.
Songpa came back to his senses and reacted quickly.
With a thought, the kid who had been trained for many years appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The little ghost looks exactly like the little boy Lao Lu saw just now.
But Lao Lu obviously didn't stop this time.
The palm fell quickly, Songpa looked dignified, and his heartbeat seemed to stop at this moment.
Whether the little ghost can resist, he actually has no idea.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud bang.
I saw that the little ghost summoned by Songpa had two arms as big as a water tank, and he forcibly resisted Lao Lu's attack.
Lao Lu was very surprised.
Songpa breathed a sigh of relief.
But in the next second, the kid's two arms burst like balloons.
The little ghost screamed in pain, and got into Sompa's arms, his eyes were watery, and he yelled, "My lord, Poddy hurts so much, Poddy hurts so much!"
Sompa immediately picked up the kid and jumped aside.
"Boddy, my dear boy, please bear with me.
Dad promises to prepare a sumptuous meal for you in a few days. " Sompa said.
After the little ghost heard the big meal, the tears in the corners of his eyes were sucked back instantly, and his expression was no longer in pain.
"Father, is what you said true?"
"Of course it's true, I won't lie to you." Songpa said sincerely.
"But now you are helping Dad, helping Dad kill those people." Songpa said again.
The little ghost pouted and said, "But Bodi is hungry now, and he has no arms, so he can't help Father."
After hearing this, Songpa understood what the little ghost meant.
He decisively stretched out an arm.
Audi shook his head: "Not enough!"
Seeing this, Songpa's face suddenly became ugly.
After hesitating, Lao Lu came.
Although the attack just now was resolved by the kid, but its arm is gone, so how can it resist this time.
"Die!" Lao Lu came to Songpa with a stride.
Seeing this, Songpa quickly took out a glass bottle the size of a test tube from his coat pocket.
There is a highly corrosive liquid in the glass bottle, which is also highly toxic.
Songpa threw the glass bottle at Lao Lu.
Lao Lu couldn't dodge in time, the glass bottle burst instantly, and all the liquid inside spilled on him immediately.
The clothes on his body were instantly corroded by the liquid and became scorched black.
"Old Lu!" Seeing this, Lao Liu and Lu Yuhua immediately ran over.
"It's okay, this trick still can't hurt me." Lao Lu patted his chest.
Judging from the skin on his body, the liquid did not cause any harm to Lao Lu.
"This Songpa is too cunning. Let's act together to solve the problem quickly, so as not to cause trouble." Lu Yuhua said seriously.
"Okay!" Lao Lu and Lao Liu had no objection.
At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded.
I saw only a part of Songpa's body left.
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