Lu Hao approached the gate of the palace and found that the gate of the palace was closed tightly, and he couldn't enter at all.

Lu Hao did not rush into the palace, but returned to the river to see how the unicorn was doing. The unicorn is a divine beast that cannot drown in the river.

Lu Hao wanted to use it, crash open the gate, disrupt the palace, and take the opportunity to rescue Lan Ruoxi. Lu Hao found a piece of paper in the river, completely soaked, in the shape of a unicorn.

The paper drifted down with the current, quickly disappearing into the mist.

Lu Hao understood, the unicorn beast that chased him before was also a spell rune paper. The guard at the door is called a paper man, and the unicorn is called a paper beast. Paper figures and paper beasts are different in form, and the production method is basically the same.

Whether it is a paper man or a paper beast, there is an Achilles' heel, that is, they are afraid of water, and once they encounter water, they will lose their mana and change back to their original form.

The unicorn fell into the water, and the mana on it disappeared and changed back to its original form.

Lu Hao pondered, could the phoenix he saw in the woods also be a paper beast, and this magnificent palace was also cut out of rune paper?

If the speculation is true, then the weakness of the palace is the fear of water and fire. Lu Hao came to the gate of the palace, took out a Samadhi True Fire Talisman and pasted it on the door, reciting the incantation silently.

Sure enough, the fire burst into flames and soon opened a hole in the gate. Lu Hao smiled and got through the boiling hole.

Lu Hao was overjoyed, the palace was afraid of fire, and he would rescue Lan Ruoxi later, and burn the palace to ashes with a fire.

Lu Hao looked at the burning gate for a while, turned his head and walked inside, and suddenly, countless sharp arrows shot over, densely enveloping the space in front of him.

Sharp arrows rained down, whistling down, and the target was the bold and reckless Lu Hao.

Lu Hao wielded his sword and cut off many sharp arrows, and his arms and legs were shot by sharp arrows, and the pain was unbearable.

Lu Hao rolled over, hid, and shot sharp arrows at the city gate, making a sharp sound. Lu Hao concentrated and observed the situation in front of him, and found that a group of soldiers with bows and arrows were blocking the road to the palace.

A great general armed with a bronze long sword, commanding archers and shooting incoming enemies.

The general shouted, "Little thief, get out of here." ”

"I just don't go out, I have the ability to come and arrest me." Lu Hao was injured and didn't dare to go out to meet the enemy, so he had to swallow his anger and avoid the edge for the time being.

Lu Hao hid under the city gate, behind a huge rock. Sharp arrows clanged at it.

The general ordered a team of soldiers to go over to arrest Lu Hao, and ordered another team of soldiers to put out the fire. More than a dozen soldiers armed with spears surrounded them, and suddenly, a spirit rune flew out, releasing a large flame and incinerating the soldiers.

The soldier was set on fire and eventually reduced to ashes. Soldiers are paper figures, and they burn when they meet fire. As long as Lu Hao has the Samadhi True Fire Talisman in his hand, he can be invincible.

Now Lu Hao is injured and has difficulty moving, and once he goes out, he will be shot by sharp arrows. The soldiers who captured Lu Hao were eliminated, but the firefighters succeeded in extinguishing the flames at the city gates.

Lu Hao endured the pain and pulled out the sharp arrows on his legs and arms, and a strange scene happened.

After the arrow was pulled out, not only did not blood flow, but the wound began to heal. Lu Hao was stunned, it turned out that the bow and arrow weapons in the hands of the soldiers were all fake, and they would not cause substantial damage to themselves.

Lu Hao wondered why the pain on the wound was so real, as if he had really been shot by a sharp arrow.

Lu Hao stood up and shouted: "You turtle bastards, get out of here, Lao Tzu is going to save people." ”

"Bold humans, breaking into the palace is looking for death and releasing arrows." The general gave the order, and the archers shot a rain of arrows.

Lu Hao swept with a sword, cut off the sharp arrows that were shot, and quickly dodged. Dense rain of sharp arrows hit him in the abdomen, legs, and other places.

Lu Hao fell to the ground, in pain, although the sharp arrow would not cause real damage to the body, but the pain was unbearable. Several soldiers raised their scimitars and slaughtered.

"Damn, send them back to their hometown." Lu Hao used the Samadhi True Fire Talisman to eliminate the soldiers, and quickly pulled out the sharp arrows on his body.

This time, Lu Hao came up with a good plan to stick the Samadhi True Fire Talisman on the sword, releasing flames and forming a fiery fire sword.

Lu Hao mustered up his courage and brandished a fire sword to kill. The archers were immediately routed when they encountered the fire swords, and a large number of soldiers were burned to death.

Lu Hao was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and he went on a killing spree, and there were not many of the hundreds of soldiers left.

The general brandished a long knife and killed it, but Lu Hao cut off the weapon with a sword, and then kicked it away. The general flew upside down and crashed into a stone pillar.

The general looked up and saw that the fire sword was approaching his body.

"Tell me, where is the master?" Lu Hao was murderous.

"I don't know." The general is not afraid of death.

"Since I don't know, what's the use of it." Lu Hao's heart was ruthless and pierced the general's body with his sword. The flames burned, and the general was burned to ashes.

After Lu Hao killed the soldiers, he quickly ran towards the palace pavilion. On the wide road, many soldiers appeared, intercepting the enemy invasion.

Lu Hao killed the god possessed, and without saying a word, he rushed up to kill, and the fire sword swept, killing the soldiers in ashes. Lu Hao killed all the way up, stepped on the stairs, and walked up to the palace.

At the entrance of the palace, three black-robed men appeared, holding scythes, which were obviously different from the paper figures they had encountered before. Above the palace, colorful phoenixes circled and fluttered, and a pair of eyes stared at the humans below, making the sound of phoenixes.

"Get out of here, masters." Lu Hao raised his fire sword and pointed at them with a murderous expression.

The black-robed man with the scythe exuding the aura of death all over his body, was obviously a ghost. The bodies of the three ghosts wrapped in black robes were covered by a layer of black mist, and the hands holding the scythe had no flesh and skin, just a pair of skull claws.

"I told you to get out of the way, do you hear me?" Lu Hao approached murderously, and suddenly, three black-robed people brandished scythes and killed them from three directions.

"Look for death." Lu Hao swung his fire sword, blocked a scythe, and kicked a black-robed man away.

Another black-robed man came up from the left, and the sickle in his hand emitted a cold light and slashed at Lu Hao's head.

Lu Hao swung his sword to meet him, and the scythe and sword collided together, making a sharp sound. The black-robed man on the right took the opportunity to attack and slashed Lu Hao's leg with a knife.

A pain spread throughout his body, and blood flowed out. Lu Hao realized that the black-robed man was not an illusory thing, let alone a paper man, but a real enemy.

"What the hell are you?" Lu Hao asked.

The three black-robed men did not speak, and they only wanted to kill the enemy. The black-robed people joined forces to attack, and the sickle in their hands opened and closed, killing Lu Hao in a hurry, and retreated more than ten meters in defeat.

Lu Hao was careless and was kicked in the chest by the black-robed man. He snorted and rolled down the steps. The black-robed man refused to give up and pursued him.

Lu Hao rolled downwards as he swung his sword to meet the scythe in the opponent's hand. After more than 30 rounds of fierce fighting, Lu Hao was injured and embarrassed.

A black-robed man leaped into the air and raised his scythe to slash down. Lu Hao's face changed greatly, he rolled sideways, avoided the sickle, and then kicked the black-robed man away.

The other two black-robed men came up one on the left and one on the right.