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Chapter 293 The Wasteland Returns to Life!

"Shangguan leader!"

Xu Lin's eyes were tearing apart. In the arena, the silent corpse and the iconic gray suit reminded him all the time...

Shangguan Warlord...

Dead!

It was as if a basin of cold water poured him from head to bottom.

The fifth priest of the Wan family, the famous and vicious Shangguan Fifth in Yandu North, just died like this.

And dead clearly.

Without any conspiracy, he was hung up and hammered by that ghostly boy the whole time.

It's just that this has pierced the sky!

Thinking of this, my heart has been filled with regrets.

Several people inadvertently looked at each other and made a decision.

"withdraw!"

A low cry.

The movements of the 36 players can be described as orderly, advancing and retreating with one mind.

But at this moment, there happened to be a Tang knife with a sheath spinning down, piercing obliquely into the sand, revealing half of the blade.

When he saw the scabbard that was straight and without any curvature, Xu Lin, who had just turned around and took half a step, suddenly stopped, his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

A feeling of being stared at by an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex emerged in my heart.

Throat dry, swallowing saliva uncontrollably.

In the ten years that Xu Lin has been the war guard of the Beifu, he has never felt this way before.

"Come when you say it, and leave when you say it."

"My people will kill if they say so."

"What are you doing here?"

30 meters away, Lu Ze stretched out his right hand and said calmly.

The 36 Beifu war guards all took a step back when they saw Lu Ze.

"us--"

Xu Lin said, the current situation, the other party is at the moment of momentum, must not touch his edge, originally wanted to say something soft.

But when he thought of the name of Beifu Zhanwei, as well as the young master Wan who might be watching here in some way, the words that came to his lips eventually turned into rather hard words.

【We are the Beifu War Guards from Yandu! 】

However, he only had time to say two words before he was interrupted by Lu Ze's sudden cold shout.

With one word, Lu Ze swept across the entire arena, spreading in all directions, like the waves of a raging sea.

"Where is my wasteland warrior!"

"exist!"

Li Gu, whose whole body was pierced into a sieve, was the first to respond. His body was like a rock, and he took a step forward, stepping boldly.

"exist!"

In all directions, silent and cold figures, like mountains, like giant trees, suddenly emerged.

They were plainly dressed, pale, and striding.

Like the pack of wolves summoned by the wolf king, following that inviolable will, they converged to the edge of the arena.

Every time they merged into a team of six, they strode forward.

Orderly, with a more silent and colder aura.

"The dead companions are watching here. Let me ask you, do these 36 people dare to fight?" Lu Ze looked calmly and pointed to the ten corpses that were made into human specimens by Shangguan Fifth.

"Leading the battle in the wilderness, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

These dozens of wilderness warriors are mighty, their expressions are still cold, but deep in their pupils, there is an almost crazy fighting spirit.

"it is good."

Lu Ze stretched out his palm sideways, stretched his five fingers, and pulled it violently.

Flowing clouds bloom.

hum!

The six-edged and octagonal Tang Dao spun out of the sand, bringing up a violent wave and rolling towards Lu Ze.

The 36 Beifu War Guards who wanted to disperse had no time to dodge before they were swept by the super long white waves and swept into the arena.

Tang Dao returned to his hand, tapped with two fingers, and flicked the trembling to blurry blade forward.

Ding Ding Ding!

In the dense fireworks, this Tang Hengdao dragged out layers of afterimages, spinning and rolling over the 36 Beifu warriors who stopped in unison...

The knife flew out, knocking back the battle formation of 36 people five meters away.

When passing through the ribs of the last Beifu warrior, the six-edged octagonal knife was still spinning, and after drawing a graceful arc in the air, it followed Lu Ze's two fingers and pulled back.

The saber is like lightning, and it returns to its sheath in an instant!

At this time, the 5000 people were completely attracted by the forest-like silver flash.

The 36 silver knives were sent flying in unison, piercing into the ground dozens of meters away.

"We are Beifu..."

Halfway through Xu Lin's words, he suddenly felt his whole body lighten, and he lowered his head in a daze.

The nano armor attached to his body was shaken to open the cracks, and flew out of the body with exquisite strength.

Abandon the knife and remove the armor.

The 36 heavily armed Beifu War Guards were completely stripped of their foreign objects with just a single blow in Lu Ze's hands.

Holding the knife, Lu Ze passed between the two groups of people indifferently, and walked to the edge. When he passed by Li Gu, he reached out and patted Li Gu on the shoulder, and walked past him.

At this moment, Lu Ze seemed extremely cold-blooded at first glance.

But in Li Gu's eyes, there was an indescribable gratitude.

Killing the enemy with one hand is the greatest reward for their wilderness warriors.

He respectfully bowed to the back of Lu Ze leaving, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were as cold as iron.

Turning around, the burly man covered in blood holes all over his body looked at the 36 elite Beifu warriors, all of whom were 7 stars, as if they were dead.

"List 35 people."

No roll call, no assignment, no debate.

Taking the six-member queue as the number, the last member of the sixth team stood in place, watching the 35 companions stride forward.

"Ashes to ashes..."

"Earth to earth..."

"The name of the wasteland cannot be insulted."

Desolate and ancient ballads floated from Li Gu's mouth and were sung from 35 people.

The bodies of these 36 people inflated little by little until they turned into gray-white giants.

The moment Lu Ze stepped out of the arena, 36 wasteland warriors headed by Li Gu, like a torrent of natural disasters, slammed into the battle formation of Beifu with the breath of plowing through thousands of troops.

For these natural fighters, it is commonplace to fight across the ranks.

The Beifu warriors who lost their powerful armor and knives are already dead in their eyes.

When Li Gu's fist, which was comparable to steel, smashed Xu Lin into the air, this 7-star general felt completely ridiculous.

His attack only left a light white spot on the opponent's skin...

Then, in the field of vision, a pale fist suddenly appeared like a giant hammer.

boom!

Li Gu took away Xu Lin's left hand that stabbed into his wound with a blank face, and then drew out his right fist that was stuck in the opponent's head.

This brutal and bloody battle, like wild beasts fighting each other, was displayed in front of everyone without any fancy.

"Enter!"

Li Gu shouted violently, and 36 wilderness warriors formed a formation and rushed forward, breaking up the Beifu battle formation in one breath.

"Go in!"

The wilderness warriors stepped forward again, and the momentum shook the sky, and the battle formation in Beifu was compressed by half in an instant.

The one-sided massacre on both sides was completely reversed at this moment.

"Cut through!"

Li Gu shouted again, the wasteland warriors entered as one body, stepped forward with a sound, and moved forward like a landslide.

Except for Xu Lin who was already dead, the remaining 35 Beifu warriors flew out.

In the chaotic arena, 35 wasteland warriors made their moves together, allowing the opponents to attack close to their bodies, jumped straight into the air, grabbed the necks of 35 Beifu warriors, and landed heavily.

"kill!"

Li Gu's voice didn't gnash his teeth, and he didn't have the pleasure of getting revenge, but only steel-like indifference.

35 wilderness warriors did the same thing.

Hands interlaced, clasping the top of the opponent's head with one hand, and holding the opponent's chin with the other, twisting violently.

click -

Amidst the dense explosion of bones, a piece of corpse fell limply to the ground.

The 35 wasteland warriors stood silently.

Li Gu ignored his faintly transparent body, and strode forward, facing the young man who was calmly looking at him not far away, and touched the ground on one knee.

"Return to the Wasteland!"

"Return to life in the wasteland!" 35 figures knelt down in unison.

Lu Ze looked at Li Gu, nodded slightly, and said plainly: "After today, you can return to the mist."

After speaking, Lu Ze turned his head and looked indifferently at the high platform.

He looked at Wan Ziyue who was looking at the audience with spiteful eyes.

The eyes of the two meet...

Wan Ziyue's body trembled.

Silently.

Take it easy.

Holding the knife, Lu Ze stepped up the steps step by step, walking straight towards Wan Ziyue.

(End of this chapter)