Tenkai Dobu

Chapter 667 Anger

Lu Zi fled around the battlefield screaming stupidly, entering other people's battlefields from time to time, which suddenly gave the whole battlefield a different flavor. From time to time, someone opened their mouths to curse, some were laughing and some were vicious.

"Boy, don't run away if you have the ability!"

The two people chasing behind looked angry, and the old man kept shouting.

"Don't chase if you have the ability!"

Although the speed of the two was fast, Lu Ziyu's speed was still far behind.

"Boy, isn't the speed slow?"

Just as Lu Ziyu was running again, there was a voice, and then a strong wind hit him, directly suppressing his figure to a stop, and when he was about to yell, he heard the man say again: "You Let’s stop and fight hard, think about what it’s like to run like this!”

Before he could open his mouth, the saber aura and sword aura of the two chasing people had already arrived behind him.

"Ding!"

He just blocked a sword, and the knife was indeed cut on his body, and the clothes on his shoulders were torn again.

"Senior Fanhai, keep an eye on your opponent!"

He was knocked out with a knife, and he dodged to avoid a certain distance, and then glanced over there.

The person who made the move just now was the opponent of Martial Saint Fanhai, Cang Haihou.

Martial Sage Fanhai caught Cang Haihou's blow, and made another backhand blow. Then he glanced at Lu Ziyu: "Haha, Boy Lu, I can't stand it anymore. If he doesn't make a move, I will do it!"

"Boy, weren't you very majestic that day, why are you so cowardly today!"

Cang Haihou didn't stop in his hands, he kept fighting against Fanhai Wusheng, but he opened his mouth to speak.

Lu Ziyu kept changing his position, avoiding the attacks of the two behind him.

He is also very speechless, why did these two people chase after him, especially the old man, didn't he just cut off your knife, don't need to work so hard, the worst is to accompany you!
"Little brother, stop!"

"It doesn't work here!"

……

Lu Ziyu was even more speechless. Everyone on the battlefield seemed to be targeting him. As long as there were people fighting on his escape route, he would be stopped. He had several wounds on his body.

"Damn, it hurts!"

Touching the sword mark on his chest felt a little painful, but the cold feeling was good, quite cool.

"It seems that I was led crooked by him!"

King Zhenhai, who was drinking tea on the top, looked at the battlefield below, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"This kid, he made a move last time, it seems that he is going to hide his clumsiness this time!"

The old man You also frowned.

"The little guy doesn't seem to have much experience. This is not good. In the future, you will have to supervise more!"

King Zhenhai looked at the cut in Lu Ziyu's clothes. If he hadn't been physically strong and suffered so many injuries, it would have already begun to affect his combat power.

"Ok!"

Old You nodded, agreeing with King Zhenhai's words: "He is a real genius, he has not had a few fights with others, and it all depended on his throwing knives in the past, but now it seems that melee combat is really not very good! "

"Oh, no record?"

King Zhenhai was slightly surprised, and said: "That's really a genius. Those of us who were not killed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood when we were young, each of us has very rich experience in fighting. The holy attack method is different, but it will change quickly!"

The old man You looked down and didn't speak.

After a while, King Zhenhai suddenly said again: "You said he has a throwing knife?"

Old man You withdrew his gaze, looked at King Zhenhai and said, "He has a flying knife, which is very powerful. He was able to kill enemies across great realms before. Although he has never seen it with his own eyes, the news that came back is indeed not to be underestimated!"

"Oh!"

King Zhenhai suddenly became interested, and looked down at Lu Ziyu, who was fleeing in a panic, and said: "There are many people who use flying knives, but there are not many who use them after they reach the master. I want to see them!"

"Don't try to see it today, judging from the situation of that kid's throwing knife, every time he throws a knife, no one can live!"

You Lao shook his head. Although Lu Ziyu hadn't heard of throwing knives since he broke through to a martial sage, if it really came out, it would be a bit bad if he killed a martial sage.

"That makes me want to see and see more!"

King Zhenhai became more interested.

"When it's over, if you want to see him, go find him!"

You Lao didn't stop him, but he was also curious. King Zhenhai wanted to try, but he wanted to see it. As for killing King Zhenhai, he didn't believe it. After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and said: "But you want him to use the knife , but it's not easy!"

King Zhenhai stroked his beard, smiled and did not speak.

"His knife technique of cutting out space is also good, but the speed is a bit slow. If the speed can be faster, then it will be difficult for you and me to catch it!"

King Zhenhai looked at Lu Ziyu and said with a knife with a black line.

"Well, what he understands is the rules of space. If it is a little stronger, it will indeed be very powerful. Nothing can resist it, so we can only hide!"

You Lao nodded in agreement.

"not good!"

Suddenly, You Lao stood up suddenly and shouted.

"You dare!"

There was also a loud roar from below, and the voice was full of anger.

"what happened?"

King Zhenhai also stood up and looked down.

I saw that one person's knife directly saw another person's neck on the battlefield. The knife had already penetrated half into the flesh, and they had no time to stop it. It seemed that that person's head was about to fall off.

No matter how powerful the recovery is, Wu Sheng will die if he loses his head. It is impossible to be resurrected immediately after being connected.Although Wu Sheng's god is powerful, he will still die if his head is dropped.

"Ding!"

Just when the knife was about to cut off the opponent's neck, the blood-red eyes were full of excitement and bloodlust, and the triangular eyes were about to close.

But at this moment, a saber suddenly appeared, blocking his saber's momentum and causing his saber to fly.

"Ancestor!"

Lu Ziyu's eyes were red, and he hugged the ancestor, a small bottle appeared in his other hand, and the liquid in the bottle poured out like a wound without money.

Lu Ao's neck was half broken, his face was pale, and his anger was like a spring.

However, the wound kept spurting blood, and the heart sap in the bottle couldn't stay at all. In the end, he threw away the bottle with half of the heart sap in it, and a handful of golden needles appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, dozens of With the golden needle, the blood flow from the wound slowed down, and another bottle of tree sap appeared in his hand, and the wound absorbed a lot this time.

Looking at the wound that was slowly starting to heal, Lu Ao's breathing was weak but calmed down, Lu Ziyu was relieved, and then took out another bottle and put a bottle in the ancestor's mouth.

(End of this chapter)