Chapter 247: The Next Goal
Escape Dagger:
Legend has it that the dagger used by Kohler, the assassin who came and went like the wind on the continent of Azeroth, had the ability to teleport.
Teleportation, up to a distance of 1200 meters, can only be used if you have not been attacked within 3 seconds, with a cooldown of 14 seconds!
At this time, Lu Qingyu took out such a magical prop from the spirit bead, and this prop has a more vivid name in the Dota world - Jumping Knife!
Advance can be attacked, retreat can be collected, erratic, elusive gem props, jumping knife!
Holding this short Sen Leng dagger, Lu Qingyu's heart flashed, and the person had already appeared outside the blood-colored pillar of light, out of Xu Er's attack range.
All of this happened at the moment when Xu Er was about to succeed, and the sinister laughter in Xu Er's mouth had not stopped, and the entire blood pillar had already crashed together, fused with each other, and soon recondensed Xu Er's figure, but his tried and tested stunt failed this time!
Because Lu Qingyu's teleportation speed was too fast and fast, it was just a flash of thought, so Xu Er was surprised to find that his prey had long since disappeared until his body reunited!
"Impossible!"
Xu Er's cold sweat fell from his forehead in an instant, his bloody slaughter move was his famous skill, enough for him to sweep most of the masters at the same stage, and even some fourth-level high-level powerhouses had suffered a big loss under this move.
After all, turning into blood and quietly launching a swift blow to the enemy, this attack method is quite incredible, but it is not something that ordinary fourth-level powerhouses can predict, even if it is expected, it is difficult to dodge the strangulation of the bloody slaughter, unless the strength is far stronger than him, and he can forcibly break through the shroud of the blood pillar, otherwise there is no other life!
But the teenage boy in front of him actually did it, and he did it easily without him noticing.
As soon as the cold sweat slid down his cheeks, Xu Er, who knew that something was wrong, felt a chill in his heart, and a dagger had passed through his body, revealing a cold blade tip in front of his eyes!
"Go to hell and be judged!"
A faint short sigh sounded in Xu Er's ears, and this was also the last murmur he heard in his sinful life!
Looking at Xu Er, who was slowly falling in front of him, with a dead look, Lu Qingyu let out a cold snort between his noses, and then with a wave of the dagger, he picked out a blood-red token from his arms, which had four gold stars on it, and the words of the boulder were written, which seemed to be the so-called alliance order.
The first mission, done! Well, there are eight left!
No, more than eight!
Lu Qingyu turned around suddenly, the hem of the white uniform was stained with a little blood-colored plum blossom, and the whole person was full of murderous energy.
Since Shicheng's information is accurate, then let these villains who are hidden in the cultivator alliance tremble in the next month, the day of their punishment has come!
Throwing down a small black flame casually, Lu Qingyu stepped on the bloody carpet of the Boulder Alliance and left slowly.
This fire fell on Xu Er's corpse, and the light flame rose sharply in an instant, and the raging black flame began to burn violently, but there was no trace of temperature overflowing, this black flame was really the fire of death, like ice, like silence, with indifferent and tyrannical destructive power.
In just ten minutes, the entire Boulder Alliance was caught in this weird black fireworks, and it was quietly burned out, and Lu Qingyu had already used the teleportation array to leave the boulder before that, heading towards the next target!
Desolate Netherworld City, as its name suggests, is a small border city in the Flame Country, but there was a fourth-level powerhouse in this city a few years ago, so the cultivator alliance of Desolate Netherworld City was also promoted to a fourth-level alliance.
Just when everyone thought that the Desolate Netherworld City was about to usher in a new future, this fourth-level powerhouse suddenly disappeared for a while, and when he reappeared, his strength had jumped to the fourth-level high-level, and he was only one step away from the peak, but at the same time, this originally gentle alliance leader suddenly changed his temperament and became surprisingly tyrannical, turning his face and killing people at every turn, and even often killing people.
In just one year, this alliance leader had already created dozens of tragic incidents of annihilation, causing panic in the entire Desolate Netherworld, and no one dared to get close to the cultivators to split the alliance.
When Lu Qingyu appeared outside the teleportation array of the Desolate Netherworld, he couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him. A huge alliance hall was actually empty, and not only that, but the entire hall was full of chaos, with deep dust and dense cobwebs, like an old mansion that had been abandoned for a long time!
This is too outrageous, isn't this Lord of the Desolate Netherworld Alliance so tyrannical that he doesn't even have a single subordinate anymore!
Just when Lu Qingyu was stepping on the thick dust, wanting to find a living person to ask for directions, and quickly find the branch leader here, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared at a window in the hall!
These eyes were not only blood-red but also cold, so cold that there was no trace of human emotion, as if they were a wild beast.
"Who's where!"
Lu Qingyu let out a low snort, and jumped to the window.
When he came to the window, the bloody eyes had long since disappeared, and Lu Qingyu could only faintly hear a faint sound of footsteps, running towards the depths of the alliance.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger!
Lu Qingyu frowned, and without hesitation, he followed this faint voice and chased after him.
After a quick walk, Lu Qingyu walked through a dilapidated garden, bypassed several long corridors, and came to a large courtyard, most of the houses in this courtyard were dilapidated, only one of the largest rooms had an open door, and there were obvious traces of people walking.
And at the door of this big house there was a large earthen bag more than one man high, piled high and pointed, like a tomb.
As soon as he entered this courtyard, Lu Qingyu had an eerie feeling, a dead air lingered in the courtyard, and it did not disperse for a long time, and his intuition told Lu Qingyu that there must have been many deaths here!
Just when this thought just rose in Lu Qingyu's heart, the huge tomb suddenly shook, as if something was struggling to get out of the ground.
Lu Qingyu was startled when he saw this, and his pupils instantly contracted.
"Kerala!"
The sound of the soil layer slowly breaking apart, in this quiet compound, seems to be extremely clear, and people can't help but have a feeling of cold hairs standing on end.
"Pounce!"
With a crisp sound, the sparse layer of soil was finally broken open by something as hard.
This is a white palm!