Lu Jun walked on the road to Lu's house and encountered countless interceptions.

He was ruthless and had no intention of sparing his hands, and deliberately killed the past openly, just to attract all the potential evil thoughts out and raze them in one fell swoop.

After all, most of the killers are the children of the Lu family, but whether there are some forces fishing in troubled waters is unknown, and the sisters and brothers have always refused to join the big forces in the past, and it is difficult to ensure that someone holds a grudge or feels that it is an eyesore.

It is also necessary to use bloody means to deter the domestic family forces, and if you want to deal with him again, you need to weigh the consequences.

"It doesn't matter, kill them all, clean them up."

Lu Jun muttered to himself, his hands moving quickly.

A poisonous mage came out of the corner of the alleyway, and before a mouthful of poisonous mist could erupt, he was interrupted by a psychic impact, and he swept it with a sword in his hand, and the scar the size of the enemy's neck bowl appeared, and a three-foot blood fountain gushed, and the hideous head fell, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

And Lu Jun was hunting in a black and gold coat, clean and dusty, and walked away dashing across the corpse, several water Jiao circles around his body, weaving into water armor, and all the blood splashes are thrown out.

Behind him, the wide, bustling streets were in tatters, densely packed with headless corpses, and even blood pooled to form several trickling streams running down.

It can be called ten steps to kill a person, and it doesn't stay for a thousand miles.

The magic struggle of any country should not affect ordinary people, it is obvious that the Lu family is crazy, or Lu Xin is crazy.

Buzz!

Lu Jun had just killed a poison mage, and before he could take a breath, a cyan wind blade in the distance spun and slashed rapidly, and his hand was quick to slash with the Tai'a sword, and the platinum sword qi shot like a long rainbow.

The two collided in the air, and the brilliant golden rays erupted into strong shocks, dispersing the wind blade.

The wind mage at the end saw that the attack had failed, and prepared to turn and flee.

As a result, Lu Jun didn't move, and glanced at it coldly, and one of the three Wujin flying swords suspended next to him was touched, and it was fleeting, turning into a line of black and crossing, and the head of the wind mage was thrown high.

This is not over, a black and red spider silk hangs from the sky, absorbs the head, and hangs it in the air, and the power of the curse that the spiritual magic energy is converted into black and red is absorbed.

I saw that Lu Jun's body surface was a phantom scale, and the coat of water Jiao was circulating, in three directions near the human body, the three black gold sword lights were staggered and circling, and the finished glyph supported the body, and the defense was the most labor-saving and flawless.

A netherworld vortex opened above his head, hanging down thousands of strands of spider silk and lifting hundreds of heads, like the crown of an evil tree with fangs and claws.

Now Lu Jun's image looks like a great demon king, full of rage, and the head who was dragged away is terrifying.

After a continuous baptism of attacks, Lu Jun's every move was extremely simple and labor-saving, and all kinds of low-level magic were easily grasped and comprehended, which can be called the art of killing, while dealing with the killer, while restoring the cursed galaxy magic energy through the [Haze of Fear - Dream Eater].

There will be a big war later.

In a moment, Lu Jun passed by the corpse of the wind mage, and stepped out of the city with an expressionless face, entering the scope of the Lu family's territory in Manye Town.

He is indifferent to life, he is not interested in understanding the identity of the mage who attacked and killed him, it is meaningless, and if he kills him, he naturally has to be mentally prepared to be killed.

……………………

At the same time, in a wide deep forest, hundreds of mages stood and hidden, scattered in the woods, standing faintly in a formation with each other.

Several high-ranking family elders led by him nervously scolded: "All ready, when the enemy arrives, they will jointly cast spells to destroy him." ”

It was difficult for everyone not to be nervous, according to the bad news coming from the front, none of the mages who shot at Lu Jun came back alive.

That's right, the battle death rate was as high as 100 percent, so the family mages behind didn't dare to go, so they simply defected and switched to another faction under Lu Kun.

Not only that, but the Lu family head and other factions were afraid of being affected, and all of them drew a clear line.

It can be said that Lu Xin's family has completely betrayed his relatives, and the only remaining manpower is this part now.

They also dared to stand here to stop them because of the strength of the crowd, thinking that so many people would not kill me.

After a while, at the end of the Lu family's mage group's vision, they saw the terrifying enemy figure appear, and the elder immediately drew a constellation, the cyan light rushed into the sky, and with the assistance of many wind mages behind him, the terrifying tornado rose.

Woooooo

The huge whirlpool of air currents connected the heavens and the earth, and the roar swept in, and countless trees rose from the ground in the place they passed, and swept into the nine heavens.

Seeing this, Lu Jun's expression was firm and resolute, but with so many people casting spells together, the power of this wind magic is definitely at a high-level peak, and it can't be fought hard.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the black and impermanent ghost figure behind him appeared, enveloping himself, turning into a black whirlwind to dodge the tornado far away, and falling on the other side.

The forest land ahead was ravaged by the storm, and the wreckage was broken, and thousands of ravines were ploughed, and the trees were swept away, revealing the phalanx of mages.

Thundered!

Lu Jun was about to take the opportunity to break into the formation, the ground under his feet shook violently, the earth dragon rolled and bulged, heading straight at him, and the Lu family mage shone with an earth element brilliance.

As a last resort, he released the ghost punishment again, and the female ghost in white hugged him behind his back and broke away from the quagmire, and the gray-white petrified power hedged with the muddy yellow fluctuations transmitted from afar, clicking.

Then Lu Jun tried several times, but found that it was not easy to deal with, and the continuous high-level magic made him tired to deal with.

He was thinking about consuming a large amount of water magic energy, superimposing the [Tide] effect, and when he forcibly rushed into the formation, purple stars suddenly fell from the sky above the group of hundreds of mages in the distance, covering the entire phalanx.

A large sea of purple leaping thunder and fire overwhelmed the little half of the mage, and the terrifying blazing heat burned everything.

Fire High-level Magic [Thunder Fire, Sky Flame Funeral, Flame Rain]!

"It's ......"

Lu Jun looked hesitant when he saw this familiar magic.

Soon, there was a sound of propellers circling in the sky, a helicopter gunship was in the sky, and Mo Fan's figure stood in high spirits at the side door, covered in flames.

When he saw Lu Jun, he scolded with a smile: "You ran too fast, I almost couldn't catch up on the plane, why didn't you come late." ”

Lu Jun didn't have time to speak, seeing that there was a flaw in the Lu family's mage group, he hurriedly manipulated the two ghosts to kill each other, but his heart was a little moved.

Whether it is to take the lead against Lu Yilin, or to follow him all the way to fight side by side, he is impeccable.

Knock, knock!

Two hills of black and white ghosts appear behind their enemies, their hearts pulled out with one claw, sometimes lurking in the shadows, their eyes petrified and glittering, solidifying their enemies into sculptures.

Lu Jun was also covered in water vapor, the dark blue mist gathered in the sky, and the breath of death and withering was pervasive.

A long river of dark Lethe River swept away, swept twenty meters high, and with his continuous punches, the waves were heavy one after another, destroying the world and gaining the upper hand.

(End of chapter)