Several generals from the Fourth Realm of Yun Dao took orders and explored the canyon inside and out. Except for some weak monsters, they found no signs of life, and then they flew back to life.
During this period, the commanders of the three sects and a large number of masters were killed first, and the city lord went out to ask for reinforcements. Nangong Liang was on tenterhooks all day long, and smiled to himself, "It seems that I am paranoid."
The large army advanced again, and Mu Quan in the crowd felt relieved, but even greater doubts came to his mind, "After all the effort, didn't he set up an ambush?"
The canyon was only a few miles wide. Halfway through the journey, the promised ambush had not yet appeared. Mu Quan became more and more confused. At this moment, a loud cry suddenly came from the sky. Nangong Liang and others quickly looked up.
go.
Above the sky, I saw a huge Open Heaven Realm silver-winged roc, swooping down quickly, and a pair of cold claws went straight to grab everyone.
"The icy holy beast! Everyone, be careful!" Nangong Liang suddenly changed his color and shouted quickly.
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, a bunch of people all turned pale, and dispersed in all directions, using various methods to stir up the power of Tao Yun between heaven and earth, and the colorful energy net enveloped the silver-winged roc.
However, the big roc didn't pay any attention to the oncoming attack. Instead, it flapped its wings and sped down to dive down. Just when it was about to collide, its eyes flashed wildly, and a strong force of space bloomed, and suddenly it swooped.
Suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Not good!" The sense of crisis in Nangong's conscience grew stronger and stronger, and he exclaimed and dodged back.
He had just retreated less than ten meters when the huge figure of the Silver-winged Dapeng King suddenly appeared where he had just stayed, and Senhan's sharp claws flew past his shadow.
Nangong Liang secretly rejoiced that he escaped quickly, but this rejoicing was quickly interrupted by a sharp pain. When he looked down, he saw a rusty sword stained with blood coming out of his chest.
"Who is it!" Nangong Liang was horrified. He endured the heartbreaking pain and turned around to look, and saw a young man looking at him with indifferent eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Kill your man!" Lu Chen turned the Sky Sword calmly, smashing his heart and lungs into pieces.
"No!"
Nangong Liang screamed in despair and anger. He had the powerful power of the Open Heaven Field, but he was attacked by him before he could even open it up!
"Let's go without seeing you off!" Lu Chen ignored the hateful eyes at all, and the devouring power of his body suddenly bloomed. A column of blood spurted out from Nangong Liang's chest, and merged into his body like a swallow in the forest.
Nangong Liang only felt that his life was passing away faster and faster, and he was annoyed, angry, fearful, and horrified in his heart, and he howled miserably: "I am unwilling..."
The whole process took only a blink of an eye. By the time many generals in Zhenman City reacted, Nangong Liang had been sucked out of his blood and turned into a mummy, which exploded into dust flying all over the sky in front of their horrified expressions.
Mu Quan was secretly glad that he had made a wise decision, and flew directly in the direction of Lu Chen without caring about anything else.
"Run away!"
I don't know who shouted, and many elite warriors roared and ran around. But before they could escape far, they saw a shower of arrows shooting out from under the snow on both sides of the canyon, completely cutting off their attack.
On the way out, dozens of people were unable to dodge and were directly shot into hedgehogs, howling miserably and falling into dust from the sky.
When they saw a golden barbarian war puppet and a silver barbarian war puppet crawling out from under the snow, with strong bows and crossbows in their hands, many generals in Zhenman City felt cold in their hearts and turned their heads in the other direction.
They ran away, but before they got very far, the silver-winged roc appeared in front of them without any warning. Wherever its claws passed, someone must be caught in several pieces!
In less than half a stick of incense, nearly 30% of the elite generals sent by Zhenman City were killed. When they saw the handsome young man, Yun Danfeng lightly devoured all the blood from each corpse, leaving behind
He was so frightened that he had no fighting spirit left.
A warrior from the Fourth Realm of Yun Dao saw Lu Chen flying close to him. Before he could make a move, the blood and energy in his body shot out uncontrollably from the pores of his skin. He was so frightened that he fell to his knees and screamed in horror: "
Sir, please spare my life, we are willing to surrender!"
"If you put your soul mark into it, you can avoid death." Lu Chen calmly took out the imperial slave bell and shook it.
When the general saw that he was the treasured treasure of the housekeeper of the city lord's palace, he knew that the situation in Zhenman City had probably changed. Without any hesitation, he obediently offered his soul mark.
The power of example is infinite. When Lu Chen's eyes fell on the remaining survivors, their undisguised murderous intent and greed for blood scared them into hurriedly offering their soul marks.
Lu Chen looked at the six to seven hundred lit up runes on the Royal Slave Bell and smiled with satisfaction. With the help of people like them, as long as he kills the city lord Gu Teng, the city of Zhenman will become his own.
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"You can start back to Zhenman City, assist the housekeeper and the others, and when everything settles down, send all the Bingman gathered in the city to Qianshan City!"
Many generals were just guessing just now. Now after listening to what he said, they knew that Zhenman City had completely changed. However, judging from the strength of this evil god, it seemed that he was much stronger than the city lord Gu Teng. After all, even the city lord was not.
It is possible to kill a commander of the First Realm of Heaven in the blink of an eye.
In the Northern Territory, where the strong are respected, it is considered lucky to be able to follow a powerful city lord. The generals felt a little better and respectfully accepted the order to return to Zhenman City.
"This is the promised reward, let's go!" Lu Chen casually threw a treasure bag to Mu Quan.
She thought it would be good to be free again, but she didn't expect that this blood-devouring demon who killed without batting an eye would actually give her a large sum of money as agreed. She couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude, and left with a lot of thanks.
Just after walking a short distance, a look of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she turned around and said respectfully: "Sir, I have something to tell you before I leave."
"Tell me." Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and threw another treasure bag over.
Mu Quan's eyes were filled with joy, knowing that he had made the right bet, and he quickly lowered his voice and said: "There is a golden tribe in the ice barbarians that has surrendered to the Holy Puppet Sect. You must be careful, sir."
"Golden Tribe? Do you know which one it is?" Lu Chen frowned slightly.
"I don't know which tribe I belong to, but last time when I was serving an elder of our sect, I happened to see the visiting Bing Man with a skull tattoo on his body." Mu Quan quickly replied respectfully.
Lu Chen waved his hand and threw another treasure bag over, and said in a cold tone: "Take that money and fly away. If you dare to betray me, I will never let you go!"