Chapter 139: The Magic Weapon of Luck

After being forcibly devoured by Zhuge Hong, most of his natal essence blood was forcibly devoured, Kunpeng's breath had been a little floating, and strong enemies looked around, Zhuge Hong naturally understood the help that a powerful Kunpeng could bring to himself. Therefore, in the next journey, he included the Kunpeng old demon in the magic weapon space, settled the other party to recover his strength, and the half-crippled dragon king who was previously sealed in the magic weapon by him became the spoils he rewarded the Kunpeng old demon, as for how to use it, he didn't care very much, after all, the most valuable things on the dragon king had long been in his pocket.

Zhuge Hong himself has not been to the Central Plains, but the owner of this body is an idle lord, who knows the Central Plains of Kyushu well, and reads thousands of books and travels thousands of miles, which is probably what it means. However, Zhuge Hong has gone all the way, and the prosperous red dust in this memory has changed greatly. Thinking about it, there are all eggs under the nest, the entire human race is facing a desperate situation, and the livelihood of ordinary people is naturally withered.

Thinking about it, Zhuge Hong had already followed the fleeing victims into the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty. At this moment, a fierce-faced man suddenly appeared in the crowd, holding a knife in both hands, and pounced on the surrounding officials who were maintaining order. In the sword light, this fierce man has a set of sharp and domineering knife techniques, and those servants who are killed are deserted and flee. The refugees nearby have long been in a mess, Zhuge Hong stood in the crowd and looked dumbfounded, this king is so messy, can Sima Guan fulfill his promise!

However, the person has already come, and he is not in a hurry to leave soon, especially the painter who had a relationship with each other, the human emperor pen in this person's hand is the most powerful magic weapon in the cultivation realm now, if possible, he wants to borrow it. Although it is not clear how to stay in this abandoned realm, combined with Kunpeng's memory, Zhuge Hong knows that the pen is an authentic innate spiritual treasure, which is more powerful than the black spear in his hand that has been tempered several times.

It's just that this magic weapon is a clan luck weapon, and only the human emperor who controls the luck of the human race can truly control the power in it. Previously, Hua Luo had also used this magic weapon to deal with the Blood Cultivators, but the effect was limited, which was the reason. Zhuge Hong wants to use it himself, and most of the results are the same. However, the Blood River Ancestor and the others have never made a move against the Kyushu Terran, perhaps because they are also afraid of the power of this innate magic weapon.

The big man had a lot of fun, but after all, he was a newcomer, and soon more officials would gallop in. After a chaotic battle, the man fled without being defeated. Zhuge Hong was watching all this coldly from beginning to end. On the city wall behind him, the guards were also indifferent and ignored. Zhuge Hong originally thought about stopping this inexplicable killing, but the indifferent crowd around him, after thinking about it, he still forgot it, and the scene in front of him was obviously used to everyone.

Hanging over everyone's heads is a war for the survival of the race, and it is undoubtedly unrealistic to want to save everyone's lives. The reason why the royal capital is so chaotic may also be because Sima Guan and the others have already understood this truth! Zhuge Hong thought a little uncertainly, but his footsteps left the crowd and continued to walk along the street.

After walking a short distance, I suddenly felt something in my heart, and looked back, but saw that the big man who had escaped just now was thrown in from outside the city gate, and the person was in mid-air, and he had already spit out a lot of blood, and when he fell to the ground, his skin was even more open, and the blood covered his entire body.

It's just that to Zhuge Hong's surprise, this man obviously looks like he can't live, but his eyes are full of strong hatred, and following this person's gaze, a dense sound of horses' hooves came one after another.

"One Heart Alliance!" As soon as the words fell, in a sharp roar, a bright spear shot from outside the city, and the big man just raised his head and said viciously, and was nailed alive by the spear on the bluestone floor behind him, and before he died, his face was unruly.

Zhuge Hong was attracted by the "Concentric Alliance" mentioned by the Great Han, it was none other than the Four Seas Concentric Alliance organized by Sima Guan and Lu Yu and others.

Just as he was thinking, a cold middle-aged man in a black robe had already strode from the city gate, only to see his toes lightly on the ground, and he landed lightly near the big man.

Zhuge Hong's eyes lit up, this person has such a subtle body method, although he only has the cultivation of the peak of qi refining, but he is also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes of ordinary people.

"The Four Seas Concentric Alliance is doing business, please leave!" said the black-robed man, and more than a dozen middle-aged men in the same costume strode behind him, and the middle-aged black-robed man had an extra jade pendant in his hand with the voice, and the four ancient seals of the four seas were shining brightly.

Sure enough, it was the Four Seas Concentric Alliance! Zhuge Hong's eyes lit up.

The crowd around them, who were still watching the bustle, scattered in a hurry when they saw the jade pendant, and the whole street was deserted in an instant.

Zhuge Hong's mind was vast, and he smacked his tongue to find a restaurant far away from here, and the door that was open to this side was slammed shut.

It seems that this Four Seas Concentric Alliance was forced to be made into a brocade guard by Sima Guan!

The black-robed middle-aged man found that Zhuge Hong was unmoved, and frowned slightly: "One heart alliance to do things, please leave some!"

Because he couldn't see through Zhuge Hong's strength, this person's attitude was quite suppressed.

Zhuge Hong smiled lightly: "Isn't it just killing, you kill you, it's over, this seat still has something to ask you!"

"Bold!" Before the middle-aged man could speak, those men in black had already shouted angrily.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhuge Hong with some solemnity, the world was turbulent, although he thought he was extraordinary, but now the cultivation world is not a legend among ordinary people, Zhuge Hong is either a fool or a master, and he is still a cultivator. The Four Seas Concentric Alliance was originally a sword used by Sima Guan to seize the throne, but now that demons and evil are everywhere, the power of the original Concentric Alliance has been a little difficult to cope with all kinds of turmoil, and recruiting martial arts masters, especially some scattered cultivation immortals, has become the consensus of everyone. However, whether the other party really has the ability or not, he still has to try. Thinking of this, he glanced at the two men in black without a trace.

Zhuge Hong looked at it in his eyes, and he didn't break it.

The next moment, the two black-clothed men standing on his left and right shot at the same time, their bodies flashed, and the long knives were cut out, and there was a gang qi that dispersed.

In the early stage of qi refining, he was also a martial arts expert who comprehended the sword gang.

However, Zhuge Hong didn't care, and smiled faintly, the two of them only felt that the green shadow flashed in front of them, and Zhuge Hong's palm had been pressed on the two knives.

An infinite force came from the blade.

The two black-clothed people were shocked, but Zhuge Hong used his strength to lead the blades of the two to one place, and with a bang, the two war knives made of stainless steel collided together and turned into a pair of crumbs.

Everyone gasped, and it was just a matter of simply leading the two of them away, but it was not a force they could imagine if they wanted to make the two war knives crumble into dust.