Chapter 296: I have an order to destroy the city, and a sword will set the peace

As soon as I saw half of the roast chicken in the donkey's mouth, most of the wine in this product woke up, and the halberd fingers drank, "Okay, you horse, I'm still thinking about where you went, it turned out that you went to steal food alone, you should fight!"

With that, the young drunkard took off one and slapped it on the head of the gray donkey in front of him.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"This man can't be a fool, is he?" said Nizi, pouting.

"It's not a fool, it's just that he's acting weirdly, don't bother with him, let's go. After finishing speaking, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang turned over and got on his horse.

The rest of the men followed, and Bongsan glanced back at the drunkard who was still chasing the donkey, and then galloped away on horseback.

A sparse mist of blood began to spread on both sides of the street, and the smell of blood grew stronger.

And all of this came from the liquor shops on both sides.

The travelers who came to rest were obviously more than lucky.

However, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang does not intend to be an enthusiastic crowd and cause some incidents, and now the top priority is to leave this Qingyun Township and then arrive in Zhongzhou, as for the order of this Lucheng, it has nothing to do with him.

Just as the horse was galloping, a cloud of smoke-like blood mist erupted from one side of the road.

The blood mist continued to dissolve in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood beast not much smaller than a horse.

Then, countless blood beasts burst out from the rooftops and liquor stores, covering the road ahead.

Looking at the blood beasts that were still pouring in front of him, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang frowned.

Blood beasts are unique products of this killing realm, which are transformed by human slaughter using their own killing power, the higher the realm, the higher the level and number of blood beasts that can be transformed.

One hundred thousand people can transform into a blood beast, but not many people are willing to transform into a blood beast, it is difficult to control, and it is not practical enough for most people to slaughter and abandon this derivative combat power.

This was also the first time that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang had seen so many blood beasts since he came to this killing realm.

With the appearance of the blood beast, the figure of the human slaughter hidden in the shadows was revealed.

There were nearly ten god-killing messengers in total, and they were slaughtered with hundreds of 500,000 people.

"Looks like we're in trouble today. Emperor Zhu Wuhuang said in a deep voice, his hand already touching the handle of the knife behind his back.

"A bunch of noisy waste," Bongsan frowned and shouted, "Don't retreat and leave no one behind!"

The group of god-killing envoys who had already entered a state of madness, as if they had smelled the freshest blood, ignored Fengshan's warnings, and like a tide, they poured in from all directions.

"Do it!" Emperor Zhu Wu snorted coldly, and the Blood Soul Long Knife swung forward.

The blood-red knife marks rose against the storm, directly shattering the blood beast that rushed up first.

In an instant, Nizi went into a frenzy and swept off her horse's back, like a blood-colored arrow, and disappeared into the blood beast colony.

There was a long sword clearing, and hundreds of cyan sword qi emerged from behind the young patriarch Ji at this moment, covering the sky like a dense net.

A roar of pain rang out, and the blood beasts like a tide all retreated as they crashed into the cyan sword net, turning into a puff of blood mist and dissipating.

A wave of sword qi disappeared, and a sword net appeared behind the young patriarch Ji again, and then poured down.

The speed at which this cyan sword qi was replenished was so fast, and the carpet bombing range was so wide, that it didn't take any action from Emperor Zhu Wuhuang and the others to clear all the blood beasts in the road ahead.

The original troublesome crisis was resolved in the understatement of the young patriarch Ji.

Emperor Zhu Wu, who was about to do a big job with his sword, sat back in the saddle with some embarrassment.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang gave a thumbs up to Patriarch Ji Shao, and naturally got a big white eye.

As if he was afraid that Nizi would be harmed, the sword net did not extend forward.

In front of her, Nizi, who was alone, seemed to be in a no-man's land, and with a wave of the blood blade condensed in her hand, she cut off two or three heads.

After several battles to destroy the clan, Nizi's cumulative number has already reached nearly three million, and coupled with her terrifying strength after her madness, it is far from being comparable to ordinary messengers.

The promotion from the God Killing Envoy to the Overlord is no longer a pure cumulative number of kills, and there is also a layer of mysterious and mysterious film between the realms.

Although there is only one layer, the two realms are different from each other.

Judging by the hierarchical division of this world, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has already achieved the position of envoy, and he is only one line away from the realm of the overlord.

The previous battle with Jin Hai was enough to illustrate the problem, and the current Great Zhu Wuhuang was enough to kill the overlord who had just been promoted.

He was not worried about the key to breaking through the overlord realm, as early as in the one-yuan world, he realized that he had successfully fused nine out of nine bodies and gods, so that he had enough background to be promoted to overlord.

His ultimate goal is the limit of this entire dualistic world - the Lord of God Killing.

But in this short moment, nearly half of the god-killing envoys fell under Nizi's hands, and the slaughter of 500,000 people was even more deadly and wounded.

When the last of the god-killing messengers collapsed in front of Niko, the entire street was soaked in a thick layer of plasma.

With his own strength, he wiped out the combat power that could almost form a medium-sized clan, except for the Great Zhu Wu Emperor, the eyes of both of them showed surprise.

Patriarch Ji Shao's hanging palms were subconsciously clenched, even if he was as conceited as him, he had to admit that he had no chance of winning against the ten god-killing envoys, let alone killing them one by one.

This woman, who exudes innocence from her bones, is simply a killing machine!

And his gaze at Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was also full of complicated colors, what kind of person is this man?

After retreating, Nizi turned over and got on the horse, and took a sip of Lingzhen handed by Emperor Zhu Wu a little tiredly.

At this moment, a donkey's cry broke the dead silence.

I saw a short donkey carrying a young drunkard rushing out from behind everyone, perhaps because of the bumps, and directly threw the drunkard to the ground.

Then the donkey let out a strange donkey bark that resembled a wicked laugh.

"You guy, you're really ghostly!" Da Zhu Wuhuang looked at the drunkard in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

The drunkard quickly got up and looked at Nizi and gave a thumbs up, "Awesome!"

"Get out of the way!, or don't blame me for cutting off your head!" Nizi said coldly, unappreciative.

The drunkard didn't care, hurriedly took two steps back, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I came to walk with you, and I wanted to tell you that the movement was a bit big just now, and someone came." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several bloody figures appeared on the road behind him.

"It's really ghostly. Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was annoyed, and just when he wanted to pick up a knife to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the young drunkard suddenly laughed.

"According to such a killing method, I'm afraid I'll die of exhaustion before I get out of this Qingyun Township. ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang smiled playfully, "Do you have a better way?"

"Of course, I have a way to do it once and for all," the young drunkard smiled and removed the bronze sword from his back with one hand.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the young drunkard, who was originally confused, suddenly had a bright eye, and white energy surged from his body, rolling his long shirt to hunt.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch Ji Shao's body subconsciously tightened, and green tendons appeared on the palm of the sword hilt.

Slowly walked past everyone, one person, one sword, one long robe.

He stood there, like a heavy sword about to start, quite a man who could not be opened.

And in front of him, more and more figures covered in blood qi appeared, and the crimson blood qi almost stained half of the sky red.

The next moment, the black copper long sword in the young drunkard's hand trembled slightly, and there was a buzzing sound.

Mottled rust peeled off the blade, revealing a dense and strange pattern on the blade.

When the pale red wandering light is covered with grooves in the blade.

The black bronze sword held high in his hand is slashed on the spot!

Looking at the sword full of mysterious rituals, Da Zhu Wuhuang's eyelids jumped fiercely.

The next moment, the ground of the entire Qingyun Township trembled violently, and a spiderweb-like crack emerged from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it swept forward like a swimming dragon.

The ground cracked and collapsed, and the houses on both sides quickly fell apart.

Countless pillars of black light as thick as pillars erupted from the depths of the earth, devouring everything they touched almost instantly.

The god-killing messengers who came from all directions, and before they could even release their madness, they fell into the endless darkness with the black light under the power of this sword.

The horses beneath him neighed, and his complexion changed dramatically when he saw the pitch-black pillars that almost encompassed the heavens and the earth.

The blood-red aura was thick, and two huge and thin wings like cicada wings were born from behind Fengshan.

Then, as soon as the huge wings were wrapped, the three Great Zhu Wuhuang were wrapped in it, and they rushed into the sky non-stop.

After confirming the safe distance, Bongsan froze in the air, his eyes full of fear when he looked down.

Looking down from the sky, when he saw the result of the power of that sword, Patriarch Ji was almost stunned.

I saw that an extremely black crack started from Qingyun Township, like a tentacle extending forward, directly tearing the entire Lucheng from the center into two!

And this rift still has a tendency to expand, and all the houses along the way of the rift have collapsed and perished in the abyss.

Even at such heights, the crackling sound from the breaking of the ground became the only tone.

And what caused all this was nothing more than a sword cut by an ordinary young drunkard, to put it mildly.

Patriarch Ji Shao's face was full of sluggishness, which was beyond his twenty-three years of kendo cognition.

There was only surprise in Niko's eyes, and she didn't even show the slightest hint of fear.

Bongsan's face was complicated, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

Only the Great Zhu Wuhuang, swept away the previous tiredness, and looked down with fiery eyes.

That strange guy really didn't let himself down, and caused such a power with his own strength, and the Great Zhu Wuhuang couldn't even suppress his desire to fight.

When the cracks like a moat stopped spreading, Fengshan led everyone to the ground slowly.

Picking a ruin that could barely be settled, everyone looked up and saw that all that was left was scorched earth and deep cracks.

The power of a sword, across thousands of miles!

And in the middle of the scorched earth, stood a figure in a tattered white shirt, holding a sword in his left hand and a wine gourd in his right hand and gulping wine.

Then one side of the ruins was lifted up, and the dusty donkey came out of it, shook off the dust, and then staggered towards the young drunkard.

"What are your chances of winning against that person?" Feng Shan asked, turning his head to look at Emperor Zhu Wu.

"Forty percent. Emperor Zhu Wuhuang said indifferently, "If I fight to the death, I am fifty percent sure that I will pull him on his back." ”

Bongsan nodded and stopped talking.

The young drunkard burped, turned slowly, looked at the crowd with drunken eyes, and shouted, "Well, this is the method I said once and for all." ”

"You have the skill of slaughtering the city with this sword, and no one can stop you if you want to escape. Emperor Zhu Wuhuang shouted helplessly, "It's obvious that you're a drunken maniac playing drunk!"

"There will be a period later. Emperor Zhu waved his hand, then jumped off the ruins and continued to march forward with everyone.

There was a voice in the background.

"Wait for me..."

A dusty donkey appeared from behind, grinning with large teeth, and stood side by side with the crowd, and on the back of the donkey lay the young drunkard on his back.

Tilting his head and pouring another sip of wine, the young drunkard said vaguely, "I'll follow you, don't try to get rid of me." ”

"If you want to follow, just keep up, don't make a bad idea. Da Zhu Wuhuang said.

"You're very interesting and have a great appetite for me. The young drunkard smiled secretly, "My surname is Lu, and my name is as promised." ”

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang did not report to his family, but changed his mouth and said, "The consumption of the sword just now is not small for you, if you don't recuperate, the loss of leaving the injury will outweigh the loss." ”

"If you say it, then I'll sleep for a while. The young drunkard named Lu Ruxu yawned and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at this unfathomable young man on the back of a donkey, for some reason, Da Zhu Wuhuang always felt that he had a feeling that he was extremely familiar with, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it.

Lu Ruxu, who was sleeping soundly, turned over, and muttered indistinctly, "I have an order to destroy the city, and a sword will set the peace..."

Da Zhu Wuhuang couldn't cry or laugh, this guy with a strange personality was actually very middle two...

A sword almost split a city in half, and when everyone died, it was peaceful...

Lucheng's episode, with the help of Lu Ruxu's crushing style, did not delay much effort, but after two or three hours, everyone left the range of Lucheng.

With the experience of this experience, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang also understood that any big city that went to Zhongzhou was dangerous, and he should pay more attention.

It wasn't until it was about to get dark that the group bought a few good horses and some dry food in a small clan, and they were able to speed up their journey.

Under the universal realm, each big city is thousands of miles apart, but because of Zhongzhou, the clan population and the distribution of big cities are also dense.

After a two-day trek, they passed through many large clan cities, but the group did not enter the city to rest, but only exchanged for some necessary dry food in some small surrounding clans.

The reason why this was done was purely to avoid recurrence, after all, it was not good, and Lu Ruxu's time bomb made a sword to slaughter the city.

At the same time, the more they went to Zhongzhou, the more clan teams they encountered who went to Zhongzhou to participate in the youth test.

Emperor Zhu Wu found that the number of their team was the smallest, and the other clans who went to the Qingxuan were almost as many as a thousand, and at least there were nearly a hundred...