Chapter 208: The Remnants of the Beacon Fire
Tu Jiu looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice, "Brother, I know that you are for my good. However, as you have said, a man always has something he must do! Big brother, I have been deeply favored by the generalissimo all my life, and I have no way to repay it, but to swear to follow him. ”
At this time, there was a resolute expression on Tu Jiu's face.
Lu Quan's heart was agitated, but he knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore.
"Now that the eldest brother has made up his mind, I will no longer persuade him. Lu Jian sighed.
Tu Jiu suddenly laughed heartily, and returned to his old spirit: "Come, good brother, let's have a drink, and then, we will meet on the rivers and lakes one day!"
As he spoke, he took out the flask and raised his hand to the landing pressure in invitation.
Lu Jian was arrogant, and he also took out the wine jug and smiled at Tu Jiu: "Big brother, please!"
Then, the two of them took a sip of wine with their necks tilted back and laughed at the same time.
Smiling and smiling, Tu Jiu turned his head and left, just stretched out his hand and waved in the air: "Let's go!"
Then, the figure suddenly disappeared.
Lu Jian slowly put away the wine jug, but felt tears welling up in his eyes.
He tried hard to wipe away his tears, but who knows, the tears uncontrollably wiped more and more.
"Big brother, good man!" Lu Jian muttered.
Lao Huang looked at Lu Pressure, who was in tears, and wanted to sneer, but was glared at by Xiao Bai with the white of his eyes.
"Lu Quan, where are we going now?" asked Xiaobai.
Lu Jian raised his head, looked at the towering Sky Gazing Tower in the distance and said, "I'm going to kill someone!"
Xiao Bai frowned and didn't ask down.
"You're still back in the middle of the house, with few people and small goals!" Lu Jian said.
When the figures of the two disappeared, Lu Jian rose into the air.
This force scared Lu to jump himself.
It turns out that the spiritual energy of the spiritual realm is abundant at this point.
It seems that there is an inexhaustible strength in the whole body.
The divine sense can sense hundreds of miles away.
Lu Jian used his divine sense to scan the floors of the Heavenly Tower's monitoring office.
Usually, there are a lot of prohibitions in the Wangtian Tower, and even if the spirit realm is strong, it may not be able to see through everything.
However, today there is chaos in the city. The prohibition of the Tower of Watchout is also much weaker.
Lu Jian quickly found what he was looking for.
"Zhong Hu!" Lu Quan's eyes were cold.
He quickly became invisible in the most unobtrusive corner of the square.
He wants to look for an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos to kill Zhong Hu in one fell swoop.
He eliminated an enemy not only for himself, but also for Tu Jiu.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure appear in the square, it was Lan Thin.
Lu Pressure hurriedly said, "Lan Thin, I'm Lu Pressure." I'm here!"
Lan Slender was shocked when he heard this, and looked left and right. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he looked for the sound and came to Lu Press's side.
Hidden in the shadow of the huge wall, Lu Jian was very excited to see his old friend.
"Commander Lu, it is rumored that you have escaped from prison, it seems to be true!"
Lan Thin also said excitedly.
"This is not the place to speak, I just want to ask you to pass on a message to our brothers in the Beacon Camp!"
Lu Jian said in a deep voice: "It is not suitable to stay in Black Panther City for a long time, leave as soon as possible." ”
After speaking, he took out a stack of transmission notes, handed it to Lan Shou and said, "You give each of them one, if you want to leave, contact me!"
Lan Shou didn't know what was going on, but seeing Lu Quan's solemn expression, he nodded and accepted it.
After a few more gentle conversations, Lu Jian asked Lan Slender to leave quickly, for fear of being discovered.
When Lan Shou disappeared, Lu Jian continued to scan Zhong Hu with his divine sense.
After waiting for a while, I finally found that Zhong Hu had flown out of the tower.
He was followed by dozens of black-clothed disciples, and a group of people swept towards the inner city.
Lu pressed his feet on the ground, and his body jumped up like a flying stone.
Zhong Hu was taken aback, and was even more frightened when he saw that it was Lu Pressure.
"Lu Quan, who rescued you!" Zhong Hu's face changed color, and even his usual smile disappeared.
"It's Guan Fei, the third general, the financial officer!" Lu Jian said loudly.
"Nonsense!" Zhong Hu snapped.
"Believe it or not!" After Lu Jian finished the message he was about to convey, he stopped talking nonsense.
Zhong Hu waved his hand and asked dozens of disciples to surround Lu Press.
"I fled, and I have to come back to die. I have to say that Lu Press's courage is getting bigger and bigger, but your head is obviously not smart enough!"
Zhong Hu sneered.
"That day in prison, you threatened me. I asked you, can you survive to that day? Now, I'm here" Lu Jian looked at Zhong Hu coldly.
For some reason, Zhong Hu trembled.
He subconsciously beckoned the disciples to start besieging, but he suddenly retreated.
"Did you run?" Lu Quan said in a low voice.
All the black-clothed disciples saw a flower in front of them, and bursts of invisible fluctuations encircled everyone, making them unmoved.
"Leader, domain?" Zhong Hu was almost stupid when he saw this phenomenon.
The legendary skills that only a master of the Spirit Realm who majored in divine consciousness had, why could this person actually use it?
It must be an illusion, Zhong Hu secretly comforted himself.
He suddenly unleashed the tiger totem behind him, and the huge tiger claws swung towards Lu Press.
Who knew that Lu Jian didn't defend against the tiger claw at all, but held an unyielding spear and rushed straight ahead.
Dare to despise my tiger totem, Zhong Hu was secretly happy in his heart.
But in the next scene, his jaw dropped in shock.
After the huge tiger claw slapped Lu Quan's body, Lu Jian didn't react at all.
On the contrary, he was faster with his gun.
It's not good, Zhong Hu's soul is all gone, and he wants to escape from the crazy aura.
The next second, I felt a sharp pain in my chest and looked down. A shiny spear tip burst out of his chest.
Subsequently, Zhong Hu hung on the unyielding gun.
Lu Quan's eyes were cold, and he was wearing the unyielding spear of Zhong Hu's body in his hand, and he suddenly flew into the distance.
One shot, just one shot, pierced Zhong Hu with a gun.
All the black-clothed disciples were dumbfounded, how could they have thought of such a tragic result.
When Lu Pressure's figure flew out of sight, he cried loudly: "Oh no, Lord Zhong was stabbed to death by Lu Pressure!"
Flying away from the Lookout Tower, Lu Jian looked at Zhong Hu, who was bleeding and writhing on the big gun.
"I said, you won't live to kill my brother one day!" Lu Jian said coldly.
"Spare me, spare my life!" Zhong Hu struggled weakly on the big gun.
"Spare you and let you harm more people?" Lu Jian held the gun in his right hand and shook his left hand.
A ball of Dan fire suddenly popped out, like a golden flower blooming in the air.
The Danhuo instantly wrapped Zhong Hu, and after hearing Zhong Hu's screams a few times, he turned into a little ash and scattered in the air.
Without warning.
Lu Jian suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body suddenly stiffened.
He was taken aback, with his current cultivation in the Spirit Realm, there was only one person who could give this kind of attack.
Marshal Zhao Gong!
Lu Pressure desperately turned his aura, and the dragon scale shield and dragon molt armor automatically stretched out.
Tai'a Jian flew to his feet, rushing into the distance like thunder.
Run, Lu Jian had only one thought in his heart.
The person who sent the attack probably didn't expect Lu Jian to be able to escape with a blow from him.
Moreover, the run is still quite fast.
Lu Pressure flew at full speed, and even, the high-speed friction even made Lu Pressure's face hot.
Tai'a Jian also uses speed to the extreme, and from a distance, it is a meteor in the sky.
This flight will fly hundreds of miles.
When the feeling of coercion behind him gradually faded, the land pressure slowed down.
After all, he had just entered the realm of the Spirit Kingdom, so recklessly burning the aura and speeding up the flight, after a long time, he gradually felt that the aura was lacking.
After flying out of more than a hundred miles, the land pressure really couldn't fly, so it fell to the ground.
The feeling of dizziness and swelling was really uncomfortable, and Lu Pressure lay on the ground.
Because of the escape, there was no time to discern the direction, and this time I flew out for hundreds of miles, and I didn't know where I was.
Lu Quan gasped, and his heart was shocked.
It is said that Marshal Zhao Gong is only a cultivator of the Spirit Kingdom Realm, but the gap between the Spirit Kingdom Realm and the Spirit Kingdom Realm is big enough.
Judging by Lu Pressure, his cultivation should be on par with Zhu Rong, who has fought with him.
It is no wonder that Marshal Zhao Gong was revered as one of the five self-respecting gods with his cultivation of the Spirit Realm.
It seems that even if you enter the Spirit Kingdom, you still can't relax!
He took out a few pills from his bosom, threw them in his mouth and chewed them.
Although, this place is still within the coverage of Black Panther City, and it is not completely safe.
However, Lu Jian didn't want to leave for the time being.
He had to wait a few days, and he didn't worry about his brothers in the Beacon Camp.
If you fly too far, it will be beyond the effective range of the transmission note, and the brothers will not be able to contact themselves.
So, Lu Jian decided to take the risk of hiding in the vicinity for a few more days.
He calmed his mind and conditioned his disordered breath.
I waited so carefully for three days.
On the third day, a transmission note suddenly burned in front of his eyes.
"Commander Lu, where are you?"
Listening to the voice, it was Lan Thin.
"I'm about four hundred miles south of Panther City!" Lu said.
"Okay, let's go find you. ”
"How many of you, are you all coming?" Lu Jian said urgently.
After a moment of silence, Lan Thin's crying voice came.
"Lao Ye, Lao Lin is all dead in battle, Lao Xiao is seriously injured, Pu'an has a broken arm, and everyone else, all, is dead!" Lan Shou finally burst into tears, as if he was afraid of alarming something, and covered his mouth again, making a whining sound.
Lu Jian was like a lightning strike, and he was speechless for a long time.
"How so?" he muttered.
In front of him, the old-fashioned Ye Tong, the stubborn Lin Bufan, and what other fresh faces appeared......
How can you say that death is death?
"If it weren't for the general secretly releasing water, we wouldn't have survived!" said Lan Thin as he sobbed.
Lu Jian thought of the day when the Beacon Battalion had just been established, and the forty-three young people had a happy and proud look on their faces.
Tears blurred the vision.
"We're on our way, let's talk about it when we meet!Don't be too sad!" Lan Thin said softly.
These days, Lu Jian has shed more tears than he has in his whole life.
On the road of cultivation, some people have achieved supreme cultivation, some people forget their righteousness, some people die generously, and some people are righteous and awe-inspiring.
Either way, right or wrong, it is the only option for the deceased.
There is no longer a chance to change.
As a living person, you can only cherish your own skin in heaven and earth more.
Looking forward to the day when I can break free from the shackles of this skin and achieve freedom.