They were watching coldly, but now they saw this scene and stood up one after another.

A famous commander, general, appeared behind Lu Yu, and everyone had a look of shock on their faces.

Lu Yu's move shocked everyone.

Who is Feng Changqing? He can be called the number one general under Gao Xianzhi.

When Hulao Pass fell, Feng Changqing was walking in front of Gao Xianzhi, which was the nightmare in the Dayu Army.

"I don't know which expert he is at so young?"

"Is it a genius from the top families, but it looks a bit unfamiliar."

"I'm afraid it's not a genius from those aristocratic families. A few days ago, a young master from the Lu family went to fight. He was very powerful at the beginning, but he died outside."

People around him were talking and began to guess Lu Yu's identity.

Seeing this, Wu Jinhou finally calmed down.

He had already seen clearly that Lu Yu was definitely prepared, and his strength was far superior to Feng Changqing.

"Everything is spread out, don't affect them." Wu Jinhou ordered.

All the generals quickly moved away and watched from afar. Everyone wanted to see what the final outcome was.

"ah!"

Feng Changqing got up again, and a wisp of blood was already flowing down his forehead.

His whole body was now stained with blood, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, with a terrifying face and full of solemn smell of blood.

"I can see that you are a body refining cultivator and your body is indeed very strong."

A glimmer of light flashed in Feng Changqing's eyes and he got up again.

He walked to Lu Yu step by step again, and his viciousness became even stronger.

The people next to him were frightened. Is this still a human? They were beaten like this and could still stand up.

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "It turns out to be a puppet technique that is being practiced. How many substitute puppets have you raised?"

Although Lu Yu's few palms just now did not use all his strength, it was not something Feng Changqing could catch.

The reason why I can still get up is because of the exercises practiced by Feng Changqing.

The puppet technique is an evil technique that uses the body of others as the bones and the true blood of oneself as the soul, and melts into the body, thereby refining a substitute puppet.

When one suffers fatal damage, part of the damage will be borne by the puppet.

This kind of puppet also has limitations, and must be a distance away from the caster, otherwise it will lose its effectiveness.

Lu Yu looked at the dense Tang army not far away, and it was obvious that Feng Changqing's substitute puppet was there.

Feng Changqing shook and sneered, "What can you do if you are strong in your body? If I don't fight with you in close combat, you will naturally die if I destroy your soul."

He pinched his hands and suddenly spit out a long and tedious spell.

The sound was like a midnight snack crying in the dark, harsh and sensational.

Clear lines of patterns manifested around Feng Changqing. These patterns are all ancient witches and have been lost in the heavenly realm today, and only some ancient tribes are still using them.

Many people feel the air around them and become cold.

Yin Qi spread out from behind Feng Changqing, and then, a monster with three heads and six arms, three heads and six arms, thousands of dead bones, staring at him, and holding skeletons, emerged from behind Feng Changqing.

"Woo woo woo woo--"

There was a crying sound echoing in the void.

As soon as the monster appeared, it roared, and six eyes emitted a strange red light, staring at everyone in front of him.
Chapter completed!