Chapter 315: Return
In this information, Lu Yu saw the news about the gods.
This organization, which is notorious all over the world, seems to have recently taken control of the vast Icon Kingdom, as well as several smaller states close to China.
Then he repeatedly sent people to invade the territory of Huaxia, and the two sides fought many times, and there were casualties to each other.
According to this information, the Holy Elephant Kingdom is a big country guarded by eighth-order powerhouses, and its strength is quite strong, but the Divine Sense can control the situation of the entire Holy Elephant Kingdom with the power of thunder, and the Divine Son of the Divine Prophet must be the best among the eighth-order powerhouses.
Their recent repeated harassment of Huaxia is probably a test of Huaxia's strength.
After all, Cao Qiuran was also an eighth-order powerhouse, and the gods were still extremely jealous of him, if they learned that Cao Qiuran was guarding the imperial capital and couldn't get out, it might be a disaster for Huaxia.
Lu Yu gently threw out the materials in his hand, only to see that black-red flames began to burn on these materials.
In just a moment, the materials were burned to ashes.
It seemed that they felt the kind of depression released from Lu Yu's body, An Jie and Donald didn't even dare to take a breath, and the two of them hung their heads and didn't dare to look at Lu Yu's expression, for fear of angering this mysterious powerhouse.
After a long time, An Jie raised his head slightly and glanced at Lu Yu with his residual vision.
But he was surprised to find that Lu Yu didn't know when it had disappeared, and in the place where he was standing just now were two more ghost weapons, a black bell the size of a fist, and a purple and cyan longbow.
This is a gift from Lu Yu to the two of them.
At this time, Lu Yu was already on the way to Huaxia, he had a strong premonition, the god estimated that he had already begun to make a move on Huaxia, and in the case that Cao Qiuran could not make a move at will, the situation faced by the Huaxia ghost protector would be very passive.
So Lu Yu was ready to rush back early.
An Jie walked up cautiously, picked up the black bell and shook it gently.
"Jingle bell!"
A crisp voice sounded, and he only felt a burst of clarity in his mind, as if all the negative emotions disappeared immediately, and An Jie's face suddenly showed a touch of joy.
This bell turned out to be a perfect fit for his ability, and with this ghost weapon, his strength could be taken to the next level.
On the other side, Donald was even more excited, and he couldn't put down the longbow in his hand, which could condense the power of the wind, as if it was tailor-made for him.
The two glanced at each other, and they both saw a deep look of horror and excitement in each other's eyes.
An Jie sighed and said, "It's really worthy of being an eighth-order powerhouse, and the things that we give away casually are all things that we can't get in our lifetime, and I don't know where they come from?" ”
"Huaxia!"
Donald said with great certainty: "It must be Huaxia, I have long heard that Huaxia is a powerful and mysterious country, and I want to go to Huaxia to have a look after a while!" ”
In the Oro country, he is a super strong man who is admired by everyone.
But after seeing Lu Yu's strength, he already knew what it meant to have someone outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky!
……
And at this time, among the national capitals of the Moro Kingdom.
Seth was still dressed in a white robe, and he sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
At this moment, an old man with white hair walked in and said very respectfully:
"Shenzi, our people have fought with the people of the Huaxi Imperial Ghost Division many times, although our side has suffered more losses, but according to my observation, Lu Yu should not have returned, and Cao Qiuran has no signs of making a move, or we will ......"
When he said this, Bai Tingshan suddenly closed his mouth.
Because Seth had already opened his eyes, he felt a cold gaze fall on him.
It's like you're going to freeze your soul.
Although Bai Tingshan received a wisp of divinity from Seth's reward, he was successfully promoted to the eighth rank.
But the higher the realm, the more Bai Tingshan can feel the horror of Seth, this person is like an iceberg that has been frozen for hundreds of millions of years, and it may be frozen into an ice sculpture just by getting a little closer.
Seth glanced at Bai Tingshan and said coldly:
"Cao Qiuran is not an ordinary eighth-order powerhouse, even if I add the three ghost monarchs, I may not be able to keep him, and then there is Lu Yu, who can't speculate according to common sense.
Next, you will personally lead people to the territory of Huaxia, it is best to kill a few seventh-order ghost masters, I need to see clearly where Cao Qiuran's real bottom line is! ”
"Yes, Miko!"
Bai Tingshan replied respectfully and then withdrew.
In order to be promoted to the eighth order, he did not hesitate to betray the Huaxia Ghost Master, and in the end, the two Li Nanfeng brothers died, although he was also promoted to the eighth order ghost master as he wished, but he also saw Seth's ambition.
But now there is no turning back, and Bai Tingshan can only go all the way to the dark.
With a soft sigh, he vanished in place as a white shadow.
If it is really as Seth said, Cao Qiuran is so powerful, he must be extremely careful this time, otherwise he will die.
At this time, the border of Mengchuan Province, Shang Ming City
Yu Zhenzhen, Jing Yun, and another seventh-order male ghost master sat in an office of Shang Ming City's ghost master division.
This seventh-order male ghost master is named Yang Zixiao, he is not very old, in his twenties, he is a member of the Yang family in Jinchuan Province, and he is also a seventh-order ghost master who has just been promoted.
Originally, the seventh-order ghost master who was sitting in Mengchuan was Mo Bai, but he had already died on the spot in the last attack.
So Yue Qinglan personally ordered the powerful Yu Zhenzhen and Jingyun to come to the town in person, and they must kill all the people who know the gods, and this Yang Zixiao is here to make up the number.
The reason why he was able to be promoted to the seventh order was all because of the Yang family's background, and his strength could only be regarded as a thing of the past.
But Yang Zixiao himself didn't think so, he was promoted to the seventh order at a young age, which was a very high self-esteem, and few people in the same rank could get into his eyes.
And Yu Zhenzhen and Jingyun are both big beauties, and Yang Zixiao has long been greedy for the two.
Although they are also seventh-order ghost masters, in Yang Zixiao's opinion, they are all from the grassroots, and they have worked hard to climb to this position, but they are only from a family, and they can be promoted to the seventh order with a little effort, and they can also get all kinds of rare ghost weapons.
As long as they show their strength a little, they will naturally understand where the gap is.
When the time comes, I'll hint a little more, aren't these two hands on hand yet?
As if thinking of something, Yang Zixiao's face showed a very pleasant smile, and then he said to Yu Zhenzhen and Jingyun:
"If someone who knows how to come over, please don't make a move, I, Yang Zixiao, will let them know how to write the word death?"