They had been watching indifferently just now, but now they saw this scene and stood up one after another.
A commander-in-chief, a great general, appeared behind Lu Yu, and everyone had a look of shock on their faces.
Lu Yu's move shocked everyone with his skill.
Who is Feng Changqing? He is the most powerful general under Gao Xianzhi.
When Hulao Pass fell, the one who walked in front of Gao Xianzhi was Feng Changqing, who was a nightmare in the Yu army.
"You are so young, I wonder which family you are a master of?"
"Maybe he is a genius who came from a top family, but he looks a bit unfamiliar."
"I'm afraid it's not the geniuses of those aristocratic families. A few days ago, a young master of the Lu family went into battle. He was quite powerful at first, but he still died outside."
People around him were talking a lot and began to speculate on Lu Yu's identity.
When Wu Jinhou saw this, the expression on his face finally softened.
He had already seen clearly that Lu Yu was definitely prepared, and his strength far surpassed that of Feng Changqing.
All the generals quickly stepped aside and watched from a distance, everyone wanted to see the final outcome.
"ah!"
Feng Changqing got up again, with a stream of blood already flowing down his forehead.
His whole body was now soaked in blood, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. His face was terrifying and filled with the solemn smell of blood.
"I can see that you are a body-refining monk and your body is indeed very powerful."
Feng Changqing's eyes flashed with light and he got up again.
Step by step, he walked up to Lu Yu again, and his fierce power became even stronger.
The people next to me were terrified. Is this still a human being? He was beaten into such a state and yet he was still able to stand up.
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise: "So it's a puppet technique you practice. How many substitute puppets have you raised?"
Although Lu Yu's few palms just now did not use all his strength, they were not something that Feng Changqing could catch.
The reason why he was still able to get up was because of the skills Feng Changqing practiced.
The puppet technique is a kind of evil technique that uses another person's flesh as bones and one's own true blood as soul, which is melted into the flesh to refine a stand-in puppet.
When you suffer fatal damage, part of the damage will be borne by the puppet.
This kind of puppet also has limitations. It must be at a certain distance from the caster, otherwise it will lose its effectiveness.
Lu Yu looked at the densely packed Tang army not far away, and it was obvious that Feng Changqing's stand-in was there.
Feng Changqing staggered and sneered: "So what if you are physically strong? If I don't fight you in close combat, you will naturally die when I destroy your soul."
He made a hand gesture, and suddenly a long and complicated spell came out of his mouth.
The sound was like a supper crying in the dark night, it was harsh and penetrating.
Clear lines appeared all over Feng Changqing's body. These lines were ancient shamanistic inscriptions that have been lost in today's world. Only some ancient tribes still use them.
Many people felt that the air around them had become cold.
Yin energy filled the air from behind Feng Changqing, and then, a Yin evil monster with three heads and six arms, thousands of dead bones on its feet, gaping eyes and fangs, and holding a skeleton emerged from Feng Changqing's back.
"Woooooh——"
A burst of crying and complaining sounds echoed in the void.
As soon as the monster appeared, it roared, and its six eyes emitted a strange red light, staring at everyone in front of it.