"Is the attack just now really something that a spirit general can do?"

"In the first ten seconds, I seem to have seen a phantom, and this speed is really terrifying."

"Hehe, no matter how powerful it is, it's not the end of the crossbow, it's just a dying struggle."

"Haha, you see, this kid has no strength anymore and is starting to run away."

"The battle is over, brothers are ready to clean up the battlefield."

"It's been a long time since I've seen our Gu Shao fight so heartily."

"Haha... It won't be long before Gu Shao will be the patriarch of our Gu family. ”

"I'm the only one who thinks there's something strange about the dagger in that kid's hand?"

"It looks pretty sharp, it's probably a primary-level equipment."

"At the beginning of the Xuan Rank, a spirit general actually possessed this kind of weapon, which is really a little enviable."

"No... I feel a little like the ground... Stairs... weapons bar .." The voice of the man who spoke became lower and lower, and even he himself couldn't believe that Lu Wuneng's possession of such a powerful weapon.

Naturally, the weak voice did not attract the attention of the others.

Although some people heard this, everyone was not even interested in dampening him.

More people just think it's just a bad joke.

Gu Fei looked at Lu Wu who had fled in horror, and the pain in his body continued to hit his brain.

He never dreamed that a person from the Spirit General Realm would be able to attack so quickly.

Even a person who is known for his speed simply can't hit such a swift attack.

Don't say it's him, even if he is a master of stabilizing the Spirit King Realm, I'm afraid he can only barely use his spiritual power to perform that kind of attack.

But even if it can be used, it will never be so powerful.

If it was the strength of the single-wheel body and the speed of the blow, Lu Wu was definitely the strongest Gu Fei had ever seen.

"I want to run after the fight, it's really good that you think about it!"

Facing Lu Wu, who had already fled, Gu Fei did not hesitate and rushed forward directly.

He knew in his heart that the battle would be over in the next minute.

Lu Wu will die, and the dagger will appear in his hand.

As long as the thought of being able to hold a mid-level weapon in his hands one day, a sense of pride arose.

Gu Fei had already chased after Lu Wu in a few dodges, and a big sword was raised high and slashed down.

"This trick will kill you!"

Lu Wu could feel the wind coming from behind him, and the sound of the steel knife breaking through the air above his head.

He had already exhausted his strength in the battle just now, and in the face of such a move, there was no way to dodge.

From the very beginning, Lu Wu did not choose to dodge the attack of this knife.

He turned his head directly, only avoiding the most dangerous head, directly exposing his shoulder to the opponent's machete.

Click....

This knife accurately slashed at Lu Wu's shoulder, and brown blood gushed out, splashing Lu Wu's body.

"Haha... Finally got you, cunning viper! ”

Gu Fei's face was full of pride, he was a little surprised by the color of Lu Wu's blood, but all this had passed, and he finally won the battle.

But what he never expected was that Lu Wu turned his head and looked at him with a pair of eyes that were extremely calm.

Looking at those eyes, Gu Fei could feel that the blood in his body was shivering at this moment, and a great sense of crisis surrounded him.

He didn't know where this sense of crisis came from, but his body instinctively wanted to retreat.

"Do you really think you've won?" Lu Wu said word by word, completely ignoring the scars on his body, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

"You... You...."Gu Fei didn't know what to say, and even the hand holding the knife had begun to tremble.

That inexplicable sense of crisis has become more and more serious, and even made him a little timid.

Gu Fei couldn't understand why he, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly appeared in such a situation.

I don't understand it even more,

Why did Lu Wu, who was obviously about to be killed by him, give him such a sense of oppression.

"you!" Gu Fei subconsciously waved the long knife in his hand again and slashed it fiercely.

The expected blood stain did not appear, but the long knife in Gu Fei's hand quietly changed.

The moment his knife was raised and fell, the black blood stain on it actually emitted a dazzling light like a ruby, and the long knife quickly melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it slashed on Lu Wu's shoulder, only the oval handle remained.

Below the hilt, all the metal disappeared completely, and there was no trace of it.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Oh my God, the boss's long knife is gone?"

"Could it be because Gu Shao's spiritual power is too pure, and the long knife can't withstand this pure spiritual power, so it melts on its own?"

", that's the kind of situation that might happen, I think it's the blood that corrodes the steel knife."

"Yes, haven't you noticed that the blood flowing out of the body of a man named Lu Wu is very different, and it seems to have a corrosive effect."

"Which blood... Reminds me of the blood that remains in those Xuanhuang Tombs! ”

"Could it be that they are all in the Xuanhuang Tomb, and there has been some kind of mutation?"

There are many people who are inclined to this conclusion, and there are even a few people whose eyes have fallen on the bald head on the ground.

really

The blood that flowed down the bald man's body was also brown, and it felt like blood that had dried up for a long time.

If you look closely, you can also see that under the bald body, the ground is melting and corroding little by little, turning into something like tofu dregs.

"This...."

Before Gu Fei could recover from the shock, a sharp dagger was already on his neck.

The cold feeling accelerated the speed at which he woke up, and Gu Fei's eyes gradually focused from his godless state, and finally saw the scene in front of him.

Lu Wu in front of him was covered with his own blood, one shoulder had completely collapsed, and a small amount of blood was flowing out of the huge wound.

The weirdest thing is a pair of black eyes.

In those eyes, there was neither the joy of victory, nor the pain of scars.

Wan's eyes as clear as clear water looked at him like that, and slowly spoke:

"Now, do you still want this dagger?"