"You...were not poisoned?" Luo Wudao said in horror.
"You mean this kind of evil poison." Lu Yu's fingertips suddenly appeared a ball of black gas.
puff!
The original true fire of the Emperor of Heaven rises directly and burns all the demons and poisons into ashes.
"This evil poison can kill even the strong men on the ninth level of the Great Zhoutian. Who do you think you are? I don't believe it!" Luo Wudao screamed and slapped Lu Yu again.
Lu Yu didn't even hide.
Although Luo Wudao is a veteran of the Great Zhou Heaven Realm, he is nothing in front of Lu Yu.
Lu Yu just pushed lightly, and it was as if infinite force hit Luo Wudao, causing all his bones to break.
Crackling!
Sounds like exploding firecrackers came from Luo Wudao's body.
Luo Wudao's whole body seemed to be twisted and deformed. He was curled up on the ground and his initial arrogance was no longer there.
Lu Yu suddenly flew up and kicked him in the Dantian.
For those who are powerful in the Great Zhou Dynasty, their Dantian is already extremely strong.
In the Dantian, there are several barriers formed by the power of talismans, which can be said to be the strongest place in the body.
But when Lu Yu kicked him up, he heard a click, and the barrier above his dantian shattered.
"How dare you destroy my cultivation!" Luo Wudao roared like a madman.
At his level, cultivation is too important to them.
Without cultivation, his former enemies would come one after another to seek revenge, and his end would definitely be extremely miserable.
Luo Wudao's legs had been completely broken, and he could only crawl on the ground, glaring at Lu Yu.
Lu Yu knelt down and said calmly: "I don't believe you have such courage. Who is behind this? Tell me and I will give you pleasure."
Luo Wudao laughed loudly and said with a distorted expression: "If you kill me, you won't get any news from me."
"You're quite brave." Lu Yu sneered and suddenly put a hand on Luo Wudao's head.
Luo Wudao shuddered, his eyes suddenly widened, and pairs of bloodshot eyes began to spread.
At the same time, Luo Wudao suddenly let out a piercing scream, making everyone who heard it shudder involuntarily.
Wave after wave of soul power emanated from Luo Wudao's body and was swallowed up by Lu Yu's big hand.
Lu Yu kept his eyes closed, immersed in Luo Wudao's memory.
After a moment, Lu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light emitting from his eyes.
"I didn't expect people from Middle-earth to stretch their hands so far!" There was a hint of coldness in Lu Yu's words.
This Luo Wudao was actually sent here by people from the Middle Earth.
And the power in Central China is the Dai Viet Dynasty!
The golden-armored soldiers who fought with the Nether Demon Sect in the forbidden area were from the Dayue Dynasty.
At this moment, another figure suddenly galloped towards the outside of the trapped formation.
This person is none other than Pang Yun.
He had been hiding aside and observing Lu Yu.
When Lu Yu easily killed Luo Wudao, he had nothing to hesitate about!
If you want to escape, run as far away as possible!
The fear of death hung over Pang Yun's head, and he finally remembered Lu Yu's face at this moment.
Isn't that the boy who killed the mysterious palace master in the Tianwai ruins at that time?
Lu Yu's methods at that time are still vivid in my mind.
What's more, Lu Yu can now kill the powerful men of the Great Zhoutian effortlessly!
"Where are you going?" Lu Yu's voice suddenly sounded behind Pang Yun.