However, the enhancement of Shura's hell is as natural as one's own sense of smell and vision, and when it is opened, it will only be as comfortable as a bath, and there will be no pain of being forcibly strengthened.

Therefore, compared to the core energy of Atlantis, Lu Yu is actually more willing to fight with Shura Hell.

When the White Bone Monks saw the Shura Hell bursting out of Lu Yu's body, their faces all changed and they were angry, as if they had seen something they were unwilling to accept.

"Why do you have ...... That rebel's Shura hell? ”

A white-bone monk stretched out his finger to Lu Yu, opened his mandibles tremblingly, and used the sound of bones rubbing to form words and said, "Could it be that rebel...... Are you really planning to abandon our men?"

Lu Yu stood in the middle of the Shura Hell, held the Asura Sword horizontally in front of him, and asked in a cold voice, "Subordinate? If you were still an asura's subordinate, how could you call him a rebel, and how could you see this sword and not kneel? ”

The white bone monks had no eyes, but there was a sad emotion in their miserable white eyes, and they looked at their white bone palms and said silently: "What can we do, after he left the Futu Divine Domain, no one could challenge the majesty of Emperor Shakti, even the Golden Dragon Clan, one of the five major dragon clans, all surrendered to the feet of Emperor Shakti." ”

"We are just ordinary members, we have no qualifications and no ability to challenge the emperor, what is wrong with us, if we are wrong, it is also the fault of the asura."

"He was wrong, blinded by emotion, unable to see our subordinates who had been loyal to him for 10,000 years, unable to see the figure of the thousands of members of the Shura Hall praying to him not to betray the Futu Divine Domain, and unable to see the determination of the Emperor Shakti to cut down the rebels."

The white bone monks suddenly knelt down slowly in front of the asura, raised their hands above their heads, and said reverently: "This is our last salute, come, let us die under the sword of the asura, and don't let us carry the sorrow of being resurrected." ”

"We are all dry bones that have long been worn out by time, and we are not qualified to wield a butcher's knife against our former Heavenly Emperor, let alone charge for the Emperor Shakti."

Lu Yu slowly lifted the Asura Knife, and a blood-colored battle aura erupted from his body, and then the wolf god's blood armor emerged from the surface of his body, covering him tightly.

"It's coming!"

The battle aura in the depths of Lu Yu's eyes was high, he stepped out, shattering the void, and the blade from the human was finally born, carrying him into a streamer in an instant!

A blood wolf phantom rose up in the air, and the blood wolf phantom wrapped the blade streamer, wrapped the sprinting Lu Yu, and rushed towards the white bone monks like a meteorite that shattered the sky.

At that moment, the South Asian theater of operations received a frantic debriefing.

In the depths of the South Asian Theater Military Headquarters, in the huge information headquarters, all the information officers listened to the crazy voices on the radio, and all the expressions on their faces froze.

"This is Number One!"

"This is number two!"

"This is Number Three!"

"This is ......"

"I saw ......"

"I found ......"

"Someone showed up ......"

"That person ......"

"That person is ......"

All the informants froze in place, they clutched the microphone in their ears tightly, and they couldn't understand why all the pilots of the fighter group were so nervous, and gradually they became nervous, inexplicably looking forward to the sound over there.

But the voice over there, everyone seemed to fall into a shocked silence, and they didn't reply for a long time, and the informants couldn't help but ask: "What did you see, what did you find, speak, what's wrong?" ”

The informants were inexplicably nervous, but on the other side of the radio, all the pilots stared at the blood wolf phantom in the distance, and stared blankly at the man figure in the blood wolf phantom on the fighter screen.

The flight captain swallowed, picked up the communicator tremblingly, and slowly spat out four words.

"Admiral...... Lu Yu. ”

In the South Asian Theater Information Department, all the information officers frowned and asked puzzledly: "What General Lu Yu, what are you talking about?" ”

After the end of the world, Kyushu expanded the various departments of the army on a large scale and absorbed many new members, especially the information department, and many people in the information department of the current South Asian Theater are new members.

"Speak, what the hell are you talking about?"

An old informant suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning, and he pulled away the other informants with a crawl, threw himself on the radio station, picked up the communicator tremblingly, and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you just say...... Admiral Lu Yu? Which Admiral Lu Yu? ”

All the pilots of the fighter group suddenly picked up the radio communicator and shouted like crazy: "It's Admiral Lu Yu, it's Lu Yu, the national soldier in Valhalla!" ”

"The invincible general of Kyushu, the strongest general, Admiral Lu Yu who once led us in Kyushu to prepare for the war of gods and demons!"

"I saw it, that is Admiral Lu Yu, he is still alive, he is not dead, he is not dead!"

"Admiral Lu Yu is not dead...... Whining...... He's not dead! ”

"Alive...... Admiral Lu Yu is still alive......"

The old informant sat on his knees, clutching the radio communicator tightly in his hand, listening to the crazy sound on the other end of the radio, and old tears unconsciously secreted from the corners of his eyes.

"General Lu Yu......" The old informant muttered to himself: "Is it General Lu Yu, is it really General Lu Yu, is he still alive, General Lu Yu is still alive...... Still alive...... Still alive...... still alive..."

The other new informants looked at the old informant in surprise, and they couldn't understand why this mature and steady old-timer suddenly collapsed, and some of the new informants hesitantly stepped forward and asked, "Senior, are you ...... What's wrong? ”

"Admiral Lu Yu is still alive...... Admiral Lu Yu is still alive...... He's alive...... He's still alive......" The old informant lost his eyes and knelt on the ground muttering to himself.

The new informant hesitated and asked, "Senior, Admiral Lu Yu...... Who is it? ”

In the past Kyushu National Mourning, ordinary people did not have much impression of Lu Yu, so today, nearly a year later, they are all surprised.

People who have not experienced that period cannot understand the thoughts and beliefs of the old men in the army.

"Old-timers? Old-timer? The new informant stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the old informant.

The old informant suddenly stood up, his eyes still distracted, and ran out stupidly, without the slightest maturity and steadiness of the past.

"This ......" The new informants stood in place, confused.

The old informant staggered outside, slammed headlong into the gate of the theater headquarters, and looked at a room full of high-ranking generals with a sweaty face and a red face.

This room was full of high-ranking people in the South Asian Theater of Operations, and everyone was full of meritorious service, and one of the major generals frowned and said, "Guards, where are the guards?" How can someone break into the command casually? ”