Chapter 112: The Horror of the Pen Immortal (14)

The two gold medal fighters of the spirit phase and the demon general, this is the left and right protectors!

The ancient xenomorph Fire Walking Year Beast, this is the Imperial Horse!

At this moment, the aggressiveness in Lu Cheng's eyes was exposed, and he dared to attack himself, the IQ and EQ of these people were still too low. A generation of Hades Monarch, is it for you bastard minions to tease casually?

"There's no shortage of people on my side, what about you, do you want to call another group of people over? I'm afraid that if we do fight, you won't have enough manpower on your side. While rubbing his hands, Lu Cheng smiled kindly at the other side.

Zhang Lie's whole face sank completely.

He had guessed that this kid might have some backup, otherwise he couldn't be so arrogant, but where could he guess that this guy's backstage was so exaggerated?! Forget about a year beast, about the existence of this monster, the lord specially gave an explanation, with the magic weapon given by the lord, it is not difficult to subdue this guy, the key is that the pair of young men and women who suddenly appeared are too strange and outstanding!

Looking at the spiritual cultivation on their bodies, it is definitely an existence that is beyond the reach of a person like himself, such a bloodline, if he doesn't know that it is impossible, he will even suspect that the bloodline ability of the three high-ranking families from the legendary Hades Monarch clan that has long disappeared in the smoke of history, no matter which one is the same overwhelming advantage for ordinary psychic, it is really meaningless to talk about which property is more than five million or ten million in front of beggars~

He hesitated.

But He Yuxuan and the twelve dead soldiers behind him were still watching his every move, and he understood that at this time, as long as he had the slightest intention of retreating, as long as he had just shown something, a bullet would fly out and kill him—as one of the lord's most admired right-hand men, that woman's task this time was to supervise her every move.

After all, it's not the military, and most bullets don't have much lethality for monsters and spirits, so the most advanced thing in the standing ordnance among psychics should be military bayonets or standard spurs, and they can't get guns because they can't get them, but because there is no reason, they can't be equipped on a large scale through normal channels.

And in this assassination plan, the only one with a gun is this woman. She had only one bullet in her Glock pistol, and that bullet was meant to execute people who had escaped from the battlefield.

The scene in front of me seems to have existed in the Lord's foresight as early as the beginning of the decree.

Zhang Lie tried to compare who was more terrifying between the master and the guy in front of him who was more terrifying, and finally came to the conclusion that the person in front of him was kind, like the grandmother next door who was shaking a fan and waiting for her grandson to get out of school.

"Humph! It's just a head, there are fourteen of us here, and there are only four of you counting the guard dogs raised at home, do you think it will be us who don't have enough manpower? Zhang Lie sneered and took a step forward with courage.

"Some say you're a watchdog." Lu Cheng turned around and glanced at the Nian Beast that was slowly stepping on the clouds and descending, and the meaning in his words was self-evident.

The Nian Beast, who had almost received the order to execute, took off into the air and pounced on the leader facing him without saying a word, and with the heavy fire light on his body, he jumped over the sky above the three of Lu Cheng.

Seeing this monster about two meters tall pounce on him, Zhang Lie, as the leader, instead of flinching, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a hint of imperceptible sinister smile.

At the moment when the year beast landed, his figure that was tied in the eyes of everyone suddenly disappeared like a ghost, and the dead soldiers who had received the order in silence stepped forward one by one as if they had been rehearsed, and surrounded the ancient beast from all directions. All of them were the most athletic of the Evil Breakers, and in a fearless state, such an impact could easily tear down a wall.

Repression is only temporary.

If only twelve Evil Breakers were enough to restrain the Nian Beast, then there was no need to spend so much space in the "Strange Tales of Longchuan" hidden in the provincial library to record the vast and tragic disaster of the year.

After the first face-to-face defeat, the Nian Beast, who was skilled in fighting, chose to avoid its edge and then exploded with its strength.

Just as twelve sparrows can't peck a lion to death, a lion can easily slap any of them to death when they get close.

But the curtain soon came down on this playful sexual act.

The self-confidence from his own strength made the Nian Beast not take this group of minions seriously from the beginning, so that he completely ignored that he had to face not the twelve people who came from behind, but the thirteen including the leader who had been frightened and disappeared earlier.

The ghostly figure reappeared above his head, this time holding a red talisman that was so bright that it didn't look like cinnabar, and in the other, a wooden pestle-shaped cone!

"Goodbye!"

The man smiled hideously, and the moment he put the talisman on his head, the wooden pestle in his other hand responded to the situation, and firmly nailed the blood-like red talisman to the forehead of the Nian Beast like a nail through the heart!

With a roar from the depths of his soul, the young beast that had just returned to his divine power suddenly fell to the ground weakly like a horse whose backbone had been extracted, and the fire power that quickly dispersed on his body was like the grit of his fingertips, and like the blood that could not be stopped after the atrium was ruptured!

Seeing that the time was ripe, the twelve dead men each showed the dagger in their hands, and they looked like they were all high-level martial arts "Soul Destroying Nail" of the Evil Breaker without exception.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lu Cheng and the two protectors, who reacted to the change in the situation, quickly cut into the battle, and Lu Cheng, who was the fastest with the black dragon sword body, took the lead, and after rushing into the siege, he first kicked Zhang Lie, who was still smiling! Cui Wan'er, who followed with a Heavenly Maiden scattered flower rune array, accurately hit half of the twelve dead, the rising flames could not extinguish the determination of these people, but the normal physiological reaction made them rush to the ground and roll to reduce the fire.

If it is said that the spirit phase brought these people a covering blow that is so gorgeous that it cannot be seen directly, then what Zhong Yan brought to them was a horror from the depths of their hearts!

As soon as this demon general, who represented the highest combat power of the psychic lineage, entered, the first thing he used was not the "Seven Wounds Fist" displayed when he first met Lu Cheng, nor did he summon a famous sword to flow fire, but a whirlwind sweep that swept the hall leg after rolling his hands on the ground! In just a few seconds of a spin, he kicked six enemies in each of them, each with a straight center kick without a trace of offset!

Under the power of that kick, the dead soldiers who were hit by the attack felt like a thousand pounds of hammer hit their chests, and the moment the whole person flew out, the oppressive feeling of the heart that stopped instantly almost suffocated them!

Outsiders may not be able to see the doorway, but as members of the Evil Breaker Clan, they know it all too well. This kind of leg method is clearly a high-level retreat technique at the same level as the "Soul Elimination Nail" in the Evil Destroying Clan-Heart Piercing Hammer! And this guy is even more exaggerated, the so-called heart-piercing hammer should be a single combat skill after staggering sideways, and the corresponding enemy should be a person, but this guy completely subverts the tradition, a hip-hop-like spinning action, kicking six people in a row!

How could Zhang Lie's inner shock be less than that of these Evil Breakers?

As a member of the Witch Fu Clan, how could he not see that the prototype of the Loose Talisman used by that woman was the "mind lock" of the Witch Fu Clan? Locking up six people at a time is something that the Lord can't do!

Lu Cheng didn't have the time to pay attention to the mixed feelings in the hearts of these people, he directly lifted Zhang Lie into the air with one hand, and the demon knife in the other hand was already on his neck, "Say, what did you do to my year beast?" ”

"The soul suppression talisman given by the Lord, and the vajra pestle that subdues demons and monsters, cough cough!" He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, Lu Cheng's kick just now was not light, and he kicked with all his strength under the black dragon's sword body, and he was just a witch rune clansman, and his physique was like tofu hitting a brick compared to the people of the Evil Clan, "For any creature with the blood of the demon clan in its body, these two things are natural nemesis." Although the year beast is strong, it is not a divine beast after all, first use the soul suppression charm to suppress the soul, and then use the vajra to order the heavenly spirit bone, as soon as this trick comes out, no matter how fierce the monster is, it has to be captured! ”

"Who do you call 'Lord'?" Lu Cheng's expression suddenly turned cold.

The other party clearly knew that he was prepared.

They know their hole cards and have corresponding countermeasures.

The leader of those two things has already made it very clear, and they are the natural nemesis of creatures with the blood of the demon clan flowing in their bodies. Then the question arises. It's not just the beast that has the blood of the demon clan flowing on his body, it's not just him.

In other words, these two things are also their own nemesis.

This had to make Lu Cheng think of another possibility, that is, the "master" of these assassins already knew the fact that they had the blood of the demon clan, and gave these two things, not only so that they could deal with the Nian Beast, but also to let their subordinates deal with themselves, but these people were stupid, and they didn't think of the possibility that a psychic person had the blood of the demon clan, so they used all the two things on the Nian Beast, causing this stupid and ridiculous waste.

If so, he can only say that his luck is too good, or that the "Lord" in the mouth of these people is too terrible. can eat the enemy so thoroughly, such an opponent, whether it is bright or dark, is a terrifying existence.

"Hehe, our Lord is an existence that you can only look up to forever!" Zhang Lie looked into his eyes and said viciously, "I'll tell you, your Year Beast is useless!" We can only blame us for underestimating you for the failure of this mission, but it still can't change your fate! ”

He was still chattering there, but Lu Cheng had no interest in listening to it at all. He threw the man in his hand to the ground, and then cut off his hands mercilessly. For a witch rune clan, the hands that draw the talisman array are gone, and it is impossible to do anything in this life.

"I'm telling you, you're useless." Lu Cheng glanced at him with pity, and slowly walked towards He Yuxuan, who had been standing silently in the corner.

Behind him, Cui Wan'er and Zhong Yan had quietly cleaned up all the mess. All the dead were restrained by the spell and lost the ability to resist, and the situation of the Nian Beast was much worse, the original trace of the divine steed between the eyebrows was long gone, replaced by a deep pain.

"Say, how can I save it?" He pointed a knife at He Yuxuan, and there was no doubt in his tone.