Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 214: Control Donglai City

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Lu Chen narrowed his eyes, staring at the green light on the eyebrows of the gray-clothed old man. In it, a jade-like emerald green bead could be vaguely seen, exuding an extremely powerful wave.

The volatility was extremely powerful and shocking, but it was difficult to catch for a while.

Staring for a long time, Lu Chen's body trembled slightly, only to feel a burst of fatigue in his soul.

"Two-star magic weapon! And it is not an ordinary magic weapon. If you don't guess wrong, it should be a spiritual attack type magic weapon."

He let out a sigh of relief, a rare dignity appeared on Lu Chen's face.

Mental attacks are the most unpredictable and unpredictable.

At this moment, the gray-clothed old man grinned and showed a grinning smile. Immediately, an extremely powerful mental impact came in an instant.

Feeling the tyrannical mental fluctuations, Lu Chen's cold hair stood upright at this moment.

"Puff!"

There was a soft sound, and the mental shock blasted into Lu Chen's mind. At the moment, he only felt in a trance...

One strike was successful, the gray-clothed old man didn't pause at all. He stepped out in one step, and instantly appeared in front of Lu Chen, on his right palm, full of vitality, and patted Lu Chen's head severely.

"Boy, die for me..." At the same time, a slightly meaningful laugh came from the gray-clothed old man.

However, before the voice fell, Lu Chen, who had closed his eyes tightly due to the tingling of his soul last moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold glow burst out. On his left palm, I don't know when it was already wrapped in the majestic Yuanli.

One arm shook, and a punch was blasted out, and he shook with the gray-clothed old man.

"Boom!"

A dull collision sounded, and the two powers broke out in an instant. The next moment, after hearing a muffled grunt, the gray-clothed old man vomited blood and retreated violently.

"How is it possible, how can you be okay?"

On the way back, the gray-clothed old man looked horrified. He couldn't understand how Lu Chen, who suffered a mental attack, would wake up in an instant.

Know that a mental attack, even if it is a strong person in the Hunyuan realm, will have to hate it on the spot. Even if you are prepared, the trance is inevitable, and it often takes more than three breaths to recover. .

And Lu Chen is not only okay, but he can also recover in an instant, which really makes the gray-clothed old man confused.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen obviously didn't answer the gray-clothed old man's plan. Immediately, he rushed out a little bit, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the latter, with a **** blade in his hand.

"Boy, stop..."

The gray-clothed old man looked at the expanding blade in his pupils, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly called out.

At this moment, he is on the way to fly backwards, and it is obviously impossible to defend.

Lu Chen's face was indifferent, unmoved by the gray-clothed old man's begging for mercy, the **** blade in his hand spit out, and it directly pierced the latter's brow.

"Puff..."

Along with the sound of the sharp blade cutting the flesh, the gray-clothed old man stiffened, and the panic on his face turned into eternity. Then, the line of sight in front of him quickly became dim.

Blood mixed with brain spray, the grieving voice of the gray-clothed old man was also heard intermittently, "Boy, West... King of Northwest... The palace will not let go... Let you go."

Hearing the threatening words of the gray-clothed old man, Lu Chen remained unmoved. If the former knew that he had already forged an enmity with the Northwest Palace and beheaded a strong man in the Primordial Realm Realm, I wonder if the gray-clothed old man Dare to threaten.

With a move of the wrist, the sword gas spit out, and with a pop, the head of the gray-clothed old man exploded directly, and then Lu Chen's eyes swiftly, probing his hand inhaled, and took an emerald green round bead into his palm.

"Sure enough, it is a two-star soldier."

Feeling the extremely majestic energy in the beads, Lu Chen smacked his lips, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, I was secretly afraid of the previous scene. At that time, the gray-clothed old man mobilized the power of the gods to launch a mental attack. If it were not at the last juncture, the spirit of the axe and the axe would be used to disperse the mental attack. , He might actually capsize in the gutter.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the headless corpse of the gray-clothed old man shook and fell to the ground with a low voice, but it seemed as if a heavy blow hit everyone's mind.

This scene was so shocking that the breathing of the thousands of horses in the field was stagnant.

The second master Song Yi is dead, and now even the mysterious powerhouse suspected of Hunyuan realm has been beheaded by the person in front of him.

After putting away the two-star magic weapon, and then collecting the storage ring of the gray-clothed old man and Song Yi, Lu Chen then set his sights on the horse thieves around him.

When I saw Lu Chen's gaze, at this moment, all the horse thieves were panicked. An inexplicable chill rose from the sole of the foot and hit the brain...

Finally, under Lu Chen's sharp gaze, some horse thieves lost their hands, threw away their weapons with a bang, bent their legs, knelt on the ground, and kept begging, "My lord, forgive me, forgive me, We are just ordinary horse thieves, we have never done anything that hurts the truth, please don't kill us..."

Lu Chen glanced around these people faintly, and immediately fell into thought.

The horse thieves who knelt on the ground did not even dare to take a breath, quietly waiting for Lu Chen's trial!

Waiting is undoubtedly a chronic suicide, but for a few breaths, these horse thieves have been soaked with sweat.

Lu Chen raised his head and said loudly: "Song Xiaotian, the head of the skeleton group, was killed by me and the city of Donglai not long ago. Now the second boss is dead and the skeleton group has no head. If you want to survive, there is only one way to choose. !"

"My lord, what...what's the way?" A horse thief who broke the eighth level, raised his head and looked at Lu Chen, asking boldly.

"Now I am the city lord of Donglai City. If you want to survive, you must join my city lord mansion and become the guard of my city lord mansion. Otherwise, die!" Lu Chen said slowly. At the end, there was a bit of murder in his voice. Don't hide.

"My lord, I am willing to join the city lord mansion!"

Unsurprisingly, these horse thieves did not hesitate at all, and spoke respectfully.

After staying in the cottage for one night, the next day, Lu Chen led a group of horse thieves toward Donglai City.

……

At dusk, a group of people finally arrived in Donglai City.

The people in the city were all shocked when they saw this scene. Some family survivors were even more ashamed, and the fluke in their hearts disappeared.

Thousands of warriors followed, plus Lu Chen, who was enough to kill ordinary Hunyuan realm powerhouses, was there anyone else in Donglai City who could shake Lu Chen's status?

Under the care of Zhou Tianhao, these nearly thousand warriors formally stationed in Donglai City, and redistributed teams, in Zhou's house and horse thief... No, it is more accurate to say that the city lord’s army selected a few broken yuan Nine-tier warrior, as the commander, is responsible for guarding the safety of Donglai City.

Lu Chen, as the city lord of Donglai, successfully moved into the city lord mansion.