Chapter 163: Bloodbathing Yu Zhu

When the moon is full and the sky is long, on the highest lighthouse in Yuzhu's city, there is a young man in black standing with his hands in his hands, overlooking this modern city with a population of more than one million.

Lu Zhuo's current divine sense can't cover very far, but some places nearby are okay, and there is a killer squatting on the ground to observe in the last hundred meters.

"Lone wolf, then I'll be the first to kill you. ”

Lu Zhuo focused on his toes, and the entire lighthouse shook slightly, and then his body shot out like a cannonball, and he stepped directly into the air, crossing hundreds of meters in the air and landing where he was also standing a few days ago.

The killer was crouching in the alley where the martial arts master who committed suicide a few days ago was.

"Who ?!!!?"

The killer suddenly got up, trying to follow the place where it had happened, when suddenly he heard a sound breaking through the air, and when he saw the comer, he could only see the last scene of his life.

I saw that under the silver crescent moon, a black figure stood proudly on the wall, but there was a divine sword, which fell from the sky, and before the killer had time to dodge, he was directly pierced through the dantian by the shadowless divine sword, and his face was unwilling to die.

Lu Zhuo opened his mouth and swallowed, and the killer's lifelong cultivation and essence blood suddenly turned into a blood-colored river, pouring into his mouth, and all of them were devoured by him.

And this essence blood, as soon as it entered the body, the dantian was absorbed completely, and Lu Zhuo's cultivation began to grow a little.

The power of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill was initially revealed.

"The first. ”

Lu Zhuo didn't even look behind him, he didn't care at all that he had just raised his hand to kill an internationally renowned killer, and then the whole person jumped up on the ground again and leaped up.

"Bang! bang!"

Lu Zhuo is like a master in the movie, shuttling through this modern city, jumping from the floor-to-ceiling windows of this building with dozens of floors to another with just one step, and then stepping a tiny footprint on the wall, borrowing the elastic force to go to the next building.

His figure is dozens of meters in the air, taking advantage of the cover of night, the bustling city below is crowded, and almost no one finds him, even if people who look up inadvertently, they will only think it is an ordinary bird or the like.

"Immortal Master Lu?"

In a four-star hotel in Yuzhu, an American man is watching a video over and over again with a notebook.

The video seems to have been taken secretly and is very blurry.

In the video, an emaciated figure can be seen fighting with a monster more than ten meters away, due to the smoke and dust and the distance, there is no way to see the actual situation of the fight.

However, the American man took out a slightly clearer photo from the side, which was a slightly young and ordinary-looking teenager.

"Such a young child, I really can't believe it, but this video is too blurry, and when I can see it clearly, this monster will fall to the ground, and I don't know what the specific strength is. The American man frowned deeply.

The battle at the Dragon Battle Base was something that even the nearby Dragon Fighters couldn't fully see, let alone a blurry video.

After all, as a military base in China, there are occasional ill-intentioned people nearby, which allows the blurry video to circulate.

"But judging from the video, when this monster fell, there was no whole head, could it be that it was blasted by this young man with his fist? It seems that he is a master of horizontal training Shenguang, and he can't fight in close combat, he can only pass through a sniper rifle from a distance. ”

The American man, named Scott, is a killer from South America.

He didn't join any killer organization, he always took on his own personal work, and the picture was to be at ease, and the bounty of Xianmen this time was too tempting.

The list of two billion US dollars, as long as he can complete it, he will not have to do this business again in this life, he can quit the killer world, go to a small country with simple folk customs, take a few beautiful wives, and enjoy his old age in peace.

"But fortunately, when I saw this photo, I felt that it was inappropriate, I went to the underground black market and bought a McMillan Sauer SSG3000 sniper rifle, and with special bullets, you are a god and you have to die!"

Scott felt out the sniper rifle that had just been assembled next to him, and there was a look of determination in his eyes, he was very confident in himself, even if the first shot was unsuccessful, he would not be found on the other side of his skill.

Because he once assassinated a rebel leader who led tens of thousands of armed forces in a troubled place in South Africa,

But at this moment, the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room suddenly exploded, and a black figure broke in.

"Who? How is it? I live on the thirty-eighth floor!"

Scott's eyes were about to pop out, and the whole person subconsciously seemed to retreat, his hand had touched the handle of the gun behind his waist, and he was about to raise the gun to shoot.

But unfortunately, at this time, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and then he couldn't see anything anymore, and his whole body became paralyzed, and he directly raised his head and fell, and finally heard only a male voice in his ears:

"The eighth!"

Scott's corpse turned into a river of blood once more, swallowed by the black shadow.

Then the dark shadow rose again into the sky and disappeared into the night, and when the hotel staff rushed in, all they saw was the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, the sniper rifles on the bed, and the empty room, and Scott was nowhere to be seen.

This night, Yu Zhucheng didn't know how many places such a situation had happened.

There are four-star hotels, there are also small hotels, in KTV, in ordinary houses, there is a moment of fighting, the dead are often foreigners, killed by a blow.

The lone killer was devoured by Lu Zhuo, and in places with a large flow of people, Lu Zhuo didn't want to cause too much fluctuation, so he just killed it with a spell, which looked like a natural death.

There were dozens of internationally renowned killers who were slaughtered by Lu Zhuo in just half an hour.

"Twenty-seventh. ”

Lu Zhuo came out of a nightclub, and he just cast a spell through the crowd to kill a killer in the air.

"It's been less than half an hour since I came out, and Lei Jun has marked a total of twenty-eight points, and it seems that the last one is Na Shura. ”

Lu Zhuo looked up at the endless night sky, his heart was indifferent, and a loud scream came from the nightclub behind him, it was estimated that the person's death was discovered by others.

Although most of the killers' essence and blood were devoured by Lu Zhuo, Lu Zhuo still left a few corpses for those international killer organizations to see.

This is actually one of Lu Zhuo's purposes, wanting to announce a message to the international underground world.

I'm going to let you die and you don't know how.

"These twenty-eight people are all internationally renowned killers, if the top three heavenly killers, the world, and hell are all here, killing all three of them can deter all the killer organizations, and let them know what the price of offending me and offending my Huaxia is. ”

Lu Zhuo grinned, slightly disappointed, "It's just a pity that this Yu Zhu only has the Hell Shura coming." ”

As he spoke, he followed the last position in his memory and stepped away, and the next second he appeared a few hundred meters away, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, walking in one direction at an extremely high speed.

Yu Zhu's passers-by could only feel a breeze blowing, and in a trance, it seemed as if someone was passing by, but when they turned their heads, they didn't find anything.

Lu Zhuo's final consciousness was locked in an ordinary hotel, and there was a man with a very weak breath but no trace of martial arts aura on his body, only a cold and cold aura like a poisonous snake.

Lu Zhuo smiled slightly.

"Found it, Hell Shura, a priesthood from Northern Europe. ”