Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 65: Destroy the Blood Wolf Gang

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Han Ying's face finally changed after seeing the power of Lu Chen's punch. However, it was only a short time before he recovered, and immediately snorted, running the whole body's vitality, and the majestic vitality was poured on the black iron rod, emitting an astonishing wave!

"Crack Mountain Stick!"

Han Ying gave a low drink, and the muscles of his arms squirmed. Then, raising his arms, he raised the black iron rod and hit Lu Chen severely.

The sound of the wind whistled, and astonishing fluctuations radiated from the stick. Wherever it passed, the space was shaken with rippling waves, spreading around, circle by circle.

Lu Chen smiled disdainfully, and immediately, with a move of his hand, he wanted to cut out the sixth form of Ben Lei sword technique.

But, at this moment, his heart jumped suddenly, and his keen perception made him aware of a crisis in advance.

Looking at Han Ying again, at this moment, the corner of the latter's mouth evoked a grinning smile, and the aura of the whole body was suddenly improved. The clothes were hunting and the aura was majestic.

When he saw this, Lu Chen frowned slightly, and immediately whispered, "Shards of the gods!"

Yes, just a moment ago, Lu Chen felt a special aura belonging to a **** soldier from Han Ying.

The aura is not strong, it's probably at the level of 10% of a one-star magic soldier.

But even so, Han Ying still raised Han Ying's strength to the peak of Ningyuan Eighth Layer, infinitely close to Ningyuan Nine Layer.

"Hehe...little mess, go to hell!" Han Ying chuckled, the black iron rod in his hand suddenly burst into light, exuding a violent aura, and his power increased by at least a few percent.

Lu Chen didn't dare to be careless, he immediately gave a cold snort, and his right arm shook. He heard a buzzing sound. The sword vibrated and the sword groaned suddenly.

At the same time, a ray of thunder flickered in Lu Chen's eyes, and the long sword was raised slowly and slowly, gradually raising it above his head.

With Lu Chen's action, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, dark clouds were covered, and silver-white electric lights burst out and danced around the sword. The scene was extremely frightening.

"The eighth style of Lei-Ben Lei Sword Technique, roll in the thunder!"

Under everyone's horrified gaze, Lu Chen gave a low cry, waved down his right arm, and slashed straight out with a sword.

"Boom..."

Thunder is rolling, the wind is blowing, and the clouds are thick.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the long sword and the black iron rod intersected. However, to everyone’s surprise, the monstrous power carried by the black iron rod was shattered, and then only heard a crackling sound, the silver white sword light flashed, and the black iron rod broke from the middle and split into two. .

The sword light's power is not diminished, and it pierces Han Ying's chest at an incredible speed.

"Puff!"

Han Ying let out a miserable cry, and his body was like a kite with a broken line, flying backwards, splashing a rain of blood in the air, and then smashing to the ground fiercely.

"Puff!"

As soon as he landed, Han Ying bent his body and spouted another mouthful of blood. Looking at Lu Chen, his face was full of unwillingness, "You...you...I hate..."

The voice hasn't fallen yet, the eyes are beginning to fade away, the body twitches a few times, the head is tilted, and the vitality is cut off!

Silence, deathly silence!

Everyone present looked at Han Ying, who was cut off from life, with a look of bewilderment. Up to now, they still can't believe the facts before them.

Han Ying, who was Ning Yuan Bazhong, was beheaded by a young man! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it if they were killed.

"Clang clang..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of metal landing, and hundreds of blood wolves in the compound were pale. At this moment, they were shaking all over, standing still and not daring to move, one after another under Lu Chen's indifferent sight Abandoning the weapon in his hand, he didn't dare to have any thoughts of resistance.

On the surface, the person in front of him looks like a teenager, but at this moment, in their hearts, Lu Chen is an out-and-out murderer.

In the face of Lu Chen, they did not dare to resist, nor did they want to resist.

Looking at these people, Lu Chen pursed his lips, and shouted: "Han Ying is dead, and the Blood Wolf Gang will no longer exist from today. You guys don't hurry up!"

Those remaining blood wolf gang heard Lu Chen's words, like listening to the fairy sound, and after a glance at each other, they immediately rushed away and fled dingy.

After these people left, Lu Chen let out a sigh of relief, walked to Han Ying first, swiped his sword down, and took out a piece of the black magic weapon fragment, immediately held it in his palm, swallowing refinement.

Lu Chen, whose cultivation base reached the sixth level of Ning Yuan, had swallowed 10% of the one-star divine weapon at this time. For him, the effect was already minimal!

After a while, after digesting the energy in the body, the cultivation base hasn't made any progress, still stagnating at the sixth peak of Ningyuan.

According to Lu Chen's calculation, to break through from the sixth peak of Ningyuan to the seventh level of Ningyuan, it is necessary to swallow a 30% one-star magic weapon.

Or swallow two pieces of 20% one-star magic weapon. As for the one-star and ten-percent magic weapon, at least five yuan or more must be swallowed to make him go further.

After that, Lu Chen simply cleaned the battlefield.

Then, with a flash of his body, he disappeared in place under everyone's gaze, without a trace.

Shortly after Lu Chen left, a group of people in armors rushed over...

……

After leaving the blood wolf gang compound, Lu Chen found an inn nearby to stay.

Three days, fleeting!

In the past three days, Tianfu City was not very peaceful. With the destruction of the Blood Wolf Gang, nearly 20% of Tianfu City's property became a thing of no owner.

At first, the big families were afraid and worried about Lu Chen. After all, the Blood Wolf Gang was destroyed by Lu Chen. It should be said that the property of the Blood Wolf Gang should belong to Lu Chen.

But one day passed and Lu Chen did not show up to take over the property.

The next day, some families couldn't bear it and began to try to embezzle the blood wolf gang's assets.

On this day, there is still no trace of Lu Chen.

Finally the third day has arrived. All families in Tianfu City, without scruples, gather and divide up.

At the same time, the shocking battle in the compound of the Blood Wolf Gang also spread in Tianfu City!

It is said that the man killed Han Li, the hall master, punished Han Ying, and killed the blood wolf with his own power!

It is said that the man was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

It is said that the man once smashed two Ning Yuan Seventh-layer powerhouses with a single sword.

It is said...

He has too many legends, too many.

In short, the person who witnessed the battle that day named Lu Chen, Shura!

On this day, in Tianfu City, an inn, on the second floor, the door that had been closed for three days finally opened slowly, and a black-clothed, long-haired young man walked out of it.

The boy is Lu Chen.

"Three days have passed. Today is the last day for the city lord of Tianfu to release the task, and it is also the day to determine the candidate."

Lu Chen dusted his clothes and went downstairs.

When passing the lobby on the first floor, a table in the corner slightly caught his attention.

There, surrounded by a group of people, in the middle of the crowd, sat a long-faced man, who was spitting and talking.

"That Shura...young...the young man is really...awesome, cut out with a single sword, dark clouds...clouds covered, wind and thunder...thunder masterpiece, like a god, with a single sword...they will..."

The long-faced man was slurred, stammered, and talked about excitement. He stood up and drew the sword from his waist. While gestures, he spit wildly, spitting stars spraying far away.

However, the people nearby did not care, and their faces were full of intoxicated expressions.

"What then? Say it, speak it."

Suddenly, the long-faced man stopped, and one of the crowd couldn't wait to question him.

The long-faced man smiled complacently and shook the empty wine jar in his hands.

"Second, get on the wine!"

The man turned around and shouted at Xiao Er.

The long-faced young man smiled triumphantly. Then, with a stammering accent, he continued: "Sura...Luo boy, cut...kill the blood wolf gang...After the hall master, open...start..."

Lu Chen glanced, then smiled, and went to the layman.