Chapter 381: The First World War (Medium)

If you want to say where Lu Zhuo is relying on now, the blood of the great goblins in those divine palaces in Japan is Lu Zhuo's dependence.

And hearing Lu Zhuo's words, many people exclaimed directly.

"This Huaguo warrior is not only young, but he is also so arrogant!"

"Forget about the others, he actually said that this current god realm of country M is not his opponent, could it be that he is also a god realm?"

A lot of people are talking.

And Zhou Tian looked stupid directly, and said with a sluggish face:

"No, how did Lu Zhuo become like this?

He has always been in contact with the Xu family, a feng shui family, so he also knows the power of the divine realm.

But how did an old classmate who thought he was a jobless vagrant suddenly become like this?

Xu Fan was still a little unconvinced, and said coldly:

"Anyone who pretends to be forced will say, it's not certain whether he can beat it. ”

Originally, Xu Fan still had a trace of expectation for this Huaguo martial artist who could fight with the Divine Realm of Country M, but when he found out that it was Lu Zhuo, he lost that admiration.

"Xu Fan, from today onwards, I, Xu Xiaoyang, will expel you from the Xu family. ”

Just when Xu Fan criticized Lu Zhuo, Xu Xiaoyang's voice next to him came coldly.

I just said it casually, and asked my grandfather to kick him out of the house. Xu Fan's face was full of astonishment, and he couldn't believe it:

"What? Grandpa you"

"What are you, do you want to bury my Xu family?"

Xu Xiaoyang snorted coldly, and kicked a stone into the magma.

Poof!

This incomparably hard rock was melted by the magma after just a bubble.

"If you dare to say another word, this stone will be your end!"

Xu Xiaoyang pointed to the other side of the volcano and said coldly:

"Either get out of here, or I'll throw you down. ”

"Alas!"

Xu Fan felt a little inexplicable, but he still went down the mountain, but his eyes looked at Lu Zhuo from time to time with resentment.

And Xu Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was the feng shui master who had seen Lu Zhuo's skills on Hong Kong Island, and Xu Xiaoyang then looked at the air, and the two groups had already fought.

The disciples of the Divine Realm of Country M summoned all kinds of weapons and magic weapons in their hands, including spears, scrolls, and so on.

Rumble!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Jacob held a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, which moved like thunder, and slashed directly towards Lu Zhuo.

"Five Forbidden God Array!"

The youngest Batoromai held the magic book in one hand and pinched the trick in the other, and a five-pointed star array appeared from the magic book, and with a finger of Bartoromai, he flew towards Lu Zhuo.

Subsequently, a five-pointed star array appeared under Lu Zhuo's feet, wanting to lock Lu Zhuo's figure.

This hand forbidden array is that even the martial artists of the Heavenly Sect can be imprisoned for a moment.

"Looking for a dead boy!"

"Send him to heaven!"

"Avenge my brother!"

The other twelve disciples of the Divine Realm, such as Peter and Thomas, were all armed with all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, and clubs, except for Bartholomaius, who was pressing the formation, all rushed up from all directions.

Rumble!

The killing intent of these eleven Divine Realm disciples came to their faces, and the boiling lava on the ground was forced to lower their heads.

"Shhh

In such a lore scene, there were many Tianzong Martial Venerables among the onlookers, and they all secretly took a step back.

An old martial artist sighed:

"I am worthy of being a disciple of the God Realm! even if I can avoid this kind of lore, I'm afraid it will take a little bit of energy. ”

Xu Xiaoyang's face turned even pale, and he muttered:

"It's only been a month since I saw Master Lu, how could Master Lu be so strong, or has he always been so strong?"

If he stood in Lu Zhuo's position, I was afraid that this killing intent would be able to tear him apart directly.

Bang!

I saw that in the eyes of everyone, Lu Zhuo raised his hand and took out a divine sword, put it under Jacob's Fang Tian painting halberd, and raised it slightly in his hand.

Click!

The next moment, Jacob's iron-like Fang Tian painting halberd was directly broken, and his jaw was shocked.

"How so?"

Jacob was blinded.

Lu Zhuo chuckled:

"I said that your master is not my opponent, so it's up to you?"

"If you can catch my sword, let's talk about it!"

Swish!

In the eyes of the remaining disciples of the Ten Divine Realms except for Bartholomai in the distance, a white light that covered everything instantly appeared.

The sword is fast and strong.

Call!

A sword sweeped.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the weapons held by the ten God Realm disciples were already their own bodies, and there was only a trace of sword light, paused for a moment.

The onlookers were horrified:

"How is that possible?!"

Looking at the ten disciples of the Divine Realm who suddenly stopped in the air, a junior asked puzzledly:

"Lord Wuzun, what's wrong?"

Old Wuzun's eyes were full of regret, and he sighed:

"These ten are dead. ”

Hearing this old martial artist say this, everyone else was shocked.

They didn't see anything, and just now they wondered why the ten disciples didn't move.

Soon, they noticed something different.

"How could it be ???"

The crowd was shaken.

I saw that just now, I was still aggressive and wanted to surround the top ten disciples of Lu Zhuo's Divine Realm, and the flesh and magic weapon were directly cut in half by a thin sword from the middle.

Separation of the flesh.

Poof!

The ten disciples of the God Realm fell into the surging magma of the big island in an instant, and without the True Yuan Protector, their physical bodies were turned into slag by the lava in an instant.

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, the silence on the big island was terrifying, and at this moment, it seemed that time had stopped, and the old Wuzun just sighed slightly and shook his head.

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying!"

Tick!

And in the distance, Barthoromaeus couldn't help but tremble, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, dripping from his face, falling into the rolling magma, and he could only snort and disappear.

They have a total of twelve Divine Realm disciples, all of whom are the top disciples of the major families in the Great M Empire, and they can be said to be the best geniuses in the M country, following this M country's divine realm cultivation.

Now with Caesar, the eleven geniuses of the M country, only he is left.

"It's just ants. ”

Lu Zhuo didn't look at Bartholomai, who was trembling all over, and walked past him with his hands in his hands.

And after Lu Zhuo didn't make a move, Bartoromai was also relieved, and his body was already soaked.

Lu Zhuo stepped on the highest peak of the big island, and the magma boiled under the mountain, hitting dozens of meters high.

This scorching heat, ordinary people may directly turn to ashes.

Ares also had a negative hand, but he was looking at the rising sun.

A round of the solemn bright light of the rising sun shone on the surface of the oriental sea, the colorful glow floated in the sky like wisps of gold, and in an instant it shone all over the whole world, beautiful and vast, and the whole big island seemed to be covered with a layer of glow.

"Heaven and earth have great power, I'm still too small, Xiaoyou, in today's battle, I'm going to borrow your life?"

The white-haired old man in a white-haired robe turned around and looked at Lu Zhuo.

The old man's face was full of ravines, mottled by the years, and he looked like he had lived for at least a hundred years.

This person is the current god realm of country M, the person who suppressed the national fortune of country M, the god of war Ares!

Seeing that Lu Zhuo didn't respond to his words, Ares was not angry, but just smiled:

"The more I practice, the more I can feel my insignificance, the world is too big, and a simple layer of imprisonment can make my human race imprisoned in this place for thousands of years. ”

Then Ares's old eyes looked at Lu Zhuo, very interested:

"However, now that a monster like you has emerged in my human race, I don't know if there is a chance to break that confinement. ”

This god of war of country M, who fought with the ancestor of South Africa for three days and three nights, is also because he killed the ancestor of South Africa, so that the US military can do whatever it wants in the African region.

After Lu Zhuo killed his eleven disciples, he still talked and laughed with Lu Zhuo, and did not take those disciples in his eyes at all.

"Naturally, you can. ”

Lu Zhuo took his hand and said lightly.

Lu Zhuo's divine sense moved, as if a giant dragon had crawled out of the endless abyss, extremely terrifying.

And with this divine sense, Lu Zhuo could clearly tell that Ares's cultivation was not too high, although he was above the Heavenly Master, he was not invincible.

Divine sense, the meaning of the immortal cultivator's reliance.

The spiritual power of a warrior is like a child facing a heavily armed special forces in front of his divine sense.

"Is this fluctuation? Could it be the divine consciousness recorded in ancient books?"

As soon as Ares felt Lu Zhuo's divine sense, his face became ecstatic.

When he arrived at the God Realm, his spiritual sense was also more sensitive, so he could also find the difference between Lu Zhuo.

"Good! good!"

Ares, who was originally kind-eyed, couldn't hide the joy on his face after feeling Lu Zhuo's divine sense, and laughed wildly:

"Twenty years ago, I entered the realm of gods, and ten years ago after killing the South African ancestor Nelson, I felt that confinement, and since then I have been living in seclusion, hoping to one day break this confinement and become that outsider. ”

"I understand when I see you today, if I kill you, I think I will definitely be able to make a breakthrough!"

"Really?" Lu Zhuo smiled faintly, disapproving.

"A month ago, I met you and was going to lose, but today, are you ready to die?"

Even if it's a god realm, what if it's a heavenly immortal, they bow their heads when they meet me.

Ares laughed, his robe fluttering, the sparks that danced could not stain the robe in the slightest, and his hands quickly pinched.

"Xiaoyou, although you are extraordinary, you are arrogant when you say this. ”

As Ares stomped his feet and shouted:

"Up!"

Thundered!

As soon as the words fell, it was as if the heavens and the earth were angry.

On the big island, in the lava, hundreds of lava pillars with a height of tens of zhang and a width of several zhang soared into the sky.

In the midst of this attack, many warriors who were a little closer turned to ashes before they could even let out a scream.

When Lao Wuzun saw this majestic scene, he immediately muttered:

"The god realm is strong, terrifying. ”

(End of chapter)