() "Haha! It's ridiculous! Are you a three-year-old doll? I've been listening to it for a long time, and it's obvious that you want to rob people! You robber who blocks the road, Lao Tzu is the one who beats you!" Lu Menglan deliberately turned his face and shouted loudly.

As soon as he shouted like this, the city lord Liu behind him only felt that this rough voice was simply the most beautiful voice in the world.

This person is too real, isn't it! What an iron-clad hero! City Lord Liu said silently in his heart.

When the black-robed man heard Lu Menglan's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Dog offal, do you really think you can beat me? You are only level thirty-eight at most, see how I kill you!"

"Fart! Lao Tzu is obviously already level thirty-nine! What are you fierce, you have just stepped into level forty, and you are still one of the weaker ones in level forty, if you have a good equipment, you will blow your head off!" Lu Menglan shouted loudly.

The black-robed man was a little annoyed by what he said, and brandished the Shura axe in his hand, conjuring up hundreds of axe shadows in a row, slashing at Lu Meng's scales.

Lu Menglu didn't care about any image, and as soon as he rolled around, he pulled up the well moon inserted in the ground, and with a flick of his hand, he blocked all the axe shadows out of his body.

Bell!bell!bell......

The Shura Axe and Jing Zhongyue exchanged hundreds of blows in an instant, and the two weapons kept colliding, making a sound like striking iron.

City Lord Liu was secretly surprised when he saw it in the rear, thinking that the strength of this wild man was so strong, he could actually fight with a level forty black-robed man with hundreds of moves, and he was actually not chaotic, both offensive and defensive, this person's strength was not bad, and his combat skills had been honed to perfection, which was much stronger than these guards under him.

There was a crisp sound, and the two figures in the battle were separated at the touch of a button.

The black-robed man was holding the Shura axe, and laughed and said, "What's the matter? You're still not strong enough! Even the knife is broken, see if you don't die!"

"Fart! It's because the knife isn't strong enough, it's not that Lao Tzu is not strong enough! You are a level 40 person, and you fought with Lao Tzu for hundreds of moves before you interrupted a broken knife, and this knife is still your own, you have the ability to count a ball!" Lu Menglan laughed loudly in a thick voice.

The black-robed man was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself that it seemed to be like that! This guy is a freak! He is obviously not as strong as me, not even level forty, but he can hold on for so long, even the well in the moon has been split, but he is still unscathed, where did this monster come from!

"Your mother! If Lao Tzu had the equipment, he would have killed you a long time ago! You are level forty weak! I have the weakest I have ever seen, there is no one!" Lu Menglu scolded as he dodged the pursuit of the Shura Axe.

In fact, if he really wanted to kill that black-robed man, he only needed to use his spiritual power to control the Blood Drinking Divine Soldier, and one sword was enough.

Although the other party is already level forty, but for some reason, it is really a very weak level forty, and it does not have the kind of domineering that a level forty warrior has, the kind of courage that gives up oneself and is unstoppable.

This person has level forty light pattern power, but he does not have the spirit of a level forty warrior, and he must not be able to resist the ignorance of the defense assassination of the blood drinking god soldier, but Lu Menglu has just transformed the light pattern power, and he is not very familiar with the use of light pattern power, so he just uses this level forty guy as a whetstone to temper himself in actual combat, and is familiar with the use of light pattern power.

At this moment, it seemed that the black-robed man had the upper hand, but in fact, he was becoming more and more anxious in his heart.

Because he already felt that the other party in front of him seemed to be getting braver and stronger the more he fought, and the other party's body and martial arts skills were mastered perfectly, but for the use of power, it seemed to be a little jerky, and there was an obvious lack of guidance from the Master.

This kind of lone ranger hunter came from a poor background, and it was only natural that he did not use his strength well, and they fought instinctively, but this beastly instinct was able to make him

They are very slippery in battle, and it is difficult to take fatal damage.

If he continues to entangle, I am afraid that there will be variables! This is something that the black-robed man definitely does not want to see, so he wants to explode a big move, even if he pays some price, he must quickly clean up the wild man and regain the initiative.

As soon as his mind moved, the aura on the black-robed man's body changed, as if a steady stream of power was surging, and his qi and momentum became stronger.

"It's not good, he's going to make a big move! That man, you can't stand it!" Liu Cheng Lord is well-informed, and he can see at a glance that the black-robed person is accumulating qi, which is one of the actual combat skills that only a level forty powerhouse is qualified to have, and in a short period of time, he can make his light pattern explode and greatly increase his strength.

Lu Menglu thought to himself, the ultimate move came just in time! I was just about to try the defensive power of the light pattern power, if I used the light pattern power to promote the earth martial arts, I don't know what kind of effect it would have.

"Come on! I'm not afraid of you! Lao Tzu is famous for his durability!" Lu Menglu deliberately did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward, patted his chest, and shouted with a heroic face.

Seeing that he was a guy who was less than forty level, fighting against a forty-level boss, he could still be so scrappy and vigorous, not to mention the city lord Liu, even the black-robed man couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that this fool was really ignorant and fearless!

It's too late, it's too fast! The black-robed man's robe was windless, and he was blown up by the breath, fluttering and flying, and the Shura axe in his hand showed a strange blood red, as if it had just been fished out of the blood pool, and it was strange and inexplicable, exuding a bloody killing intent.

"Blood axe 100 heavy slashes!" the black-robed man shouted, his axe fell, and he swung the axe at the wild man.

I saw a large fan-shaped red light blooming from the blade of the Shura axe, like a peacock opening a screen, and it suddenly covered most of the space, like a thousand blades, all of them slashing towards Lu Meng's scales.

Lu Menglan's heart froze slightly, he had already sensed the power of this move.

The light pattern power in the opponent's body is used as fuel, and the real move is the blood-red Shura axe, the blood and killing intent in the axe, under the filling of the pure energy of the light pattern power, it becomes substantial, which not only breaks the spirit, but also kills **.

Lu Menglan's arms shook, and the backs of his hands suddenly turned black and cyan, and he unconsciously entered the partial state of the body of the ghost god.

The moment the light pattern power in his body was injected into the body of the ghost god, Lu Menglu immediately felt extremely powerful.

This feeling is like Lu Bu riding a red rabbit horse, joining forces, meeting opponents in chess, and of course the combat power explodes.

The axe light mixed with blood and killing intent slashed in front of Lu Menglan, but he blocked it with his arms, and the two invisible huge forces slammed together, and even the void felt like it shook suddenly.

In an instant, the ground around Lu Meng's scale turned into powder, whether it was dirt or stones, they were crushed into powder by this terrible force, and the entire ground sank.

In "Blood Axe Hundred Slash", the most powerful thing is not the strength of the hundred axes, but the infinite killing intent contained in the axe light, this invisible attack, somewhat similar to spiritual impact, is definitely a killer weapon among ordinary gods.

It's a pity that this move is met by Lu Mengscale, his spiritual power cultivation, so far, he has not seen a god nation person stronger than him, so the infinite killing intent in this axe light is a frowning thing for Lu Mengscale.

The killing intent that invaded his brain was easily blocked by Lu Menglan's spiritual power, and it was dissolved invisibly, almost without him doing anything deliberately.

This level of spiritual attack was nothing at all for Lu Menglan's huge spiritual power and tempered skull defense.

The black-robed man was completely dumbfounded at this moment, he never expected that such a fierce move as "Blood Axe Hundred Heavy Slashes" would be famous

The unknown savage has suffered a loss, and it has no effect! How is this possible!

Lu Meng's palms were divided, and the effect of the ghost and god body on the back of his hand was immediately eliminated, and he didn't know it, it seemed that he was a normal god nation, and he used the power of light patterns.

The black-robed man's face was full of astonishment, although he couldn't see it through the multicolored mask, but his movements were obviously sluggish, to be precise, he was frightened.

And at this time, that Liu City Lord finally saw the opportunity, he gritted his teeth, and threw the angry slashing divine weapon in his hand towards Lu Menglan.

"Brother Zhuang, take the weapon!" Liu City Lord didn't care that the other party was much younger than himself, he ran the train with his mouth full, and he could shout anything.

The angry slashing divine soldier broke through the air, Lu Meng's scales didn't look back, he caught it with his backhand, and with a flick of his five fingers, the cloth strips and grass ropes and other things wrapped on the angry slashing divine soldier were all shattered, revealing the edge of this peerless divine weapon.

At the moment when City Lord Liu threw out the angry slashing divine weapon, he suddenly regretted it.

It's not that he is reluctant to use divine weapons to save his life, but he suddenly thinks of a very fatal problem.

I heard that anyone who uses it will be attacked by the divine soldier, and some people will be killed as soon as they come into contact with the divine weapon.

Is there still one less master in Red Willow City who died for this divine weapon? If this wild man loses his life just after he gets the divine soldier, won't it be unlucky for me? City Lord Liu scolded secretly in his heart.

When Lu Menglu stretched out his hand to hold the angry slashing divine soldier, the black-robed man on the other side was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, he didn't even fight or grab, and took the initiative to take two steps back, obviously inviting Jun into the urn, deliberately letting him get the divine soldier.

In the heart of this black-robed man, the next picture has been sketched, when that wild boy is holding a fallen divine weapon, he thinks he has a powerful weapon, but he is immediately attacked by the divine soldier, saving himself from having to work hard to clean him up!

What's ridiculous is that Liu City Lord, who is as stupid as a pig, has nothing to do, it's funny!

Lu Menglu held the Angry Slash Divine Weapon, and the light pattern power in his body continued to pour into the Angry Slash, and then the effect of increasing his combat power increased, and in just three seconds, his combat power skyrocketed, and the direct increase reached twice as high.

In other words, if before he got the Angry Slash Divine Weapon, Lu Menglan's combat power was about equal to that of a thirty-eighth-level Divine Nation warrior, then after the increase in combat power, his combat power would definitely exceed level forty, and it would be more than one fell swoop.

Lu Menglan didn't say much, laughed, and slashed at the black-robed man with his backhand.

Under the swing of the Furious Slash Divine Weapon, a cloud of white mist exploded in the air at the front of the blade, and a snorting sound was made, because the Qi Slash was too fast and had already broken through the sound barrier.

The black-robed man didn't have time to react at all, his shoulder had already been slashed by qi, and the qi passed through the front shoulder, and the back shoulder leaked out, directly giving him a heart-piercing cold.

The black-robed man only felt a slight chill on his body, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw that from his shoulders to his chest, blood was splashing out as if he didn't want money, and he was instantly soaked in black.

When Lu Menglu raised the Angry Slash Divine Weapon again, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he retreated quickly, not even realizing that the Shura Axe had slipped from his palm.

Lu Menglan's blow was actually spared, otherwise it would have been directly slashed at his head.

However, Rao was like this, and this slash also cut off his shoulder, and even shattered his arm meridians, so his palm would lose sensation, and he didn't even know that the weapon had landed.

"It's said that Lao Tzu has taken a weapon, don't shake a weak chicken like you with half a bucket of water in front of Lao Tzu!

The black-robed man's face was full of horror, if it weren't for the heavy blow to his shoulder, he hadn't reacted yet, he was unexpectedly defeated by that hun man, and he was half dead with one move.