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698 Eight Hundred Thunder Sword Rain

Lu Shu took Carol into the rain, as if he were holding a beautiful female guest to attend a dinner party. The red carpet had been rolled out, but there was only blood on the red carpet.

Gurgling blood flowed from the light rail door, and behind Lu Shu and Carol were the bodies of more than a dozen killers.

This scene is so tragic that maybe the devil will feel ashamed when he sees this scene.

A buzzing sound sounded above the head, and a huge beam of light fell from the sky and illuminated the two people, like a spotlight on the stage. Lu Shu calmly raised his head and glanced: "Is the formation so big? It can even be used by a helicopter."

On the move."

As he raised his hand, the gray threads flowed upstream along the rain curtain, instantly piercing the entire helicopter with thirty-six fine holes. The helicopter's propeller roared unwillingly, but no matter how hard it struggled, the helicopter's

The right side still burst into flames instantly, falling diagonally not far away.

This kind of technology is no longer worth mentioning in front of B-level practitioners because it has too many weaknesses.

From the beginning to the end, not a drop of rain fell on Carol. Lu Shu carefully protected his female companion with his water power, not letting her image be damaged in the slightest. Lu Shu thought to himself that he, the hanging silk, also has a protective goddess.

It’s been a long day, I think it’s quite a gentleman’s demeanor.

In front of them, hundreds of members of the Faith Theory Department wearing white robes uniformly drew out their cross swords from their waists. Rain fell on the swords, and then formed a stream on the swords.

"There are so many people," Lu Shu said with emotion: "Let me tell you, when I was in Africa, I met two B-level killers. There was a very interesting thing."

Carol turned her head to look at him with interest: "What's the matter?"

"When I was fighting with them, the two of them actually cooperated very well. One of the gold awakeners was behind him using his skills, while the other power awakener stood in front of him to protect him."

Lu Shu said calmly: "I thought about it later. This combat mode is really good, and they have a tacit understanding. No wonder they dare to hunt Tianluo. Those of the gold system can control metals unscrupulously, while those of the awakened power system can use their abilities to their fullest.

The best advantage is to protect the metal element well."

"Then what?" Carol seemed not to understand what Lu Shu was going to say.

"What I'm saying is," Lu Shu took a deep breath, and his expression turned grim: "You can just play with ease, I will stand in front of you."

Carol's two knight puppets once played this role, but after cracks appeared in the Eternal Spear and Carol's own body was unable to recover, the two knight sculptures were also unable to recover from their injuries.

They need to absorb Carol's energy to replenish themselves, but Carol can hardly save herself, so of course she can't care about them.

But it doesn't matter, she still has Lu Shu.

Thirty-six bird feathers flew back from the sky. Lu Shu did not drive them away, but turned into a wall of spinning swords to protect Carol in the center.

Lu Shu pulled out the image from the mountain and river seal and stood in front of Carol, like a majestic mountain.

Sometimes Lu Shu envies the heroes on TV, all of them look very awesome, but if Lu Shu is asked to be a hero, he probably won't be willing to do so, because he doesn't have any feelings about saving the world.

In fact, he is a choking devil who sells boiled eggs and stinky tofu. He destroys the atmosphere without blinking an eye. It may sound like a joke, but after today, he may really become the devil, because the devil's reputation is based on his life.

Stacked with bones.

The uncles and aunts in the train did not get off the train, and they did not seem to be frightened by Lu Shu's murderous methods. Instead, they pressed their windows against the car window and looked outside. The old lady was still shouting to cheer Lu Shu up.

: "Such a good girl must be protected!"

Lu Shu looked back and smiled and waved to his friends in the car. Seeing this scene, Carol felt warm in her heart for some reason.

"Lu Shu, you are actually a wish I made," Carol said softly.

Lu Shu was stunned for a moment: "Huh? What do you mean?"

"Last year, I passed by the wishing fountain and threw a coin into it. I said, God, please give me a hero, and then you appeared," Carol said with a smile.

Lu Shu suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "This is the first time I hear such words, how should I respond?"

Carol pretended to be angry: "Fool."

Lu Shu grinned and didn't take it seriously. There was no point in being a hero for the whole world. It would be better to be a hero for the girl behind him.

In fact, being a hero is quite fulfilling.

The next moment, the downpour suddenly fell, and there seemed to be something terrifying hidden in it. Some people thought it was a lightning bolt falling from the sky, but if you look closely, you can find that the thunder did not come from the sky.

The rain of swords fell, and the thunder controlled by Carol also fell. More than 800 sword energy were mixed in the rain like a huge harvester, and the people under the rain curtain were just plants like wheat. Plants should not

living.

Eight hundred pacesetters rushed to the north slope... Lu Shu felt that he was really a retard, how could he think of such words at this time...

He only has 800 Thunder Sword Rain.

Countless wails suddenly sounded in the battlefield, and a rain of swords fell from the sky and fell on a member of the Faith Theory Department. However, the rain of swords did not stop like ordinary raindrops, but shattered the shoulder bones and flesh all the way from the shoulder.

It's fine if it falls on the shoulders, but what if it falls on the head?

There seemed to be a lot of people in the Belief Theory Department, but practitioners below D level without spiritual armor had no way of resisting this rain of swords.

Figures fell to the ground one by one, and blood flowed from the platform to the light rail track along with the rain.

I remembered the sound of dense footsteps in the rain. Dozens of people from the Belief Theory Department, led by two Class Bs, rushed towards Lu Shu. Lu Shu held a holding shadow in front of Carol and refused to retreat.

His body echoed his sharpest will, and every muscle was tense like steel, ready to cut through any oncoming figures.

Carol released the thunder, and the lightning crossed the sky and reflected in the rain curtain, and then pierced in like a spear, tearing everything apart!

But every time she released the thunder, Carol seemed to be able to hear the sound of cracks spreading from the eternal spear in her body. She did not use the eternal spear, not because she was afraid of death, but because she wanted to stay with Lu Shu for a while longer.

And it seemed that she had underestimated Lu Shu. Carol had always thought that the boy in front of her was already powerful enough, but at this moment, she still realized that she had underestimated him despite her so-called power.


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