Energy poured into Lu Yu's body like flowing water. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Very comfortable feeling.

As the white flower returned to Lu Yu's body, the energy that had been absorbed by the demon slaying vines was also brought back, in addition to the accumulation of the vines themselves.....

At this time, Lu Yu only felt that he was a balloon that was about to burst, and he very much needed to find a way to vent.

The Guardian Barrier in front of you seems to be a good choice?

Keep smashing!

Under Lu Yu's energy output, the combat power of the Qing Ying Battle Body suddenly increased.

Fists, black iron swords, and body strikes.

All the attack methods that could be used were used by Lu Yu on the Guardian Barrier that was destined to be destroyed in front of him.

Click, click.

The crisp cracking sound was so pleasant, which made Lu Yu feel excited, but also brought him a long-lost vent.

"If you have no other means, then die"

After a murmur, the long sword in Lu Yu's hand was pulled out again.

Chop!

This time, the guardian enchantment finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it turned into white feathers in the sky and scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the castle under the enchantment was exposed to Lu Yu.

"Die...."

The big hand of the skeleton raised and grabbed towards the platform of the ancient castle, Lu Yu did not plan to entangle with these players.

Rumble.

After a palm, the castle platform collapsed.

However, in the ruins, there was a golden ball of light that resisted Lu Yu's attack.

In the golden ball of light, Zishan, who was holding the scepter, sprayed blood from his mouth, and the Holy Guardian Scepter emitted a golden light in his hand, supporting the golden ball of light beside the six people.

"Ash, hurry up and find a way, I can't hold on"

Another mouthful of blood sprayed on the guardian scepter, and Zishan's mouth let out a wail.

"I can't help it..."

Ash said helplessly: "Zishan, don't bother, my Battle Angel mecha hasn't been sent over yet."

"Huh?"

Hearing Ash say this, Zishan's eyes almost burst into flames: "You're kidding me!! ”

"Lao Tzu's guardian enchantment has been laid, and the Angel Soul has wasted two, and now you tell me that your War Angel puppet has not been brought back!!"

At this time, Zishan couldn't care about vomiting blood, and smashed his face like ash with a scepter.

"Zishan, what are you doing!"

"Don't..."

"Calm down, Zishan, calm down"

The other players dissuaded him from pulling Zishan and told him not to be so impulsive.

"Don't stop me!"

roared, Zishan at this time was like a lion that had gone crazy, constantly pushing the people around him, wanting to rush towards the ashes on the side.

"How can I be calm, Lao Tzu's family has smashed in, but what about him, he built a broken city, and as a result, he didn't even bring in the guy who eats by himself!"

"Zishan"

"Zishan is calm, and the ash is not intentional"

"Zishan, this is the rule of the world, it's not that Ash doesn't want to bring it in"

"Calm down Nima!"

With a snap, Zishan directly smashed the Holy Guardian Scepter to the ground: "Let me calm down?" Okay, let's go home and calm down! ”

"I see if you can calm down after losing what you have here!!

"Zishan, what are you doing, my spatial teleportation scroll can still be used!"

"Teleport Nima, teleport out, can my guardian angel come back? If you want to lose everyone, if you want to die, everyone will die together, and no one will lose anyone! ”

With a click, after losing Zishan's spiritual power supply, the energy shield attached by the Divine Guardian Scepter couldn't bear the pressure and shattered......

Later, in the horrified eyes of many players, the huge white bone giant palm directly wrapped them in.

Blood splattered ......

The screams were not stopped in the big hands of the bones, which calmed Lu Yu's irritable mind somewhat.

Around him, the natives and players who were still attacking him stopped what they were doing and chose to evacuate after seeing this scene.

The employer has fallen into the hands of others, and there is no need for them to continue fighting.

What's more, their attacks themselves don't have much effect on the monsters in front of them, so it's better to have the strength left to run for your life.

Rats leave a sinking ship.

By the time the gray dragon in the sky descended, there were no enemies left in this proud city.

"Where's the man?"

The first one jumped off the back of the gray dragon, and Chi Erhei shouted at Lu Yu with a loud voice.

Seeing them coming, Lu Yu took a breath, and the Qing Ying battle body around him gradually dispersed, leaving only the palm that imprisoned several players.

"What about Murong?"

"I'm here"

Murong's voice came from the dragon's back, and then he saw a gray mist rise around him, dragging him to leap to the big skeletal hand.

"Are all those people here?"

The voice was calm, calm and terrifying.

Under the calm, what is brewing is ......

Seeing Murong's appearance, Lu Yu nodded, and then controlled the Qing Ying Battle Body to send out a person.

A swipe.

Before Lu Yu could react, the player who was sent out was beheaded by Murong with a sword.

The female gamer still had a pained look on her face.

"Next"

"Murong you...."

"I'll say next!"

Silence, Lu Yu nodded, and another player was sent out.

"Next"

"Next"

"Next...."

......

"Next!"

"None"

"No...."

With a snap, the iron sword in Murong's hand was thrown to the ground by him.

Kicking the head that rolled down at his feet, Murong raised his head and glanced at his friend beside him, and after opening and closing his lips, he turned around and walked towards the gray dragon.

"That's.... Finished? ”

Chi Jingpeng saw Murong turn away, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

He didn't understand that it was such a painstaking hatred, but why Murong would let these people go so easily.

Lu Yu let out a "hmm".

"It shouldn't be, if it's me..."

"Is that you? If it's you, what else do you want? ”

"Why do you have to peel off a layer of skin on them?"

Faced with Lu Yu's question, Chi Jingpeng answered without confirmation.

Peel?

Is it enough to just peel the skin?

Thinking in his heart, Lu Yu's gaze looked at Murong Na's back as he climbed on the dragon's back.

There is Xiao Suo.

There are tremors.

There is sadness.

Only there is no joy after revenge.

Hatred is like a jar of wine buried in the ground, which only grows more and more fragrant and does not fade over time.

Why did Murong choose to end all this so simply?

"Let's go back"

"What about the corpses of these bastards?"

"So be it"

"Xiao Yu!"

"This is a choice made by Murong himself"

"Murong He...."

"He's fine, let's go back, don't let the book wait in a hurry"

"But Zhou Xin's ....."

Chi Erhei is still struggling.

On the back of the dragon, Murong lay there, his eyes looking at the clouds in the sky that would not disperse all year round, where there seemed to be a girl smiling at him.

"Xinxin... I miss you."