Chapter 212: Further Conflict!
"Oh, yes, and that thing!"
Lu Changyuan suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out a long bamboo product, and then threw it into the sky.
Swish!
A sound of breaking the air sounded, and the long bamboo product flew into the air and exploded violently.
Boom!
I saw a huge pill-filled smoke form in the air, but quickly dissipated and disappeared.
But this huge sound sounded, attracting the attention of countless people.
"This is the alchemist's distress signal! There are still people who dare to kill the alchemist in Luoshui City? Hmph, I'll see who has the guts?"
"Which master sent out this distress signal? This is a signal flare that only second-grade alchemists are qualified to have! Hurry up, go to the rescue!"
"Oh my God, someone dares to openly kill a second-grade alchemist in Luoshui City, go and save it!"
"Let's go! Someone dares to openly do something to the alchemist!"
For a short time, countless alchemists saw this huge pill signal and rushed towards the Lu Mansion at the fastest speed, especially the alchemist union, which was killed by a large number of people.
"Oh no! This is the alchemist's distress flare! Master, something happened to them!"
Lu Ziang, who saw this signal, naturally knew the meaning of this signal flare, this was a blatant provocation of the entire Alchemist Guild, but Lu Fu didn't have this strength!
Lu Ziang even sped up and rushed to Lu Yuancheng's room, and at this time, only Lu Yuancheng Lu Hou could calm down this incident!
At this time, in another part of the Lu Mansion, Lu Tianao laughed when he heard this loud noise.
It seems that there has been a contradiction, I heard that this Ye Wuchen's strength is quite good, but I don't know how many black-armored soldiers he can withstand the impact!
Lu Tianao laughed, and at the same time rushed towards the gate of the Lu Mansion with a large group of people.
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At the gate of Lufu...
Ye Wuchen slowly pulled out the remnant sword and stood in front of Zuo Ao and the others at the same time.
"Give it to me! If you resist, kill them!
After seeing Lu Changyuan release the signal flare, the black-armored soldiers led by him turned pale, and directly tore their faces, and ordered the black-armored soldiers to kill them directly.
"Sky-filled lightsaber!"
The remnant sword in Ye Wuchen's hand slashed forward, and the golden sword qi filled the space.
The black-armored soldiers in the front row who came from the attack fell directly.
"Come on, kill him, dare to attack the black armor soldiers, that is a capital crime!"
The black-armored soldier led by him had a hideous face and roared angrily, and at the same time he was overjoyed in his heart, as long as he made a move on the black-armored soldier, it would be a capital crime, and he could be killed regardless of his identity.
Rub!
Ye Wuchen's wrist was still shaking rapidly, and the golden sword qi swung towards the black-armored soldiers who kept coming up without money.
This was also the first battle in which Ye Wuchen broke through to the Danhai Realm, but he didn't expect it to be a situation of hundreds of enemies.
However, Ye Wuchen was facing the elite troops of the kingdom, and he was still merciful, not only did the Sky Light Saber converge a lot in terms of power, but Ye Wuchen also controlled the location of its landing point, avoiding some fatal places.
"Heaven and earth with a sword!"
A golden sword qi one inch long floated out, and it was like harvesting wheat, knocking down a group of black-armored soldiers.
It's not that the black-armored soldiers of the forbidden army are too weak, but Ye Wuchen is really strong and terrifying, and the black-armored soldiers have generally reached the strength of entering the spirit realm, but when they encounter Ye Wuchen's strength, they are already a terrifying existence of the ninth order of the Danhai realm, and they are the people who are not afraid of siege and wheel warfare, so they can't use the number of people to consume their spiritual energy.
"Damn, why is this kid's aura so abundant!"
The leader of the black-armored soldiers, who was watching the battle from a distance, said with a frown, and a feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart.
Despite this, he still commanded groups of black-armored soldiers to pounce.
"With me, don't want to pass here!"
The corners of Ye Wuchen's mouth rose slightly, and the remnant sword in his hand flew quickly in the air, defeating batch after batch of black-armored soldiers.
"Here! Look, the elder is here, Elder Zuo, and Elder Mu are all here, and the distress flare just now was sent by the elder adult!"
"Someone's going to kill the Elder!"
"What! Dare to openly kill the Elder! Is it His Majesty's own will?"
Just as Ye Wuchen was in charge and stopped hundreds of black-armored soldiers in front of him, more and more alchemists and those medicine disciples rushed over.
"President?" they called the old man President. Could it be..."
Gradually, the leader of the Black Armor began to feel weak in his heart, and he kept praying that the person they were calling was not the president of the Alchemist Guild.
The leader of the black-armored soldiers in the distance saw that there were more and more people wearing Danshi robes on Ye Wuchen's side, and these people wearing Danshi robes were undoubtedly alchemists.
And they called the black-robed old man who they ordered to kill as the president, couldn't it really be the alchemist president?
Thinking of this, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, hoping that they would recognize someone! The alchemist leader should also be wearing a white robe! How could he be wearing black!
Yes!
The leader of the Black Armor silently comforted himself in his heart.
Just then, another large group of people arrived.
After seeing this group of people, the black armor soldier who had just comforted himself was suddenly frightened and dissipated.
I saw a bunch of alchemists wearing the white robes of the alchemist appear, and many of them wore badges symbolizing the identity of the alchemist, and many of them also wore badges with two pairs of wings.
"Elder, Elder Zuo, Elder Mu, we're late. ”
A group of white-robed alchemists bowed slightly in unison towards Lu Changyuan and the three of them.
After hearing this shout, the leader of the black armor soldiers suddenly weakened his feet, and he couldn't even stand steadily.
This Nima is too bad, Lu Tianao actually asked himself to kill the president of the Alchemist Guild! Make no mistake, let alone him, even he is not qualified!
This black-robed old man almost represents the alchemist group of the entire kingdom, if he really dies in his own hands, I am afraid that he will be punished by His Majesty Nine Clans!
But fortunately, the young man in the green shirt is powerful and blocked my people!
Suddenly, when the leader of the black-armored soldiers looked at Ye Wuchen again, he would not be as bitter as before.
As for the black-armored soldiers, he had already sent them back, and he also noticed that none of the black-armored soldiers who fell to the ground were not killed, all of them were seriously injured and lost their mobility.
"President Lu, are you okay? My grandson's family is late, and I hope to forgive my sins. A loud voice rang out, gathering everyone's eyes.
I saw a slightly chubby middle-aged man in white rushing to the door of Lu Mansion with everyone, and he came directly to Lu Changyuan's side at a trot, and warmed up with Lu Changyuan, Zuo Ao, and Mu Laoshu.
At the same time, he also sent a large number of masters with powerful aura in their bodies to scatter around, protecting the group of alchemists who rushed from the Alchemist Guild to save Lu Changyuan.
(End of chapter)