Text_ Chapter 2143 Douzun Martial Saint
Arranged in advance was Mekru's team, some of them from the western continent, mixed with some local people, who took advantage of the chaos to surround the army soldiers directly from behind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you go straight from the back, then none of these people can escape.
But according to history, these people should be dead tonight, is it really okay to change history in this way?
It could be that they entered a parallel time and space, not Earth in the real sense, so whatever they do, it is likely that it really won't change history.
But there's something interesting about what they do.
The battle between the two parties was in full swing, and suddenly the temperature around them dropped even more, and the wind became stronger and stronger, Lu Chen looked into the distance.
At this time, three tornadoes formed around this, and it seemed that the tornadoes were not something that their bodies could contain.
"Retreat!" Lu Chen asked.
And the madman thought that such an environment was more conducive to their fighting.
If you can wipe out this whole army, then they will all have guns.
Those three tornadoes were all rolling towards them, because the power of the tornado was strong, Lu Chen didn't want to take any more risks, so he directly asked his teammates to retreat first.
If the fight continues, people on both sides may be swept away by the tornado.
When the tornado hit Lu Chen and them, suddenly the wind around them became stronger.
"Are we really going to leave Mekru behind?" Zhang Wei, the big man on the side, asked.
"Let's just say that you have well-developed limbs and a simple mind, don't you see a tornado coming?" Guo Yuntao said angrily.
At this time, Mekru glanced at Lu Chen meaningfully, and immediately plunged into the battle again.
In fact, Mekru not only wants to achieve the task of the Hall of Death, but also wants to do some production here, but Lu Chen does not have that kind of strength in the early stage.
If you engage in minerals here, it is estimated that it will be a big sale.
But the premise is that Lu Chen has to find the teleportation array in this world first, because without the teleportation array, even if he has a deal here, it will be useless.
Lu Chen didn't have time to think about that.
The power of the tornado is so powerful that if ordinary people are swept up in it, there is no way to get out alive.
Anyway, Lu Chen had already made up his mind to save the lives of a few people from the Huayuan faction, of course, Guo Yuntao felt no emotion.
Suddenly, a tornado swept directly into the battlefield, and no matter which side it was, they all flew and disappeared, and they couldn't hear those people shouting for help.
"Are you really leaving?" Mekru asked seriously.
If you don't leave at this time, you won't be a fool!
"Forget it, let's retreat together!" Mecroe yelled.
The soldiers of the army also have the same meaning, many of their companions were also blown up by the tornado, who is willing to fight this battle, maybe the next one will be their own.
When Mekru shouted to retreat, Lu Chen smiled slightly, and then rode away with his team on horseback, while all of them fled for their lives on both sides.
If these three tornadoes are combined, then I don't know how strong the wind will be, and if you don't run at this time, you won't have a chance at all if you are late.
The two sides retreated.
Mekru had already caught up on horseback, he looked at Lu Chen with a smile, it was this guy who aroused his reason, if he continued to fight like this, both sides might die, and there would be no victory or defeat.
Retreating in the direction of the inhabitants, suddenly the Hall of Death sounds.
"There are intruders ahead, two hundred meters away."
it! What about such a cheat?
The distance of thirty kilometers was prompted before, why did you tell it now that it was two hundred meters away, did you have to let Lu Chen and the others collide?
You must know that now Lu Chen and the people from the Western Continent together are only a dozen people, not to mention much, all of them who encounter the Martial Saint level will die.
Because Luo Yan said before, the Martial Saint is very strong in body, and the body is holy, and if he can't use internal force to fight with him, the other party will be crushed!
There was a loud sound of metal weaving right in front of it.
"Let's run!" Lu Chen pointed in one direction and said.
"That seems to be my companion!" Mecrowe exclaimed.
Lu Chen saw that this guy Mekru was going to go up again, he was really troublesome!
"Drive!" Mekru drew his sword.
Over there, a guy with a heavy sword was battling a guy in a fuchsia robe.
Lu Chen saw that the heavy saber slashed at the opponent many times, but it didn't cause any damage at all, and it seemed that the intruder was also very difficult to deal with.
As soon as Mekru rushed up, suddenly the surrounding mud and sand churned, and four or five people jumped out of the sand, they were bare-handed, and they looked like martial arts or something.
One of them threw a punch first, and Mekru immediately retreated.
People from the Western Continent all poured in.
They immediately surrounded those martial cultivators, but the other party was completely disdainful when they looked at them.
The power of Lu Chen's Seven Flowers was almost the same as when it was just opened, and even the power of the Martial God was the same, because it was not blessed by internal force, it was a little difficult to deal with them.
The guy with the heavy sword was punched twice in a row, and the whole person flew out like a broken sack.
It seemed that the force of this punch was about more than a thousand catties, Lu Chen looked at the Douzun Martial Saint, and jumped off the horse directly and ran towards him.
"Death again?"
Lu Chen directly pulled out the northerly sword.
"Let's take it!"
With a sword, he used the strength of his whole body to slash over, and the Douzun Martial Saint was confident in his strength, he didn't dodge at all, and let Lu Chen's sword slash on his head.
Lu Chen only felt that his hands couldn't exert his strength, and the sword just now didn't hurt the other party, and it almost cracked the tiger's mouth.
The Douzun Martial Saint looked at Lu Chen coldly, like looking at a weak person.
"I'll let you make three more moves, and then I'm going to fight back, kid!"
"Nima!" Lu Chen lifted the northerly sword and slashed it again.
This time it was the same, Lu Chen was shocked back.
I didn't expect that the sanctification of the flesh could have such a bull fork, and it couldn't even hurt the northerly sword, and there were traces of the road when cut down!
"Two more tricks!" The man added, "Little friend, don't hurt yourself. ”
The battle on Mekru's side was even more intense, and those people seemed to be the strength of the Douzun Martial Saint, and they all let out taunts, and by the way, persuaded Mekru and the others to surrender.
"Kid, if you can't beat it, you can rest first!"
Lu Chen used the power of the curse god to perceive, the other party must have a flaw!
Nothing in the world is perfect, even if this person is invulnerable, there must be an acupuncture point that can break his incorruptible body!
Except, of course, chrysanthemums.
Lu Chen thought about the chrysanthemum part at the beginning, but the other party didn't pick up the soap and the other was not a broken back, how could it be broken!
"Look at the plane!"
"Ding!"
Lu Chen's sword was against the opponent's neck, but it still had no effect.
The Douzun Martial Saint grinned.
"Kid, bear with the pain!"
"Boom!"
Lu Chen only felt a shock coming from the body of the sword, and the next moment he flew out upside down.
Luo Yan and the others shot arrows at that Douzun Martial Saint, but it had no effect at all, the other party's eyelids could be blocked by the arrows, and the body really had no weaknesses except for chrysanthemums.
"Brother Chen, leave this guy to me!" Zhang Wei moved his wrist, and then walked towards the Douzun Martial Saint.
Lu Chen is worried that no one will relay, this stupid boy is willing to go up, then he can take a breath first!
But suddenly, there was a huge force behind him, and the Douzun Martial Saint actually smashed his back with a punch, and Lu Chen flew back.
"Prick the navel!" Suddenly, Mekru yelled.
Those people in their Western Continent have good swordsmanship, and their sword moves are smooth, and Mekru just now directly cut through a person's navel with a sword blade, but it only broke the skin, but it seems that stabbing the navel is the most effective.
After Lu Chen fell to the ground, he patted the dust on his body and watched how Zhang Wei fought with the other party.
Zhang Wei was also born with divine power, he smashed his fist on the man, and immediately smashed him back five steps before stopping.
That Douzun Martial Saint decided not to give in to Zhang Wei, otherwise he would be the one who suffered.
I saw the fists of the two slammed together, without any tricks, the comparison was purely strength, only whoever was weak first would lose!
"Zhang Wei, this guy can't do it." Luo Yan said on the side.
Lu Chen cast a puzzled expression.
"Because Douzun Martial Saint can absorb the free energy in the surrounding air, and he will hardly get tired, how can Zhang Wei hold on!"
The two of them have punched ten times, and Zhang Wei looks very reluctant, but the Douzun Martial Saint looks very relaxed.
"Come on, Zhang Wei!" Guo Yuntao shouted.
Everyone on the battlefield stopped fighting, all looking at who said this brainless sentence.
Suddenly, Mekru's sneak attack was successful, and the blade of the sword slashed the navel of a man, and there was a disembowelment, and the man's internal organs were crushed by Mekru, and he smashed a fist on Mekru's shoulder, and then spat blood in his mouth and died.
Mekru was also very uncomfortable at this time, one of his arms was broken by a fist, and Lu Chen hurriedly stepped forward.
It seems that being a medical team is the safest!
At this time, Lu Chen put his bones in place, and then found something to fix his arm.
Over there, Zhang Wei is still fighting brute force with Douzun Wusheng, this is simply farting in front of Luban, looking for death!
"Zhang Wei, you come down, I'll come!" Lu Chen roared.
Douzun Martial Saint smiled.
"Little friend, how bad you are like this!"
"Don't beep!" Lu Chen held the northerly sword and looked at the uncle in front of him with a disgusted expression.
Douzun Martial Saint was wheeled by the two, and it seemed that there was a fierce battle before, but now he could easily deal with it, and Lu Chen was also very impressed.
"Kid, do you want me to let you move?"
"Roll the calves!"
Lu Chen lifted the northerly sword and jumped up, of course, the height of the jump was only one meter five, and then he slashed down with a sword.
Knowing that the sword couldn't be chopped, Lu Chen was not a stupid fork, he held the sand in one hand and threw it directly at the man's cheek.
The Douzun Martial Saint is also unlucky.