"Die!"

Zhou Twelve took advantage of Lu Yun's unpreparedness and suddenly launched an attack.

He was worthy of being a eunuch from the tomb, and although he was shocked by Lu Yun's momentum at first, he quickly adjusted his mind.

A gloomy aura suddenly emerged from him, making people suddenly feel as if they were in the Boundless Tomb.

Zhou 12 made a gesture, like a miniature tombstone.

"Monument opener!"

Zhou Twelve shouted, his eyes full of the hideousness of being put to death and reborn.

The training in the tomb is extremely cruel, it can be called nine deaths, and the people who can kill from the mountains of corpses and blood never lack this kind of crazy courage.

It is not difficult for everyone in the tomb to fight beyond the level, and Zhou Twelve also relied on this ruthlessness to kill the enemy.

He simply believed in his heart that he could do it this time.

It's a pity.

The person he faced this time was Lu Yun.

Lu Yun's aura suddenly became ethereal, and he let the stele opener bombard him.

"It's done!" Zhou 12 was ecstatic.

"Hahaha......"

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Lu Yun doesn't dodge or dodge, he can think that Lu Yun is too arrogant to react in time, but after he took a hard hit on the front of the tablet, he didn't even break his clothes.

"You should feel honored."

Lu Yun's voice seemed to come from the boundless sky, very ethereal.

"Be the first enemy to feel 'death'."

The next moment, Lu Yun's ethereal temperament suddenly disappeared.

He reclaimed the Chaos Sea.

"Dead?" Zhou Twelve muttered to himself.

Before he had time to think about it, a greater horror was like a big hand clutching his heart.

Zhou Twelve raised his head.

Lu Yun in front of him was soaked in the demonic qi of the forest, and the temperament of the whole person changed from the ethereal just now to an incomparably evil and noble.

Zhou Twelve just wanted to get out of it, but his arm was grabbed.

That kind of strength almost made him wonder if Lu Yun was a human being?

How can a man have such terrifying power?

"Die!"

Lu Yun slapped it with one palm, and the Sen Ran demonic qi wrapped the mighty Sen White Flame and completely wrapped Zhou Twelve with lightning speed.

"Humph!"

Zhou Twelve burst out at the critical moment, and an incomparably thick True Qi defensive shield instantly wrapped his whole person.

However, it didn't work.

"It's impossible to !!"

"I'm not the only one looking for you......"

"Ah!!h

In a miserable scream, Zhou Twelve was instantly burned to ashes.

A sporadic forest white flame flew out of it and landed on Wu Dakang, who had been dead for a long time.

The poor man soon disappeared from this world, and only this Wu grocery store proved that he had ever existed.

"Alas......" Lu Yun let out a long sigh.

Wu Dakang died because of him, how could he not feel guilty?

Lu Yun put all the rune paper from the grocery store into the heart house, and planned to wait for the dawn to ask the people from the West Factory to come over and count the belongings, find out if Wu Dakang had any relatives alive, and hand over all the property, including the money of the rune paper, to them.

Other than that.

"He's not the only one looking for me......"

Lu Yun chewed on the so-called words that Zhou Twelve said before he died, and looked up at the moon that had jumped high in the sky, and the cold color in his eyes was like an ice spring.

Hiraizumibo.

This is not a good location in Beijing, but it is not too bad, there are many people from three religions and nine streams, and all kinds of people gather here.

"Come on, let's toast the soldier and thank him for his support and teaching!"

"Brother Wang, the little one will give you a drink!"

In a fairly spacious mansion, a group of soldiers were drinking, and one of them, known as the Captain of the Soldiers, was surrounded by a crowd like stars and moons.

Bang!

Just when Wang Qi stood up with a smile and wanted to reply, the door of the mansion suddenly shattered.

"Who?!"

"What a bold man, do you know what kind of place this is?"

In the smoke and dust, a feminine man in green clothes walked in, he had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and if it weren't for the obvious Adam's apple in his throat, it would be almost impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"Who is Wang Qi?" The feminine man asked wistfully.

If it weren't for the fragment of the gate that had just been kicked and shattered, no one would have thought that this person had come badly.

"Down here is Wang Qi, who is Your Excellency and why are you here?" Wang Qi arched his hand and asked.

On the premise that you don't know the strength and background of the other party, it's better to be humble.

It's a big deal, salute first and then soldier.

"I heard you know Lu Yun? Is that so? The feminine man asked.

Lu Yun?

Wang Qi frowned.

There are more people called Lu Yun, how does he know which one the man in front of him is asking?

"It's the deacon of the West Factory, with whom you have carried out the mission." The feminine man added.

He spoke in a tone that seemed to be a homely chatter.

"Oh, you're talking about Lu Yun Lu's father-in-law, of course our brother Wang knows each other, I want to ...... at the beginning."

The person who had just toasted the most was just beginning to answer, and as he spoke, he suddenly couldn't make a sound.

When I looked down, it turned out that my jaw had fallen to the ground.

The pain came suddenly, and the blood stained the ground red, and at the same time detonated everyone's emotions.

"Little Tiger! How are you?! ”

"Damn, who are you, why did you harm Xiaohu!"

"Take your life!"

Wang Qi stretched out his hand to stop the excited crowd, the wine on his body was evaporated in an instant, and he looked at the feminine man in front of him who was still calm, and said word by word.

"You, to, to, to, are, who?"

The feminine man swept his slender nails, and it was this sharp nail that cut off Xiaohu's chin just now.

"Tomb House, Zhou Jiu."

"Brothers!" Wang Qi shouted.

"In!"

"Kill this non-male and non-female thing for me!"

"Yes!"

The dozens of people who were silent responded in unison, raised their knives in unison, stepped forward, and rushed towards Zhou Jiu.

"Interesting." The corners of Zhou Jiu's mouth raised a cruel smile.

He drifted forward like a gust of wind.

The white light on the nails was like a match in the night, and they took the first step to meet a few soldiers.

"Since you want to play, I'll play with you."

Zhou Jiu smiled cruelly, as if he had seen the scene of these people in front of him scribbling blood.

"If you want to kill Lao Tzu, then come!"

With a roar, he stepped forward with the wind, and in just one step, a soldier stepped three feet away, pinched his five fingers, and handed forward.

"Haha!"

Zhou Jiu smiled, as happy as if he had found a new toy.

Bang!

The soldier who had just spoken had been beaten off the ground, blood spitting wildly, and it seemed that he could not survive.