Chapter Eighty-Six: Town-level Strength

"Some things, if they are unavoidable, then you have to learn to face them!" Carrying Mu Qingran on his back, Lu Yu was still relaxed: "I want you to understand how fragile those so-called murderers, those wicked people who make you feel afraid, you don't need to be afraid of them at all!"

Her body trembled slightly, Mu Qingran's face turned a little pale, and she looked at Lu Yu who was carrying her, and there was a trace of puzzlement in her eyes!

But soon, she understood what Lu Yu meant!

If you want to follow him, then you must learn to be "not afraid"!

Biting his lower lip, Mu Qingran didn't speak, silently lying on Lu Yu's back, his face was a little pale!

Stepping on the blood flowing on the ground, Lu Yu's face was calm, he stepped forward, and soon walked through the empty space in front of the village and walked into the village!

Behind him, when he saw Lu Yu leaving, it seemed that he had forgotten to greet him, and he was suddenly overjoyed and was about to leave!

But when he saw the corpses all over the ground, the blood all over the ground, he had a cold war, this young man was a little terrible, maybe he could really beat the eleventh village, if he left now, I am afraid that he would be in danger of being chased and killed by him!

After some entanglement, after all, he began to pick up the space rings of many dead people, presumably this is also the reason why Lu Yu didn't call him to follow, he was originally asked to stay and clean up the battlefield!

In front of the nave of the wall, down the stone steps, is a huge square, and there is a thick stone pillar standing around it, on which there are all kinds of hideous beasts carved on it!

Directly in front of the square, Lu Yu stopped and quietly looked at the square!

From a distance, the thirty Flame Realm Yan Warriors are like a huge "battle flag" spread on the ground, and at the top of the "battle flag", there is only one person, standing first!

He looks middle-aged, his eyes are deep, quite majestic, and whether it is his hair bun or dress, he is meticulous, giving people a sense of rigor!

He held a silver spear, pointed obliquely at the ground, looked directly at Lu Yu who was carrying Mu Qingran on his back, and said in a low voice, "In the eightfold realm of fire, you can have such combat power, you are also a first-class genius in the outside world, why do you want to enter this barren land and come to my eleventh village to die?"

Without asking, it can be known that this person is the owner of the eleventh village, Xue Ding'an. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No longer paused, Lu Yu's face was still calm, and he stepped forward and said, "Do you think that you can kill me by setting up this battlefield battle array?"

"Even if I didn't have this battlefield, I could have killed you. Xue Dingan's voice was low and he said indifferently!

"Why not try it!"

"I know that your combat strength is not weak, but compared to the half-step void flame, you are still a little worse. And you will die in this village left and right, so why should I waste time fighting with you alone. Wouldn't it be better to shoot you with one shot!" At the end of the words, Xue Dingan's voice had already begun to rise, and when he reached the last word, it was like a muffled thunder, rumbling and deafening!

It was also as his voice fell, and the twenty-nine Flame Realm Yan Martial Artists behind him all shouted in unison!

"Drink!"

The sound is neat, and the middle air is abundant, so that the sound of low cheers rolls away, as if thousands of people are exhaling at the same time, it is amazing!

Lu Yu didn't feel anything yet, but Mu Qingran on his back trembled slightly with this low voice, and his face became more and more pale!

For some reason, the twenty-nine people "drank" together, which made her suddenly scared, panic rose from the bottom of her heart, and she trembled inexplicably.

This is a battlefield battle array, in addition to gathering the strength of everyone, it also has the effect of deterring the enemy, not to mention that Mu Qingran is not a Yan martial artist, even the Yan martial artist of the first triple or even the middle triple realm of the fire is here, and he will also be shocked by this shout, and directly lose the power to resist!

The reason why Mu Qingran was not so affected was because Lu Yu was in front of her, and she blocked the power of shock for her with the will of Yanwu, and she just heard the voice.

But Rao is like this, she is still frightened and her face is pale, and she is frightened!

At the same time, as the twenty-nine Flame Realm Flame Martial Artists shouted in unison, from the twenty-nine Flame Realm Flame Martial Artists, the power of the source fire suddenly rose up like a flame!

Under the traction of the power of the battle array, the power of these burning source flames suddenly gathered, and suddenly turned into a "Red Flame Battle Flag", up to a zhang xu, spreading in the wind, inserting itself in the air, and standing close to Xue Dingan's back!

For a time, there was an iron-blooded battle spirit rising here, a tragic murderous aura permeated, and there was a faint sound of killing from the distant frontier battlefield, across the infinite distance, which made people frightened, their scalps were numb, and they couldn't give birth to half of their fighting spirit!

In the distance, the flat nose that had already picked up the more than thirty space rings just arrived, and immediately saw the Red Flame Battle Flag, and was rushed by the iron-blooded battle qi, murderous aura, and seemingly non-existent killing intent, and his face turned pale in an instant, his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground!

"This is the battlefield battle? terrible...... Terrible...... How could it be so terrifying!" His eyes were shocked, and he kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, trying to resist the fear in his heart and not let himself collapse to the ground!

After all, there was still some distance from the Red Flame Battle Banner, and the flat nose was not oppressed and collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, he quickly retreated, until he was more than ten feet away, and he was no longer affected by the Red Flame Battle Banner.

He had palpitations in his heart, and his gaze moved away from the Red Flame Battle Banner and landed on the figure of a girl carrying it in front of the Battle Flag!

It can be clearly seen that even under the Red Flame Battle Banner, even if he is carrying a girl on his back, that figure is still not affected in the slightest, his back is straight, calm and calm, as if there is no person or thing in this world that is enough to make him lose his temper!

"Terrible boy!" shuddered, flattened his nose and shrunk his neck!

The "Red Flame Battle Flag" is displayed, as if it is real, grinning and moving, reflecting Xue Dingan like the god of war!

He shook the spear in his hand and shouted: "Junior, suffer death!"

When the words fell, the spear in his hand trembled, stirring the air, and making a dull sonic boom, even the surrounding air was churning, rippling like water waves, layer upon layer, making this place fall into a trance, and it could no longer be seen clearly!

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The spear in Xue Ding'an's hand was like a giant python rushing out of the deep sea, and it instantly probed and shot at it.

The vertical palm is like a knife, and the Tengteng Red Flame ignites, extending three inches from Lu Yu's palm, turning into a blade, and the scorching momentum spreads from the blade, rising layer by layer, like clear water, refining the blade body, so that the blade is soft, like substance!

And the layers of scorching heat became more and more urgent, and the more and more intense, and finally there was a sound of "sonorous!" The sound of a long knife coming out of the sheath drove Lu Yu's palm knife and slashed out from the side!

Zhongcheng Yan martial arts, big red sword qi!

"When!" A piercing sound of gold and iron rang out, and Lu Yu's palm knife slashed at the body of the silver spear, and the violent power erupted, sweeping in all directions!

"Jump!" The silver spear trembled, and the rolling and powerful force on it repulsed out, violently scattering Lu Yu's big red knife qi, and emitting the sound of the long knife breaking!

"Zhen clan-level power!" Lu Yu took a light breath and floated to his side, but his face was still calm!

Because he was also a powerhouse in this realm, he knew very well how far he had reached the power of this realm, which was far from what he could compete with now!

So this knife was slashed, he didn't want to resist, but to dodge!

"I have some ability, but I still have to die!" The spear in Xue Dingan's hand rotated, and suddenly swept across, swinging violently!

The terrifying power of the town clan level can be seen at a glance!

Compared to the Tinder realm, it is not only twice as strong as it is, it is almost ten times stronger!