I don't know how much resentment and melancholy were hidden in the dark sound of the flute, and I felt that the fighting intent in my heart slowly subsided, and at this time, one of the few members of the Dark Truth Society in black robes actually spontaneously combusted without fire, and turned into brilliant white fireworks in an instant.

Xiao Sheng kills?

My heart was shocked, but Lu Zuo laughed, saying that it was not the sound of the flute that killed people, it was the person who played the flute, and he should be a top illusion master, so that these guys fell into the labyrinth of consciousness, and those who were not determined thought they were dead, so they were like this.

Magic?

I licked my lips and said why are we okay?

Lu Zuo said that there should be no hostility in our hearts, or maybe the person who blows the flute has a special way of identification, right?

I understood, and then asked in a low voice, "What do we do now?" ”

Lu Zuo said: "Kill to stop killing, other than that, I can't think of any other good way." ”

Hearing this, I didn't say more, but clenched the sword in my hand and slowly touched it behind Lu Zuo.

The two of them looked at the battle site and rushed towards it, and soon found the place where the movement was loudest, it was a makeshift mortar position, a row of six mortars, pouring ammunition towards the front line, and next to it, was the original Gluttonous Hall, the tall building of the Gluttonous Hall became the observatory of the Dark Truth Society, and someone was observing on it, constantly passing on all kinds of data, so that the gang could attack the target with a purpose.

We appeared in the distance, surveying the artillery position guarded by a dozen armed black-robed men.

After a few seconds, Lu Zuo said to me, "Kill it." ”

I nodded and said yes.

The mortar continued to bombard, and I had taken a deep breath and cast a ground retreat.

In the city of the Divine Pond Palace, all the courtyard merchants with some strength will be arranged with a magic circle enchantment, which makes me unable to use the retreat technique at will, so as not to hit the node and cause trouble, but this area became a ruined place during the crazy attack of the Dark Truth Society, which saved a lot of trouble.

The Earth Escape Technique was cast, and in the next second, I forcibly squeezed into the crowd of artillery positions, and then the Sword of the Ruined King in my hand swung towards the gunner here.

Six mortars, each with two people operating, and there are more than a dozen elite black-robed people guarding next to it, about thirty people, the other party thought it was foolproof, but he didn't expect that such a fierce enemy suddenly appeared, and he was a little flustered for a while, and he took advantage of the chaos to cut off two heads.

However, the other party is not stupid, but a well-trained killing machine, especially the most worthy artillery position, and the defense is even more strict.

So as soon as I appeared, the people around me immediately moved.

The first to strike was a small black-robed man, and there was a coquettish cry under the other party's black veil, and we knew that it was a woman.

At this time, I had already stabbed the sword of the Ruined King into the stomach of the third person, and before I could pull it out, I kicked the other party in the lower abdomen, and a sharp pain immediately spread to my whole body.

The opponent is not only as fast as lightning, but also quite terrifying.

I flew up and fell into the crowd, and without any hesitation, someone pulled out a pistol and fired several shots at the spot where I landed.

But at this moment, I had already performed the Escape Technique again.

I appeared in the ruins fifty meters away, and Lu Zuo jumped from the tall building of the Gluttonous Hall.

Falling with him were the two observers on the roof.

After the two fell to the ground, one of them did not turn into a white flame, and it was obvious that his identity was not the Dark Truth Society, but the inner response of the Divine Pond Palace.

After landing on the ground, Lu Zuo's body lowered, and then in the next second, he rushed into the crowd.

He rushed forward in front of everyone, only to have someone pull the trigger immediately.

The people in the artillery crew are only equipped with pistols, and the firepower is not fierce, and the real horror is the dozen or so people on guard next to them, who are basically equipped with automatic rifles, da-da-da, da-da-da, such a sound is like fried beans, which makes people frightened.

However, Lu Zuo was not afraid at all, he pulled out the strange wooden sword and charged forward.

When the wooden sword was drawn, it seemed as if it was nothing, like an old man in the park practicing his sword, but in an instant, it suddenly became as wide as a door, and the black gas attached to it danced like a flame.

He used it as a shield.

Almost instantly, he rushed into the artillery position and slashed with his sword.

When Lu Zuo slashed people, I also attacked again, attacking those gunmen near the guard.

Not all of these people are masters, some can only be said to be ordinary cultivators, but they are armed with weapons and are well-trained, so they are so fierce.

So as long as I can get close, it's basically a sword understanding.

This is obviously an almost impossible task for many people, because in the process of charging, the body is already studded with twisted warheads, but for me, who has the art of retreat, it is so simple.

For cultivators who are strong in Qi Field, or much stronger than me, they can't fight closely, but if these people are cultivators, they are actually very far from me.

Because of this, I was able to forcibly close the distance between me and the other person, and then draw my sword.

In the beginning, I was still a little unskilled, and I would be attacked by these terrible guys, but later, I became more and more proficient, and seven or eight people died one after another under my unpredictable methods.

And at this time, Lu Zuo, who was wantonly killing the artillery position, was confronted with the first real confrontation.

There was a figure with a white light all over his body, rushing towards Lu Zuo.

The two fought in an instant, crackling, and made more than a dozen moves, and then suddenly separated.

The attack of both sides was unprovoked and ferocious, and the surging vibration of the Qi field made me unable to stand a little, which made me subconsciously slow down and try to look at the opponent who suddenly appeared.

It was a man in a white missionary robe, or a teenager.

In terms of appearance, he has black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, and the difference between him and the gang of black-robed people is that he has the appearance of a Chinese, seventeen or eighteen years old, and he seems to be a little immature, and has maturity beyond his age.

Lu Zuo had already killed all the members of the Dark Truth Society in the artillery position at this moment, and when he saw this guy who suddenly appeared, he didn't say a word, and directly raised his sword.

The two sides fought, and the entire space exploded like a thunderous explosion.

At this time, I also worked hard, my feet floated, and the long sword in my hand kept sweeping past the members of the Dark Truth Society in black robes, turning these people into one fire after another.

When the last guy with a weapon fell to the ground, reduced to two pieces of flesh, we had time to focus on the two men who were fighting.

I thought that the young man in the missionary robe had been defeated, but I didn't expect the two to be separated.

Lu Zuo stood in a pool of blood, looked at the young man standing on one foot on the wall, and asked, "I don't think you should be a member of the Dark Truth Society, why do you want to help them?" ”

The boy said calmly: "It's just a benefit." ”

Lu Zuo asked, "Do you want to fight again?" ”

The young man nodded, saying that he hadn't met such a hearty opponent for a long time, how could he not fight?

At this moment, he left several sword marks on his body, but he ignored them, a little fanaticism appeared on his face, and he muttered a few words in his mouth: "Death, where is your power to win?" Death, where is your poisonous sting? The sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law......"

I was confused, but soon his eyes bulged slightly, and he roared, "Come out, Abraham!" ”

With the shout of these words, a terrifying aura suddenly exploded, from the unknown void, a steady stream of poured into the young man's body, I subconsciously grabbed an automatic rifle on the ground, and wanted to shoot at the man, but Lu Zuo said calmly: "No, let me also take a look, what is the difference between this foreign method." ”

His words were filled with a strong sense of self-confidence, and the whole time, the boy who had been infused with terrifying power began to change.

The missionary robes on his body were shattered, and he fell to his knees, revealing his bare back.

And in an instant, on the back, the skin opened and four pairs of wings cracked.

The wings looked like white feathers, but they shone brightly, as if they were made of light, and in the next second, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and flew towards Lu Zuo.

He was like a cannonball, and even with a screaming sound of breaking through the air.

Fluttering ......

In the face of such a terrifying force, Lu Zuo stepped forward and said calmly: "The power of the gods belongs to the gods, and the power of the earth belongs to me." ”

Drink!

With a loud shout, the long sword in Lu Zuo's hand actually soared again at that moment, turning into a black giant sword of more than ten meters, and slashed towards the white light like a meteor in front of him.

Bang!

A huge explosion spread from the place where the two sides were fighting, and I felt that the Qi field exploded in an instant, and even I, who was not far away, could not stand, and the whole person flew backwards.

I forcibly bit my lip as I fell to the ground, and then stood with my sword in my hand, blocking the raging wind.

When everything dissipated, I saw that Lu Zuo was still standing with his sword in hand, and the young man was suspended in mid-air, the four pairs of wings behind him were slowly flapping, and there was an indescribable weirdness all over his body.

Angels?

I was horrified, but the boy spoke: "You...... It's called Lu Zuo? ”