I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 13 Injured
"Lu Zhen, I have to admit that there is no young man in my Wang family who is as good as you, not only my Wang family, but how many young people in the alien world are as good as you?"

Wang Xu looked at Lu Zhen with admiration.

"I don't like to say too much, but for you, I am willing to make an exception. As long as you are willing to tell the truth, I can let you join my Wang family and resist the pressure of the Lu family for you. I don't hesitate."

"You don't have to worry about Wang Bing. In the Wang family, when it doesn't involve the core interests of the family, you can let him mess around. Once the family interests are involved, what is Wang Bing? For the family, not just Wang Bing, anyone in the Wang family No one is worth mentioning.”

If what Wang Xu said before was not very sincere, but now anyone can hear the sincerity in the words.

However, Lu Zhen kept adjusting his breath in silence, without any sign of wavering, as if his five senses had been shut down, and only the resolute will to die remained in his heart.

The blood from the corner of his mouth kept flowing down, leaving a dark red mark on his clothes, but he didn't feel the slightest pain when he was hit on the back, only numbness.

Along with the Yin spirit came a very cold breath, and as soon as it eroded into his meridians and flesh, he lost consciousness where he was hit.

Although the spirit body summoned by Juling Dispatch is silent, it is not without trace.

As long as a spirit body appeared, the gloomy aura and the extreme coldness that made people feel like falling into an ice cave could not be concealed no matter what.

It's just that Wang Xu shot too fast and the timing was just right. When Lu Zhen felt the eerie aura approaching, he could no longer avoid it.

Up to now, the surrounding tens of meters have been plunged into that kind of trembling coldness, and the traces of the ghosts cannot be concealed at all.

The surrounding fog was slowly shrinking inward, and Lu Zhen had a premonition that when he was completely immersed in the fog, something extremely unfavorable would happen, so his time was running out.

Wang Xu was neither anxious nor angry, and continued: "Lu Zhen, as a member of the Lu family, you should know that the Wang family has mastered one of the Eight Miraculous Skills, the Juling Dispatch General, which is nothing to many forces in the alien world. Secret, you see..."

He spread his right palm, and the spiritual body in front of him stretched according to his will, like a stretched noodle, entered his palm and turned into a black ball.

"This is the power of Juling dispatched generals. If you haven't practiced the Eight Wonders, you can't imagine how terrifying it is."

"Your Lu family has Ming soul art, but it's a pity that not everyone can learn it because it's an innately awakened ability, but as long as my Wang family's Ju Ling dispatcher has the qualifications, everyone can learn it."

"As long as you are willing to join my royal family and make enough contributions, I can guarantee that you will learn this command, even if you are a foreigner."

Wang Xu has never met anyone who is not attracted to the famous Eight Wonders, let alone the Eight Wonders that can be obtained.

He thought that as long as he said this, at least Lu Zhen would be surprised, but under his eyes, Lu Zhen who stood there remained silent, not even a slight change in expression.

Like an eternal rock standing in a river, no matter how vast the water is, Yu Luzhen will never be shaken.

Wang Xu felt a little strange in his heart. At his age, he had faced opponents many times, but this was the first time for such a young man who couldn't get into the water.

By this time, he already knew that no matter how much he said, it would be of no use, and there was only pure killing intent left in his heart.

With a sigh of relief, Lu Zhen shot first without saying a word.

Yaoyao forced the man in sunglasses away with two palms, and his figure flashed in front of the man in black robe like a ghost. Taking advantage of his weakness, he succeeded in a short time, and enlarged the hole in his chest by half, turning it into a terrible wound that almost cut off his chest .

But it had no effect on the actions of the man in black robe.

Lu Zhen has already seen that most of the body of the black-robed man is a puppet, or the product of some kind of refining weapon.

Under the black robe's loose black robe, someone else should be manipulating this human-looking thing, but the other party is very strict in this regard, and did not give him a chance to hurt the manipulator.

He almost succeeded several times, but he used unimportant parts to catch his punches or palms.

The man with sunglasses is already close.

Lu Zhen threw away the black-robed man who was so suppressed by him that he had no strength to fight back, and used the complicated terrain and splitting palms to deal with the man in sunglasses.

The man in the sunglasses has strange methods and is defenseless. He is the last opponent he is unwilling to face head-on. But even if he keeps using the terrain to dodge the man in the sunglasses, he will inevitably inhale the strange fragrance emanating from the man in the sunglasses. Followed by impatience.

With his state of mind cultivation, he can temporarily control this level of distracting thoughts, so that they won't have too much influence on his actions and choices.

But once he inhales too much, beyond what he can bear, in this situation, it will definitely lead him to uncontrollable madness.

Moreover, both the man in sunglasses and the man in black robe can enter and exit the fog circle, as long as they feel the pressure, they can retreat into the fog circle, which makes Lu Zhen helpless.

Although there was a big rock on the side, Lu Zhen felt the chill emanating from Yin Ling again.

He exerted his palm splitting to its full strength, and the palm wind howled in the field, with dead branches and leaves flying across the field, temporarily repelling the man in sunglasses and the man in black robe, and even the shrinking fog was blown wider by the palm wind.

The Yin spirit passed through the stone and rushed towards Lu Zhen.

This yin spirit can be virtual or real, and it can pass through real objects at will during the transformation between virtual and real.

This is why Wang Xu let Lu Zhen choose the place of battle.

The place suitable for Ruyi Jin must be a place with many obstacles, and it is more suitable for Yin Ling in this kind of place. Instead, he can use his own advantages to turn this place into Lu Zhen's prison, making Lu Zhen feel like a prisoner. Really tie yourself up.

After receiving Yin Ling's palm, Lu Zhen's right hand trembled uncontrollably. The same cold breath invaded the flesh and meridians from the part that touched Yin Ling, and spread rapidly, making his right hand also feel stiff.

Without corresponding means to restrain the Yin spirit, Lu Zhen could only resist forcefully with the qi in his body.

If he was facing a Yin spirit alone, Lu Zhen would not feel so troublesome, but besides the Yin spirit, there were two other opponents who were eyeing him, so he had to be distracted to pay attention.

Each of these three people is an opponent who needs to be taken seriously by Lu Zhen. If he is negligent, he will be defeated, let alone a three-person siege?
Feeling overwhelmed is normal.

Yin Ling's speed is extremely fast, even faster than Lu Zhen, and he can move freely, so it is almost impossible to escape by taking advantage of the environment.

Even if it can be avoided, the eerie cold air that comes with the Yin spirit is always lingering around the body. It is truly ubiquitous and pervasive, eroding Lu Zhen's body from time to time.

However, after a few strokes, Lu Zhen's hands became obviously stiff, and even his lips turned purple.

Even at this disadvantage, Lu Zhen's expression didn't change much, he just dealt with every move of the opponent seriously, as if he didn't feel any fear of the defeat that he had seen.

"Kill him as soon as possible!" The expression of Wang Xu outside had become serious, and the offensive of Yin Ling, who felt his intentions, was a little faster, which made Lu Zhen feel even more strenuous.

During the fierce fight, Lu Zhen's body suddenly stopped, and in the blind spot of the man in the sunglasses and Wang Xu, he punched a protruding gray rock.

"Be careful!" A sharp and ear-piercing cry came from under the black robe man's large black robe.

Lu Zhen's movements were stealthy and fast, and the flying branches and dust blocked his sight. When the man in black found out, it was actually too late.As soon as he yelled out his words, the man in the sunglasses was already sent flying by Ruyi.

The surrounding fog was like a poisonous snake, drifting around in strands, and the fog circle quickly became thinner, almost collapsing.

But at this time, Lu Zhen had no energy to pay attention to these changes. When he punched out, he had already been hit on the shoulder, knocking half of his body completely unconscious.

Lu Zhen flew out almost at the same time as the man in the sunglasses, and smashed into a pile of rubble.

There was a moment of silence.

The man in sunglasses struggled to get up, retreated out of the mist, slumped on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "Hiss, Ruyi strength is enough...Master Xu, is that guy dead?"

"I can't fight any more. At most, I can help you maintain this fog. This guy, this guy... is really amazing. There are so many talents in the alien world... The three of them besieged a young man with no reputation at all, and they were... If you beat it like this, if you say it, you will...you will laugh to death..."

"He's not dead yet, but it won't be easy." Wang Xu looked at the pile of rubble and reminded, "Don't move, Ruyi Jin is very difficult."

(End of this chapter)