It's just a bullet, not to mention Lu Zhuo, even if you pick up treasures, Wuzun will stop it with his bare hands.

Sou!

After the captain of the garrison fired, Treasure Picking Wuzun just stretched out a thin arm and used two fingers to clamp the bullet.

Poof.

Picking up treasure Wuzun casually threw the flattened bullet back the way it came, directly piercing the head of the garrison captain, the corpse fell to the ground, and picked up treasure Wuzun raised his head and said disdainfully:

"Listen to Brother Lu well!"

Picking up the treasure Wuzun just raised his hand to catch the bullet, and even directly killed the captain of the garrison, still with a sunny smile.

Rumble!

The people in the garrison at the door all shook, and there was really no one who dared to speak anymore, and no one dared to move.

And there was also an uproar in the command of the Western Military District of Russia.

When they heard Lu Zhuo's words asking them to die, they were all shocked.

Originally, the army was mobilized and planned to stop Lu Zhuo near Kazan, but he never expected that Lu Zhuo would come directly to the headquarters of the Russian Western Military District without making a sound.

And let them die.

The only thing that made the people in the Western Military District happy was that Commander Victor was not here.

At the same time, many people were furious in their hearts, and after hearing Lu Zhuo's news, they immediately rushed to the rear, and it was also this general.

Whew!

In the headquarters of the Western Military District of Russia, several men in black suits appeared, looking similar to Samaranch, and even one of them had a similar face to Samaranch.

One of them was Samaranch's chief disciple White and Samaranch's grandson's son Kurchenoy, and several others were in the KGB with positions lower than Samaranch's.

Seeing these KGB Wuzun come out, Wuzun was suddenly startled and shrank behind Lu Zhuo.

"Brother Lu, there is work to do. ”

Picking up the treasure Wuzun stepped back, looking timid.

Although he is also a martial artist, he is still not sure if he wants to fight a few martial artists.

But these strong men of the KGB in front of him have enough eight martial honorables.

The leader White was the chief disciple of the KGB Ancestor, and he also knew that his people might not be Lu Zhuo's opponents, but at this moment they had to stand up.

For the glory of the KGB!

White's eyebrows were hateful, and he pointed at Lu Zhuo and said viciously:

"You're the one surnamed Lu?"

Kurchenoy, who is a direct relative of the KGB ancestor, was even more angry, his face twisted, and he said loudly:

"Today I will die with my will!"

If Samaranch hadn't died, he might have been able to explore the Divine Realm Dao in the future, and the most important thing was that after Samaranch's death, the Russian military top brass would have intentionally or unintentionally alienated himself and his people.

Especially Victor and the others who 'killed' Lu Zhuo simply didn't take their old Samaranch in their eyes.

Within these KGBs today, Samaranch's old department is not for the Western Military District of Russia.

It's for yourself, for the KGB!

"Kill!"

White and Kurchenoy took the lead, followed by six of the same angry members of the old KGB department, and a group of people with various magic weapons rushed towards Lu Zhuo.

"Shhh

"This evil spirit, the KGB is worthy of being the backbone of Russia, and I am afraid that everyone in front of these Wuzun has killed a few Wuzun. ”

This kind of strength can be regarded as an iron-blooded army.

You must know that if you are in the Air Force, the one who can shoot down five fighters is considered an ace pilot, and these KGB people in front of him, each of whom has killed a few Wuzun, can be regarded as ace KGB members.

Rumble!

Eight elite KGB personnel attacked and killed Lu Zhuo together, and at this moment, some of the officers behind the Western Military District Command were also happy.

"Can you win?"

In the headquarters, several Russian colonels with white beards stood at the window, nervously looking at the situation at the door, their nervous heartbeats, and the sound of their chaotic and deep breathing, in the strange atmosphere, were extremely clear.

It's just that things didn't go as they wanted.

"Broken!"

Lu Zhuo held Qi Ziling with one hand, and held it in the void with his right hand, and a cyan divine sword appeared in Lu Zhuo's hand out of thin air.

Smack!

The six martial venerables behind White and Kurchenoy were directly separated from each other, and their bodies fell from the sky weakly.

Click!

The body protection magic weapons in front of the two of them could only block for a moment, and they cracked one after another, revealing the faces of the two people who were terrified after this.

Poof!

At this moment, Lu Zhuo's sword, even if Samaranch is here himself, he has to pay for several magic weapons to block it, and his disciple's descendants can't stop Lu Zhuo's sword at all!

When the eight KGB elites rushed, they shouted loudly, and they died happily, and even Lu Zhuo's body didn't get close.

"Goo!" Treasure Picking Wuzun swallowed deeply.

It's strong.

Eight martial honors, slash them with one sword!

On the contrary, the situation in the headquarters was the same, and many of the senior officers of the Western Military District were desperate.

They are the headquarters, most of them are civilians, although there are also some troops stationed nearby, I am afraid that with the means of this Lu Immortal Master, the daylilies will be cold when they arrive.

Lu Zhuo's right hand shook slightly, the cyan divine sword disappeared, and he casually stepped over the corpses of several KGB martial artists on the ground, and said lightly:

"Let's do it, the most that's left in it is the Transformation Realm. ”

"Okay!" Picking up the treasure Wuzun's eyes lit up, and he was also ready to let go.

Destroying the headquarters of a military region, I was actually fortunate to participate in this kind of thing, and after seeing who would dare to laugh at those friends for picking up garbage.

In July of this year.

Russia has a big drain, and the entire command of the Western Military District has been taken over.

I heard that the enemy was three people, two men and one woman, the male was as white as jade, like an immortal, the female was unconscious, and the other was a man in his thirties, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

In this short period of time, according to the data released by Russia, the Western Military District has lost more than 400 officers, including more than 100 at the rank of colonel and more than 10 at the rank of general, and none of them has the strength to fight back!

When the news broke, the whole country of Russia was mourned, and the world was in an uproar.

The divine realm was furious, and it was terrifying.

The commander of the Western Military District, Viktor Gill, was in a temporary command near Kirov, and when he heard the news, he trembled and picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face.

A year ago, he made a fortune in 'killing' this Lu Immortal Master, and since then, he has been on the rise, but he didn't expect retribution to come at this time.

But no one thought that this Lu Immortal Master couldn't even blow up a nuclear bomb!

How can this kind of existence be fought?

A colonel took out a road map and said with a solemn expression:

"Your Excellency Commander, the whereabouts of those three people have not been hidden at all, directly from Kazan to Omsk, Tyumen, Yekaterinburg, and then to Pirm, and will soon reach Kirov, if we don't stop him any longer, I'm afraid he will swagger into Moscow like this! At that time, I am afraid that Russia will lose face in the international community!"

The colonel said, his eyes darkened.

The headquarters of the Western Military District has been leveled down, and his face has almost been lost, and if he is really allowed to enter Moscow, I am afraid that the last fig leaf will be gone.

"Hit!"

Victor gritted his teeth, slapped the table fiercely, and shouted angrily:

"Mobilize the 5th, 9th, 36th, and 41st armies, and I will besiege him in front of the city of Perm,"

Russia has a total of 22 group armies, and one group army has at least 30,000 people, and now Viktor has used almost all the troops of the Western Military Region at once to besiege and kill Lu Zhuo!

But he had to do it again.

The entire headquarters of the Western Military District has been taken over, and if it does not regain face, I am afraid that Russia will really become the backyard of the strongest warriors in the future.

Lu Zhuo and the three of them still moved forward unhurriedly, not hiding their figures at all, rather than looking for them one by one, it was better to wait for them to assemble and catch them all at that time.

Seeing that there were Russians in the distance, they immediately changed their expressions and ran away when they saw the three of them, and they also laughed and said:

"It's been a long time since I've had this pleasure!"

Lu Zhuo looked at Perm, there was a mighty aura in the air, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said lightly:

"You'll be happier later. ”

Picking up the treasure Wuzun didn't know why, but he still followed Lu Zhuo's gaze and looked forward, and also exclaimed:

"With such a thick evil qi, I'm afraid that even Wuzun's cultivation can suppress one or two. ”

Soon, Treasure Picking Wuzun reacted again, and there was a fear in his eyebrows:

"Brother Lu, why don't we go another way? This kind of military formation will definitely be inconvenient to move if it is condensed, and if we change the way, they may not be able to do it. ”

"Nope. ”

Lu Zhuo shook his head indifferently, handed over Qi Ziling to Treasure Picking Wuzun for the time being, just took his hands, and walked towards the battle formation assembled by the Russian army in a dignified manner.

Over a hill.

In front of him were the four armies of the Western Military District of Russia, with more than 100,000 well-trained military elites.

And when Treasure Picking Wuzun also crossed the mountain with Qi Ziling on his back and saw the neat military formation on the opposite side, he was silent.

In the eyes, there was only the lonely young man who walked towards the neat military formation!

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me!

(End of chapter)