One hundred and seventy sixth chapter between brothers
Xu An died again, and I'm afraid there will be no chance of resurrection this time.
Lu Heng didn't say much, and just fell down from the high platform. With a loud bang, dust flew everywhere. Imperial Master Lu Heng's legs were almost inserted into the ground, and then he pulled them out like a normal person, and slowly moved towards Xie Changyuan.
Come.
He jumped down from a height of ten feet and landed without any buffering, and his legs were not injured at all. This shows how powerful Lu Heng's physical body is.
He stopped directly a foot in front of Xie Changyuan and looked up at the person in front of him.
"Xie Changyuan, I really hope that you and I can have a chance to talk, so that you and I can sit down and have a chat in peace."
"Impossible, I feel sick when I see you." Xie Changyuan shook his head.
For the guy in front of him who once built a mountain to resist the Twelve Divine Palaces, but finally became an apostle of the Divine Palaces, Xie Changyuan felt a lot of contempt in his heart.
Especially when I think about the respect I had for Liang Boshan, I feel sick to my stomach.
Unknowingly, the snow stopped and there was a layer of snow on the ground. Lu Heng stood in the snow with a mysterious and strange aura.
He rolled up his sleeves and said in a normal tone.
"You just don't have a clear understanding of the Twelve Divine Palaces, and you don't know the depth of the power behind them. To be honest, I admire you as a person, and I also admire your position. You stand up and fight for the sovereignty and dignity of the Eastern Land.
This is also the ideal I, Lu, once had."
"However, when I really saw the power of the Twelve Divine Palaces, I realized how ridiculous my original actions were. The so-called worm can only shake the tree, Xie Changyuan! What I said to you is still valid, as long as you are willing to switch sides.
, I, the Eleventh Palace, am willing to help you, pull Lu Fengnen out of office and recommend you to be the Lord of the Twelfth Palace, after all..."
Lu Heng smiled mysteriously.
"The natal soul pearl of the Lord of the Twelve Palaces is in your body. This is the source of half of the great priest's power. You are the most suitable person to sit in this position."
The Soul Pearl is an evil thing. If an ordinary person takes it into his body, he will almost die. At the very least, he will only end up crazy like Xie Changling, because there are 50,000 souls of Lu Jiajun who died in vain sealed inside.
When Xie Changyuan's brother and sister fought hard to snatch away the soul pearl during the disaster, Xie Changling suffered all kinds of mental torture and went crazy for five years.
Xie Changyuan hated this thing with all his heart, but he could only keep it on his body, because as long as the soul bead was in his body, Lu Fengnen would definitely come to him, and then it would be the time for revenge.
As for the rest, that's it.
Xie Changyuan moved his numb shoulders, shook the newly installed iron arm, and told Lu Heng his answer with just one look.
Opposite him, Lu Heng finally shook his head in disappointment.
When his hands stretched out from his sleeves, they had turned into huge black claws, and their size instantly began to skyrocket to a height of one foot, breaking his original shrine uniform.
Black hair like steel needles pierced out from under his skin and soon spread all over his body. At the same time, his head also underwent drastic changes. His mouth and nose bulged violently, and two sharp canine teeth poked out from his gums.
One ear moved to the top of the head and stood up high.
When all the changes were over, Lu Heng had transformed from a middle-aged man into a big monster with a wolf head and body.
This person really looks like he is ten feet tall and ten inches wide at the waist! It’s just that the wolf head on top is glowing green, and his mouth and nose are snorting and bursts of hot air are coming out. It’s so ferocious and terrifying!
"Xie Changyuan, I will ask you to die today, but before you die, I want you to die clearly. Are you willing?"
After Lu Heng transformed, his voice became louder and louder, as if he was talking with his head in a well.
"Tell me and listen."
Xie Changyuan held the red epee in both hands and was ready.
In Lu Heng's werewolf form, Xie Changyuan felt great pressure. The Eleventh Palace and the Hundred Beast Palace's style is to transform the human body into various half-human and half-animal forms. Usually, this behavior can greatly increase a person's combat power.
, such as Qin Wu before, such as Lu Heng today.
Lu Heng put his paw to his mouth and licked it, and there was a smile on the wolf's mouth.
"Actually, I have known for a long time that this woman Lin Yang was uniting with Prince Zhao Gou behind the scenes in an attempt to prevent the Twelve Divine Palaces from entering the Song Dynasty. Naturally, I also knew that she had formed an alliance with you. The reason why she did not suppress your actions was
It’s just to allow you to launch an attack smoothly, otherwise I wouldn’t have a good reason to wipe out all the Zhao family of the Song Dynasty?”
Lu Heng chuckled.
He went on to say, "Do you really think you have a chance to win? Indeed, you caused quite a stir at the Xuanshen Platform. I didn't expect you to be able to entangle so many people and almost suppress the people arranged here."
Thousands of Imperial Guards, but you ignored the most important point!"
"What is it?" Xie Changyuan asked.
"There are tens of thousands of troops in Bianliang City. As long as you can get support, everything you did at Xuanshentai will be reduced to a flash in the pan. Maybe you think you have fifty cavalry to guard the death barrier for you, but have you paid attention?
Where have the four great diamonds under my command gone?"
Xie Changyuan frowned. He looked around and found no trace of those four people.
The four masters of the ninth level of body refining did not show up for such a large battle, so the only possibility is that they were already heading towards the fifty iron cavalry.
Xie Changyuan had a gloomy face, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
"Unless they all die in battle today, no one will be able to step out of the Royal Street. If they all die..."
Xie Changyuan said, "I, Xie Changyuan, will kill all the imperial guards in the city and bury them with them."
After finishing speaking, Xie Changyuan took a big step forward, with veins popping out in his arms, he swung the red epee high above his head and slashed towards Lu Heng.
The epee is nine feet long, and its tip is obviously different from previous epees. It has no point, but is round.
Yes, this heavy sword has abandoned the tip of the sword, which completely abandons the useless function of thrusting, and instead focuses on the chopping ability.
Although the sword was heavy, it was not heavy in Xie Changyuan's hands, and it came to Lu Heng's head almost as quickly as a normal person blinking.
The latter smiled ferociously, raised his two claws and brought them together to catch the heavy sword that was coming down from his head and face.
This blow was the first time they had completely let go of their hands and feet. It looked ordinary, but in fact, the moment they came into contact, the floor within a radius of ten feet had quietly turned into powder.
It was pressed down by tens of thousands of kilograms of force, and then caught by tens of thousands of kilograms of force. As a pressure-bearing ground, it suffered the most direct impact at the first time.
There was no sound of shattering, and the stone tile floor was turned to dust in an instant. A gust of cold wind blew through, raising a cloud of dust.
The strength of the two is actually between the two!