"Ants are just ants. ”

Lu Zhuo chuckled helplessly, and just took out a long flute.

No matter how many ants there are, the strong can still trample a group to death.

These martial artists in front of him, Lu Zhuo didn't pay attention to them yet.

"What kind of magic weapon is that long flute?!" someone said with a slightly shocked expression after seeing Lu Zhuo lift it up.

Although many martial artists wanted to take advantage of the general trend to kill Lu Zhuo.

But most people don't want to be the first fool to rush out.

Everyone thought that when Lu Zhuo faced so many martial artists, he would definitely attach great importance to it, and raise his hand to form a few great tricks.

But what does it mean to summon a flute now?

Zhang Quanzhen's eyes hesitated, so many martial artists had thoughts about Lu Zhuo, and he didn't know whether he should step forward to help, and asked softly, "Immortal Master Lu, do you need a hand?"

Lu Zhuo put the flute to his mouth and looked at him with a smile, "Yes." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Quanzhen couldn't help but take a step back and shuddered.

Lu Zhuo chuckled and shook his head, but didn't say anything more.

There are martial artists from all over the world in the audience, as the Japanese martial arts community that was once suppressed by Lu Zhuo alone, there are deep grievances, and some Japanese martial artists saw Lu Zhuo's appearance, stepped forward and scolded in blunt Chinese:

"Let's go together, this person is extremely murderous, if we can't kill this time, I'm afraid we will all have to die in the future!"

Although in China, Lu Zhuo is known as the god of war.

But outside of China, especially in countries that have been suppressed by Lu Zhuo, they basically call Lu Zhuo a killing god.

"Since the bow is opened, there is no turning back arrow, all of you will kill this person together, this person has countless treasures in his body, that is, the physical body can refine weapons!"

There was an Xianmen Tianzun who also followed Ying He, and then his body moved, hiding in the darkness.

Among the many Heavenly Venerables, there are even many people from the Thirteen Branches who wear robes and crosses to encourage everyone.

Originally, it was for the secret realm of the Lu Zhudao people, and the people who came were martial arts powerhouses from all over the world.

Many of them are Lu Zhuo's opponents, and under the provocation of the KGB, a group of people are also fueling the trouble, wanting to cooperate with the general trend to win Lu Zhuo here.

"Die!"

There was a Western European martial artist who shouted angrily, it was his brother who Lu Zhuo casually shot to death just now, and now he was the first to make a move.

This Western European Martial Venerable shouted wildly, and monstrous killing intent spread out from him.

Boom!

Western European Wuzun made a move, he pulled out a long knife, a sharp sword and other magic weapons, and his body was violent, waving all kinds of magic weapons and smashing towards Lu Zhuo overwhelmingly.

"Kill!"

Since someone made the first move, then the other martial artists also followed.

There was an Immortal Gate Heavenly Venerable who pinched the trick in his hand, suddenly drank softly, spit out a stream of light from his mouth, and blasted towards Lu Zhuo.

After this streamer left his body, Xianmen Tianzun's face turned a little pale.

This is a mouthful of his essence blood, and it is contained in it for twenty years.

At the same time, the Japanese Martial Champion and the M Martial Champion and others also sacrificed their own natal weapons and went towards Lu Zhuo.

At this moment, they may not know each other.

But at this moment, there is a common enemy, and in an instant it is like a comrade-in-arms.

Bang!

Above the sky, it was full of colors and brilliance, and all kinds of magic weapons were smashed towards Lu Zhuo's body.

Even Zhang Quanzhen couldn't help but change his face wildly, and exclaimed, "Immortal Master Lu, get out of the way!"

Qi Ziling's pretty face was cloudy, and she didn't say anything.

She also wanted to see what kind of ability the person who could be praised by Sister Zixiao was, although if she herself was under this kind of attack, she might not be able to survive again.

"It's okay, but little Doyle. Lu Zhuo disagreed, held the flute in his hand, and gently blew the soul nourishing flute.

In the sky, there was a sudden explosion.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a golden-armored warrior rode a heavenly horse and jumped from the air with Guan Gong's broadsword in his hand.

The golden armor warrior was four feet tall, and in the face of the colorful magic weapons in front of him, he lightly stomped his feet and shouted:

"Slash!"

Guan Gong's big knife, which was more than five zhang long, suddenly skyrocketed again, and as soon as this long knife appeared, many martial artists were shocked.

With the shout of the golden armor general, this Guan Gong knife swept out, like a wind sweeping away leaves, and a colorful magic weapon in front of him was all covered by the scorching white sword, sweeping through.

"Gollum!"

Zhang Quanzhen, who was standing not far behind Lu Zhuo, was originally going to run away, but when he saw this scene, he took a breath and looked shocked.

"My good man, Immortal Master Lu, this general, even has the ability of the law, heaven and earth, and he is worthy of being the god of war of Huaguo!" Zhang Quanzhen said in shock.

With just one blow, this golden armor warrior blocked the magic weapon attacks of dozens of martial artists in front of him.

It's terrifying.

Lu Zhuo stepped forward, stood beside the golden armor general, looked at the martial artists in front of him whose faces had changed wildly, and many of them had already regretted it, and said with a smile:

"Originally, I didn't want to make a move on you, but since you made the first move, I won't kill you, wouldn't it be a shame to give you face?"

When many Wuzun heard this, they almost vomited blood.

This face, they would rather not.

Argo gritted his teeth and roared:

"Five hundred years ago, there were ancients who could do it, and we can do it today! Although this person is known as the God of War of the Chinese Kingdom, he first slaughtered the martial arts world of the Japanese Kingdom, and then killed the God of War of the M Kingdom, this person is addicted to murder, if you let him live, I am afraid that you will also be broken by this person one by one, it is better to take advantage of the gathering of strong people from all over the world to kill him together!"

The idea of besieging and killing Lu Zhuo was not Argo, or the KGB's impromptu idea, it was the general trend.

Lu Zhuo was so strong that the others had to join forces to deal with him.

"Finished?" Lu Zhuo looked indifferent.

Argo sacrificed several magic weapons, protected himself, and said coldly: "Do you think it's just us martial venerables? Many divine realms are also very interested in you, and you can't get out of the red today."

"Ant-like. ”

In the face of Argo's roar, Lu Zhuo summoned the Shadowless Divine Sword, held it in his hand, and slashed in the air, and a sword light of practice instantly slashed through the void, like a silver snake, and shot out sharply.

"Slash!"

Argo, a high-ranking KGB member who was protected by several magic weapons, just wanted to dodge, but it was too late at all, and he was cut in two by this sword almost instantly, and he couldn't die anymore.

Wow!

As soon as he made a move, he killed a peak martial artist!

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

Lu Zhuo snorted lightly, pointed his sword at the audience, and ordered the golden armor general: "Kill them all, leave no one behind, the soul is all yours." ”

The Divine Soul of the Golden Armor Warrior was originally the God of War of Country M, Ares, and now with Lu Zhuo, he has devoured a lot of Martial Honors, and even the Divine Soul of the Divine Realm is now becoming more and more powerful.

After the order, the golden light on the golden armor general's body was agitated, and he took the order, and immediately set off a bloody storm and screamed again and again.

Zhang Quanzhen looked at everything in the audience, swallowed hard, and couldn't say a word.

And Lu Zhuo didn't look at the audience at all, and even the martial artists who surrounded him didn't care, just looked north.

There are several powerful killing auras coming from the north.

(End of chapter)