Luo Chuan withdrew his gaze from Yan Zhongxian, turned his head, and looked at Li Guang.

There are three major overseer leaders in the cannon fodder camp, all of whom are native monks of the Great Compassion and Bitter Cold Days, and belong to the shili of the universal sages. Among them, the Western Heaven Sword King and the Northern Sha Jun are both second-order Dao Wheel Realm, and only Bloody Hand Immortal Tu Li Guang is the first order of Dao Wheel Realm.

The Dao Wheel Realm is the second greatest realm above the True Dao Realm after refining the Dao power. If you can cultivate to the Dao Wheel Realm, you can be regarded as a small master.

Among the core cultivators under Luo Chuan, including Qi Xiu, Tuxing King, and Troll Immortal, a total of six people had cultivated to the Dao Wheel Realm, but all of them were only at the first order of the Dao Wheel.

As far as Luo Chuan knew, among the 136 monks in the cannon fodder camp, except for Yan Zhongxian and Bai Boss's former Taoist cultivation was a mystery, none of the rest of the monks broke through the aisle wheel realm.

Not to mention that Luo Chuan's mana is sealed now, even if it is not sealed, facing the existence of a Dao Wheel Realm is also the feeling of an ant facing a giant elephant.

Fortunately, although Li Guang was able to use Dao power, he could not use it completely due to the restrictions of the prison seal. And after two years of "death" and a year and a half of fierce prison battles, Luo Chuan has accumulated more and more fierce energy, and he can faintly collude with the purest fierce spirit left by Jiulong Jun, so he is not afraid of Li Guang.

"I came down to ask for justice from Boss Yan. Luo Chuan was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Justice?" Li Guangxiao's eyes showed surprise, and his voice raised slightly.

"Hehe, fair ......" Yan Zhongxian sat at the head of the city, sipped wine, and smiled playfully.

Boss Bai didn't speak, and the fairy wine went down one by one. Soon, a drunken flush appeared on his cheeks, and he looked down at Luo Chuan under the city, unconcealing the sarcasm in his eyes.

At this time, thunderous footsteps sounded not far away, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of monks rushed through the four passages, gathered in front of the city, and surrounded more than 2,000 people in Luo Chuan from three directions.

Soon, there were more than 10,000 monks surrounding Luochuan's men and horses, and the number was still increasing.

Among the more than 2,000 monks under Luo Chuan. More than half of them looked panicked. The fighting spirit and fighting spirit are also declining little by little.

"Speaking of fairness...... Hehe, this seat has always treated you and other prisoners fairly. Bloody Hand Immortal Tu Li Guang smiled slightly and raised his glass: "Boss Luo." You, along with Boss Yan and Boss Bai, are the leading figures among the prisoners. Something happened. It's time to sit down and discuss. No matter what the result of the discussion, as long as it does not violate the three rules set at the beginning, this seat will not care. That's fairness. ”

"Master Li said it well. Yan Zhongxian raised his glass to Li Guang. An affectionate smile appeared on Junlang's face: "What do you mean by your lordship, as long as we can solve it by ourselves, adults will not interfere?"

"That's nature. Li Guang took a sip of wine: "If everything is for me to wait for the supervising monks to take care of, what is the use of asking you bosses." ”

"Boss Luo, can you hear Lord Li's words clearly?" Boss Bai put down his wine glass and looked at Luo Chuan mockingly: "The dispute between us and others, Lord Li will not care. I'm afraid you've made a mistake by coming here today. ”

The three people in the city drank wine lightly.

In all directions under the city, Yan Zhongxian and Bai Boss surrounded Luo Chuan's 2,000 men and horses with more than 10,000 horses.

Previously, when they were on the road, Luo Chuan's 2,000 men and horses were rampage, and they looked amazing. At this time, compared with the tens of thousands of monks in the strict and white sides of the city, they instantly weakened.

Feeling the precarious situation, Wang Hu said in a bad heart, and asked Luo Chuan in a low voice: "Boss, what should I do now? This Lord Li obviously wants to take advantage of the absence of the Western Heavenly Sword King and Beisha Jun to take the opportunity to get rid of the boss! and hit it off with Yan and Bai to set up this situation!"

"Can this also be called a bureau?" Luo Chuan's mouth slightly raised half an inch.

Wang Hu was stunned, his face was red, and he subconsciously clenched his fists. The other twelve core monks were also like Wang Hu, their brows were tightly locked, their teeth were gritted, and a deep unwillingness rose in their hearts.

Yan Zhongxian's actions really can't be called a "bureau", it is simply obvious to lure Boss Luo here. But Boss Luo had to come again, in the cannon fodder camp, the weak against the strong, whether they resist or not, it is a dead end, but no matter who they are, they will choose to resist.

After three rounds of drinking, Yan Zhongxian seemed to feel that it was almost over, he put down his wine glass and stood up. Dressed in a brown feather robe, with long hair and a shawl, he was handsome and fair-skinned, and at first glance, Yan Zhongxian actually had a sense of weakness.

But when he stood up, stood on the height of the thousand-foot city wall, and swept over the people under the city, as far as his eyes could see, the monks only felt that they were swept by a thunderbolt, and their whole bodies were numb.

"All the Taoist friends in the city have listened well, this Yan Zhongxian is here today, dealing with some personal grievances with Boss Luo. These grievances have nothing to do with you, so I don't want to kill them. Yan Zhongxian said lightly: "If you wait and abandon Luo Chuan, this seat will not be blamed in the past." If not, this seat can only regard you as Luo Chuan's fellow party. ”

"War or peace, death or life, only between you and your thoughts. ”

"I won't give you much time to make a choice, just count three, and in the midst of three, if you repent, you will step aside. ”

"One ......"

As Yan Zhongxian began to count, more than half of Luo Chuan's more than 2,000 men were loose. Without waiting for the "one" to be counted, there was an uproar, and more than 1,000 people quickly walked to both sides.

"Haha, Boss Luo, your people are nothing more than that. Yan Zhongxian let out a loud voice and continued to count: "Second ......"

As soon as the words fell, another two hundred people ran out.

"Boss Luo, I want to see how many people you have left. Yan Zhongxian's eyes were shining, high up, and he looked down at Luo Chuan like a winning ticket: "Three ......"

After counting the three sounds, there were only more than three hundred people left beside Luo Chuan, and the thirteen core monks were all there.

Of the three hundred or so monks, each of them had a trace of evil qi rising from their bodies, which swelled like black smoke, and the tall ones were about ten zhang, and the short ones were one or two zhang.

In front of these three hundred people, Luo Chuan stood straight, and the demonic aura on his body had crossed the range of one hundred zhang and reached one hundred and fifty zhang, as high as a hill.

"Good, good. Good. It's rare that you are willing to give up your life with me Luo. ”

Luo Chuan said three good words in a row, there was neither disappointment nor anger on his face, from beginning to end, his expression was the same calm and cold, like a face that would not change.

"Boss! Being cannon fodder is also death, and not being cannon fodder is worse than death!

"Ben Dao should have been sent to an extraterritorial battlefield as cannon fodder half a year ago! It was thanks to the boss that he came forward, so that this remnant life was saved, and he had half a year's more life! What if you die today!"

The remaining three hundred or so monks shouted one after another. His eyes were red, and his demonic aura had risen a little higher!

Some of them had been with Luo Chuan for a long time, and there were too many people who had offended, such as Wang Hu and the rest of the core cultivators. Once left Luo Chuan. Lives are not guaranteed. Some were in the most desperate times. was rescued by Luo Chuan from the extraterritorial void battlefield, exempted from the fate of being cannon fodder, and lived for another year and a half.

Whatever the reason. At present, their fates are truly closely related to Luo Chuan.

"Stupid! Yan Zhongxian's thunderbolt-like gaze swept over more than three hundred people, and then turned to Li Guang, who was drinking the wine of the fairy spirit and watching from the wall: "Lord Li, these people are in the quota of cannon fodder. In the future, Yan will be compensated. ”

"That's more than 300 people. Boss Yan, this price is not ordinary. Li Guang narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, undisguised the greed in his eyes.

"That's for sure. Boss Yan laughed with him, looked at the city, and his eyes flashed: "Do it!"

The tens of thousands of monks were about to come forward.

"Wait!"

The indifferent voice sounded, like rolling thunder, echoing in the ears of the monks.

"Yan Zhongxian, you are known as the king of the flesh. But since Luo arrived, he has never seen Boss Yan and people do it. It's better to take this opportunity to let Luo Mou see the strength of your Yan boss. ”

Luo Chuan turned his back to more than three hundred monks, walked under the city, and walked straight towards Yan Zhongxian.

Luo Chuan walked neither fast nor slow, every step he took seemed to maintain the same frequency, the same distance, and the same rhythm, but in the eyes of all the monks in the city, every step Boss Luo took was faster than the previous one.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Luo Chuan walked faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he was less than a hundred steps away from the city wall.

Even if the Dao cultivation has reached the height of the True Dao realm, when they see Luo Chuan's mysterious and mysterious body method, the monks under the city still feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

At the head of the city, Li Guang's narrowed eyes flashed with essence.

Boss Bai took a deep look at Luo Chuan and took another sip of wine.

"Insect carving skills. Boss Yan smiled faintly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his face was still very calm: "This seat doesn't make a move, just because except for Boss Bai, there is no one in this cannon fodder camp who is worthy of this seat's action...... Including you, Boss Luo. ”

Boss Yan's voice fell, and Luo Chuan suddenly took a step.

He stepped in the air, but as if there was a ladder under his feet, he stopped out of thin air, and then stepped away with the other foot.

Under the shocked gaze of the monks in the city, Luo Chuan stepped out of thin air, still taking the same frequency, rhythm and distance with each step, but one step at a time.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan was only three hundred steps away from Yan Zhongxian at the head of the city!

"He really didn't use his Dao power. Bloody Hand Immortal Tu Li Guang observed for a while and laughed.

Only Yan Zhongxian and Boss Bai beside him could hear the trace of murderous aura hidden in his tone.

"The strength of this surnamed Luo doesn't seem to be as simple as he showed before. Boss Bai looked at Yan Zhongxian with a deep meaning: "It seems that he has hidden a lot of back hands. ”

"Don't mess me off. Yan Zhongxian glanced at Boss Bai unhappily, his gaze fell back on Luo Chuan, and his eyes began to become hot: "Anyway, this seat has not made a move for so many years, and these new bosses are afraid that they have forgotten the prestige of the king of the flesh." Even you, Boss Bai, seem to have forgotten. ”

Boss Bai didn't speak, and in the afterglow, the handsome man in the big brown feather robe drinking wine on his left hand had disappeared.

Boss Bai smiled slightly and looked down.

Below the city, a figure crossed the sky and appeared in front of Luo Chuan at a terrifying speed close to teleportation!

In mid-air, Luo Chuan levitated against the wind with a breath of turbid air.

Opposite him, Yan Zhongxian, the king of the flesh, folded his arms and looked at Luo Chuan playfully, also levitating out of thin air. (To be continued......)