"This man is too brave and rushed alone. If something happens, what should I do?"
"This is to ask Shura Seal for fear of life!"
In the unknown place, in front of the mirror reflecting Lu Ye's figure, the few people who had been paying attention to him secretly changed their faces and were anxious and uneasy.
Just when the old patriarch stood not far away with a nervous expression, he watched.
Things have developed...something is beyond their control.
Originally, Lu Ye protected Yao Nuan and others all the way, and although he encountered some bandits, he could easily solve it. But this time it was different. This time it was a large army attack, and Lu Ye actually dared to fight alone. How confident is this to him?
After finally waiting for the successor of this generation, the other party has passed the test and can only wait for the next training to guide him. What if something goes wrong?
You have to know that they have been waiting for this opportunity for nearly 10,000 years before they waited for it. I missed this time and didn’t know when it would be next time.
"Maybe we did something wrong." The old patriarch smiled bitterly. If they had not interfered with the operation of the Shura Field, Lu Ye could have obtained a large number of Shura Seals even if he only killed ordinary bandits, and let him clearly see the Shura Seals represented by those bandits, he would never have done this, because there are huge benefits at the moment, so he would have taken risks.
But if they don’t do this, they will not be able to truly test Lu Ye’s nature, so they will naturally not be able to hand over the future of the clan into his hands.
"Class leader, what should I do now?" The woman who supported the old patriarch was worried.
The patriarch was silent. Even he could do nothing in this situation and could only watch the development of the situation.
At this moment, in the mirror reflection scene, after Lu Ye killed Zhao Yuwen, he killed another enemy general who overestimated himself to stop him.
He had a clear purpose and rushed towards Fang.
The biggest problem that troubles him now is that he is not strong enough, and his spiritual power is not enough. He only has the cultivation of the eight orifices and how much spiritual power can he have. Therefore, Lu Ye saves as much as he can, and never uses spiritual power when he is forced.
In this case, if you want to solve such a military formation, you can only kill the main general first.
Fang Kuang undoubtedly understood his intentions, so he retreated before Lu Ye came. With a command, the Black Turban Army immediately rushed towards Lu Ye like a tide.
Lu Ye had no choice but to ride a horse to rush. Wherever he passed, the thick spear swept or stabbed, and the black scarf army immediately fell down like a straw blown by a seal.
In an unknown place, as Lu Ye continued to fight in the military formation, he encountered crises frequently. The people watching and the old patriarch couldn't help but be worried and exclaimed from time to time.
There were several times when the situation was extremely dangerous, but at critical moments, there was always a shield formed by spiritual power that blocked the incoming crisis and allowed Lu Ye to turn the crisis into safety.
"Xilulu..." The dark horse fell to the ground.
During such a rush, Lu Ye was unable to protect his mount, and he only rushed back and forth three times. This dark horse from the Sixth Head of the Dafengshan family could no longer hold on.
He simply abandoned the horse, shot each man and swept across the world.
Screams came one after another, corpses flew high, blood stained the earth red, and a strong smell of blood lingered in the tip of the nose.
A thousand people say more than more, and less is not less. Even if Lu Ye is extremely efficient in killing enemies, it is not easy to kill so many enemies with one person.
He flew over from all directions to sweep into the light spot of Shura Ling on his waist, keeping him full of motivation and motivation.
After rushing like this for a while, killing two or three hundred black scarves, the rest of the world was obviously scared.
If it weren't for the fact that Fang Kuang was in charge, the entire vanguard army would have been disbanded due to such a large casualty. However, because Fang Kuang was still giving orders, the living Black Turban could only grit his teeth and persevere.
Lu Ye suddenly realized that he could not kill Fang Kuang. Even if he had more pressure, he would get more Shura Seals. If he really killed Fang Kuang as soon as possible, the Black Scarf Pioneer Army would probably run away in scatters.
Half of his spiritual power has been consumed. Judging from his current efficiency, he should be able to kill another two or three hundred black scarves, and he will be exhausted by then.
I made up my mind secretly and took my life to the last moment!
In the noisy battlefield, Lu Ye suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves coming quickly, followed by Zhou Ping's voice: "Mr. Lu, I'll wait to help you!"
However, he saw Lu Ye extremely brave and brave on the city wall. He was very proud of his heart. He immediately led a group of soldiers to help. There were also many spontaneous practitioners who came with him.
Besides, he was overwhelmed for a moment. Before today, he had never thought that someone in this world could disrupt his military formation alone, and now this happened to him.
Where did this guy come from? Under perception, the other party's spiritual power fluctuations were not too strong, but he was extremely flexible. Every move was not useless. Every shot was stabbed and a black scarf would inevitably die.
He has also killed many people, called ogres, and has eaten many people, but such fierce killing still makes him feel scared.
If Lu Ye were the only one, he would still be sure to slowly grind the other party to death, but at this critical moment, Zhou Ping actually led his army to come.
Many thoughts in his mind changed, and at the same time, with a command, Black Treasure immediately divided his troops into two groups, continuing to encircle and suppress Lu Ye, and facing Zhou Ping's subordinates.
He turned over and dismounted, took off his armor, and hid in the crowd, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.
In any case, this person will be killed today, otherwise he will not be able to explain after he goes back.
After a while, he finally found a good opportunity and took advantage of Lu Ye's time to fight several soldiers and have no time to be distracted, and shot forward with a fierce shot.
The shot hit Lu Ye's back. Fang Kuang was happy, and then his face was stunned.
Because the gun body could not penetrate Lu Ye's body at all, a piece of spiritual power lingered at the location where the gun tip touched, turning into a protection that could be seen by the naked eye.
This is another move!
He had seen Lu Ye use such ability several times before, and he could always block the dangerous attack at critical moments.
But he consciously took action without any trace, and he was attacking from behind, but he didn't expect to be blocked.
This guy... has eyes behind him? How could he detect his attack in such a chaotic situation?
"You... just want to die like this?" Lu Ye suddenly turned to look at him.
Originally, he didn't plan to kill Fangkuan so quickly, but since the other party took the initiative to seek death, he didn't have to stop.
He raised his hand and grabbed Fang Kuang's spear and pulled him hard. Fang Kuang's face changed drastically. He let go of the spear, but he was still one step late.
The spear in Lu Ye's hand had stabbed him in his chest.
At the critical moment of life and death, the situation is panic but not chaotic. While trying to retreat as much as possible, the spiritual power of the whole body gathers into the chest and turns into protection.
This is a self-protection ability that every monk can master, especially those who have experienced a long battle formation, who can handle it with ease.
As long as the other party’s cultivation level does not exceed that of himself, he can always stop him!
Thinking of this in my heart, my heart ached.
As soon as he froze, he looked down and saw that his chest had been penetrated. The protective spiritual power he relied on did not play any protective role at all, and was pierced like a piece of paper.
At the last moment of his life, he couldn't help but remember Zhou Ping's shouting on the city wall just now, telling him not to make himself mistaken.
He disdained at that time, but now...
Lu Ye flew the gun, but he didn't even look at him, and continued to kill the enemy.
"There is nothing but dead!" Zhou Ping was overjoyed when he saw this scene, and he rushed his spiritual power and shouted loudly.
Lu Ye wished he could sew his mouth!
"It's dead!"
"It's dead!"
There were shouting sounds from all directions. Those who shouted did not see Fang Kuang being killed at all. I don’t know if Fang Kuang was really dead. Anyway, it would be right to shout with him.
The Black Turban Army was already killed and injured, and was frightened and frightened. Now the general was killed and his morale plummeted. Without anyone to restrain him, he immediately began to flee around.
"Kill!" Zhou Ping shouted, leading the pursuit, and the rest of the world also chased after him.
Lu Ye wiped the blood from his face, turned over and rode on a horse without a boss, identified the direction with the largest number of people, and drove away.
In front of the mirror, a group of people breathed a long sigh. In less than half an hour, their mood rose and fell with Lu Ye's rushing, and several ups and downs...
Finally, the Black Turban Pioneer Army was defeated, and Lu Ye is temporarily safe.
Speaking of which, they have never had such a thrilling experience.
"Class Chief, what's wrong with you, the leader?" A female voice came, everyone was shocked and quickly turned around and looked at it.
But the old patriarch covered his heart, gasping for breath, his face extremely pale, and he looked like he was about to die.
Everyone was shocked and immediately realized that the old clan was old, so how could he withstand such a huge stimulus gap?
"Hurry, hurry up, take the clan leader's spiritual pill." Someone shouted, took out the life-saving pill and stuffed it into the old clan leader's mouth, urging magic to help him refine it.
It took a while for the old patriarch to recover, but his hands were still trembling and shaking.
"Class leader, go back and rest first?" the woman said with concern.
The patriarch shook his head: "I want to watch here, wait for him to return to the Tianshura Realm alive." Then he asked again: "What is his training mission this time?"
"Let me see." The woman closed her eyes as she spoke, not knowing where to immerse herself in her mind. After a while, she looked uneasy and said with a look of uneasy: "Defeat the Black Turban Army and protect the peace and safety."
The old patriarch trembled his lips and finally sighed: "It's a sin!"
It’s just a battle with a vanguard army of Black Turban, which is so dangerous. What will happen when the Black Turban army attacks?
The key is that the boy is completely ignorant of the importance of it, which makes him step in and out of the gate of hell with one foot.
But after careful calculation, all this was asked by him...