Chapter 258: Throw it out
"Since you won't go, I'll throw you out one by one. β
While Lu Xuan spoke, he strode towards Cheng Haofeng.
After Cheng Haofeng, who was in a wheelchair, slowly made a gesture, at least half of the twenty-four martial arts tires around him rushed forward.
There were more than a dozen black suits rushing away, including men and women, Easterners and Westerners, and at the forefront was a tall and hideous black man.
The way they moved was different, some jumped low and high, and they also galloped wildly, but what they all had in common was that the speed of movement was very fast, like thirteen black hurricanes, approaching Lu Xuan at a rapid pace.
Lu Xuan, who was expressionless, seemed to not see the storm in front of him, and stepped forward step by step.
At the moment when they were about to encounter Lu Xuan, these thirteen "martial tires" invariably shifted their shapes and changed their positions, from the "spear shape" that rushed forward to the ring, and instantly surrounded Lu Xuan firmly among them.
Lu Xuan in front was not shocked, but Cheng Jiaxu, who was protected by Li 15 in the rear, frowned, although her cultivation could only barely reach the innate level, but her knowledge was not low.
Not to mention the constant smell of violence and blood exuded from the thirteen black suits, their simple movement left countless criss-crossing and shocking traces of destruction in the courtyard of the Cheng family.
If it weren't for Cheng Jiaxu growing up in this place since she was a child, she would almost suspect that this courtyard must have been caused by cutting corners, because of its sturdiness, it now looks like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and it will be riddled with holes if it is stepped on by these people a few times.
In fact, only Lu Xuan, who was in the center of the encirclement, could truly feel how terrifying they were.
The strength of each of these "martial fetus" monomers is equivalent to the "thunder blood" that fought with Lu Xuan in Adyge before.
In other words, Lu Xuan was surrounded by thirteen "thunder bloods" at once.
Moreover, the sum of the strength of these thirteen martial arts tires is definitely not the cumulative effect of 1+12, but the growth of geometric numbers.
They are scattered around Lu Xuan, seemingly messy, but in fact they hide mysteries.
Lu Xuan is definitely good at formations, but for a while, he didn't even know the details of their formations, just feelings. This strange and dangerous formation faintly merged their violent and bloody aura into one, like a scythe of death, which was already silently aimed at Lu Xuan's neck.
Lu Xuan continued to move forward, and they also walked at strange steps, always maintaining a siege of Lu Xuan.
During the whole process of moving, Lu Xuan seemed expressionless. But the mind is constantly combining, their pace, speed, and momentum changes, to analyze and calculate this formation.
With Lu Xuan's mind like a supercomputer running at high speed, the outline of this formation has gradually surfaced.
Although the thirteen "martial tire" movements were different in their own ways, the staggered pace protected a subtle consistency, and Lu Xuan suddenly had an illusion. That is, when these thirteen "martial fetuses" moved, like riding thirteen horses wearing skull masks, they also turned into corpse death knights.
Lu Xuan suddenly thought of the "Scythe of Death" formation that had long been lost on the ancient battlefield in the West.
The "Scythe of Death" is said to be an ancient battlefield in the West, after a thrilling battle, the side that has gone to the general situation is unwilling to accept this desperate ending, and the last thirteen surviving knights are gathered together.
The leader of the thirteen remaining knights, who is said to be a warrior with half oriental ancestry, created the "Scythe of Death" battle formation based on the family tradition of arranging the formation, and then fusing his own rich combat experience on the battlefield. β
As a result, the thirteen people relied on the formation of the "Death Scythe" and the amazing tacit understanding between each other, constantly sneaking up on the enemy army, assassinating the opponent's generals, and repeatedly succeeded.
Soon after, they were given the title of "Legion of the Reaper", and the enemy army spread rumors that they had gained powerful and evil power by selling their souls to Satan, and that they would destroy all life in the world when they were no longer human.
In the end, this "Grim Reaper Army" did not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of the most incompetent politicians in their own country.
This bloody past has remained in the singing voice of the reciter, but the mysterious "Death Scythe" formation has long disappeared from history.
Lu Xuan didn't expect to see here that this legendary magical formation that accumulated the achievements of the Eastern and Western battlefields.
And at this moment, Lu Xuan had to admit that this group of martial fetuses was probably the most suitable carrier group for this mysterious formation in the world, and their innate violent aura and bloody smell were seamlessly integrated with this yin formation.
In the legend, the most terrifying thing about this formation is the absolute attack!
In other words, only the Thirteen Knights who arrived in the battle could attack the opponent, and the opponent could not fight back, because when the opponent tried to counterattack, their bodies would be ghosted at the moment when the weapon attacked the Thirteen Knights.
Westerners may only be able to understand this phenomenon in terms of "ghosting", but in Lu Xuan's judgment, it should be the result of the change of "body method" and formation.
Lu Xuan was only about half a distance away from Cheng Haofeng when he suddenly stopped.
The "Scythe of Death", which had been surrounding him, also stopped moving.
Standing in front of Lu Xuan was the tall and burly young man with blood-red eyes who was more than two meters tall.
Lu Xuan, under the backdrop of his majestic mountain, looks particularly "weak".
"I'm going to start. β
A cold light flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, and he slowly stretched out his right hand to the black young man as he spoke, and at the moment when Lu Xuan's hand was about to touch his body, the black man who was as strong as a hill disappeared in an instant.
"He's gone. Cheng Jiaxu, who was watching the battle from the rear, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Don't be surprised, for a young man whose true qi and physical cultivation have reached the innate fifteenth level, it's just a small skill of carving insects, you look carefully. Li 15 said coldly.
Cheng Jiasu Dingqing saw that not only was the black man gone, but even Lu Xuan disappeared out of thin air.
This sudden shocking change not only surprised Cheng Jiaxu, but even Cheng Haofeng and the 12 martial artists who arrived in the battle were also full of doubts, they didn't expect that the enemy would also play the trick of disappearing?
The people who arrived at the formation knew that they were creating the illusion of disappearing according to the staggered formation and body method, but there was only one person on the other side, why did he disappear, not only could they not see his image, but even his breath felt that it was night. What's even more terrifying is that the disappearance of his companion is in the eyes of people outside the formation, why is it that at this moment, even he has lost the trace of his companion.
A bone-chilling chill rose from the tail of the spine of each martial fetus in each formation.
After their eyes staggered, they hurriedly shifted their shapes and shifted their positions.
At the moment when the new formation was formed, the black man who was as burly as the iron tower finally returned to his own position, and the martial fetuses in the formation were relieved, but soon they found that the reappearance of the black man was not something to be thankful for, but a very terrifying thing.
Because, it's not that he's coming back alone, it's that he's back with one more person.
The black man who reappeared was already teetering, and a man was riding on his shoulder.
Obviously, this person is the expressionless Lu Xuan. Like a horse, he coldly straddled the black man's shoulders, and the index and middle fingers of both hands gently pressed against the black man's temples.
However, the reason why the black man was shaking was not Lu Xuan's hands, but the two legs that Lu Xuan straddled his shoulders, and the moment Lu Xuan tightened his legs. Almost everyone could clearly hear the sound of the shoulder bone breaking and shattering in his body.
Blood quickly ran down the black man's arms.
"You're out. β
While Lu Xuan, who was riding on his shoulder, spoke, a cold light flickered in his eyes, and a somersault in front of him immediately lifted up with his tower-like body, left the ground, and threw him out again.
"Bang!"
The moment Lu Xuan landed, the black man who was thrown out by Lu Xuan hit the black light energy Rolls Rolls car parked outside the door like a meteorite.
At this moment, the eyes of the remaining twelve martial fetuses all swept over the instinctive fear of the powerful creatures.
"Did Lu really disappear just now?"
Cheng Jiaxu couldn't help but ask Li 15 in a low voice.
"It's not that it really disappeared, it's just that your eyes and senses haven't kept up, and you have entered the young master in the congenital fifteenth level ** peak movement state, and the reason why the twelve black suits can't see the young master is that the formation they arranged was seen through by the young master, and the young master entered the blind spot in their formation, so they had no way to capture the young master's figure. Li 15 explained.
Just when the two girls watching the battle were communicating, the blonde girl who had been bowing her head behind Cheng Haofeng had already jumped into the battle vertically like lightning, making up for the lack of a black man, so that this "scythe of death" continued to remain intact.
The moment the blonde girl entered the formation, Lu Xuan found that this "Scythe of Death" had changed in essence.
Because the moment the blonde girl entered the formation, the array eye had already been transferred to her body, and the power of the array eye that controlled the entire formation often determined the power and destruction of the entire formation.
There are many sayings about the ancient martial formation, but there is one saying that is universally recognized, that is, the person who controls the formation, if he is strong enough, can manipulate the formation as if it were his own body, so that the formation can completely integrate into a part of his body.
This blonde girl who broke in undoubtedly had such an ability, and the moment the array eye was handed over to her, Lu Xuan, who was in it, could already clearly feel that the power of the entire formation had increased by at least three times.
The smell of death and blood suddenly overwhelming, and Lu Xuan seemed to have stepped into an ancient battlefield space full of corpses.
Lu Xuan vaguely felt that the "Death Scythe" that had been hanging above his head had become sharper.
At this moment, the blonde girl who had been keeping her head down suddenly raised her head violently, unlike the other "martial fetuses" in the formation, her eyes were not bloodshot, bright and clear, so bright that Lu Xuan even felt a little demonic.
"Lu, her IQ has reached three hundred, you have to be careful. Cheng Haofeng reminded with a sneer.
Before Cheng Haofeng's words fell, under the auspices of the blonde girl, the entire formation was awakened again.
Before the blonde girl took over, the "Death Scythe" formation had almost always moved with Lu Xuan, but this time it turned passive into active, and was about to launch a "**" death impact on Lu Xuan.
In an instant, the bloody battlefield murderous aura quickly filled the whole world, and the violent aura of these thirteen martial fetuses also continued to impact Lu Xuan's spirit, and Lu Xuan seemed to see that it was no longer thirteen or, but thirteen evil and powerful generals, leading thirteen terrifying armies, about to drown themselves.
Cheng Jiaxu, who almost turned blood-colored in front of him, found that the members of the lawyer group were all pale, holding their hands against the wall, barely supporting their crumbling bodies.
Li 15, who had been cold before, also had a look of anxiety in his eyes.
Black clouds crush the city.
The bowstring of death was already taut, and the arrow of death was aimed at Lu Xuan's heart from afar.
At this moment, Lu Xuan looked at the blonde girl in front of him, and coldly spit out four words from his mouth, "You are out." β
Lu Xuan's right hand had already reached out to the blonde girl.
The blonde girl looked unusually awake at this moment, and she retreated backwards with the fastest speed and body method, because she knew very well that at the same time, at least three martial arts tires had rushed behind Lu Xuan, ready to attack together, and Lu Xuan, whose vest was exposed because of chasing and killing her.
Cheng Haofeng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, almost couldn't help but applaud the blonde girl, who was extremely calm in her formation manipulation ability.
"Hmm"
A low gasp broke the silence.
The sound came from the blonde girl's slightly open mouth, as if she was choking on something.
It turned out that although her body retreated violently, she was still firmly pinched by Lu Xuan's demonic right hand, and the wheezing sound just now was the sound coming from her trachea when Lu Xuan tightened the mouth of her right hand.
At the moment when Lu Xuan's right hand landed on the blonde girl, the combined force of the three martial arts tires behind Lu Xuan had also been attacked.
While Lu Xuan tightened the mouth of the tiger in his right hand, his left elbow was raised, and then he hit backwards, and his left arm stiffly blocked the joint blow of the three martial tires.
"Bang!"
Lu Xuan's body resolutely did not move, and the three of them joined forces to attack his martial fetus, and at the same time spit blood in his mouth, and fell backwards Lu Xuan's move was actually learned from Lei Chan, and at the moment when the water was attacked, with a stronger and more domineering force, through the opponent's attack department, the shock returned.
Since these martial arts fetuses are also cultivated by Lei Chan, Lu Xuan's move can be regarded as treating others in his own way.
Lu Xuan fought back against the attack behind him, while continuously retracting his right hand, the blonde girl whose eyes kept flashing, suddenly rolled her eyes and turned pure white, and blood continued to flow from the corners of her mouth, she lost consciousness due to suffocation.
Lu Xuan's right arm snatched back, and the blonde girl, who was unconscious and injured her trachea, flew out of the courtyard of the Cheng family and fell heavily next to the corpse of the black youth.