Chapter 464: There are still problems in the world that I, Lu, cannot solve

"Why are you okay?"

The Thick Earth Emperor frowned deeply, with doubt in his eyes.

Just now, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and he even thought that the Black Snake Sword had successfully advanced.

But unexpectedly, the black snake phantom condensed by the magic weapon suddenly dissipated.

This was something that had never happened in all these years, and Emperor Houtu had no idea what was going on.

Lu Wenwu's expression was slightly regretful. "I don't know if you've ever heard the saying, 'Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant.'"

"What is that?"

The Thick Earth Emperor's frown deepened.

He could tell that this sentence seemed to have great depth.

As an emperor who worked hard for the prosperity of his country, he was also well-versed in the classics, history, and literature, and often studied and refreshed himself.

However, he had never heard the other party say this, but he vaguely felt that the other party was mocking him for overestimating his own abilities.

This made him feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing the other party's doubtful expression, Lu Wenwu suddenly fell silent.

That’s not what’s written in the novel!

Generally speaking, in fantasy novels, when the protagonist is showing off, he or she will quote some Confucian classics that seem very pretentious, and then the opponent will become angry and ask the protagonist to continue showing off, right?

Why is the script different when it comes to me?

It's impossible.

hiss!

I met an illiterate person!

Lu Wenwu quickly used his "astonishing wisdom" to come to a conclusion that he thought was logical.

"Idiot!"

Xiaobao, who witnessed everything in the inner world, held his forehead with his paw, and the word "speechless" was written all over his chubby little face.

It knew what Lu Wenwu was thinking without having to read his mind.

It's not a parallel world similar to the Blue Star world, so where would the same famous quotes come from!

When Xiaobao thought about the guy he chose as the poop scooper, he felt a dark sensation in front of his eyes.

I always feel that there will be more abstract things waiting for me.

As a little kitten, when will I be able to live a life where I don’t have to worry about anything and can sleep for twenty or eighteen hours a day?

In the outside world, after Lu Wenwu realized that the Emperor Houtu's cultural level was most likely that of cultural papermaking, he gave up the idea of ​​replicating the protagonist of the novel's pretentious pre-fighting style.

"That sword of yours can't eat me," he said succinctly. "My suggestion is that you give me the sword to study, and then tell me everything about the national defense weapon. After that, I'll leave on my own. There's no need for you to fight me to the death."

Lu Wenwu's expression was very sincere.

This is indeed his true thought.

Anyway, he has no specific conflicts with this country, and he has already reached the stage of "taking it by surprise", so there is no need to kill all the royal family members.

The main reason is that after killing the people, it is a bit troublesome to obtain subsequent intelligence. Lu Wenwu does not want to carry out such a time-wasting operation a second time.

However, one thing is obvious: Lu Wenwu's sincere advice was not recognized by Emperor Houtu.

The other person's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body turned red and warm in an instant.

"Traitor! How dare you insult me!"

The veins on Emperor Houtu's neck bulged, his blood surged, and his muscles swelled up in an instant.

"Today, I will get rid of you as soon as possible!"

A faint black light emanated from the black snake sword.

The altar, which was originally bright under the midday sun, suddenly became three points darker.

The Thick Earth Emperor roared angrily, and thrust the Black Snake Sword in his hand, which was already very close, forward fiercely, bringing up a fierce black sword light.

The sharpness and strangeness intertwined, and the black snake shadow that had previously dispersed condensed again.

This time, the black snake shadow was not as powerful as before. It was just like a holographically projected 3D poster, forming from behind the Emperor of Thick Earth.

It's like a dream, like a mirage.

Only the pair of scarlet snake eyes emitted a strange red light, almost dyeing the entire snake head blood red.

"die!"

"bite!"

The roar of the Thick Earth Emperor and the sound of the Black Snake Sword piercing Lu Wenwu's eyebrows appeared at the same time.

It was like stabbing a sword into metal, causing a crisp roar.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out in the air and turned into a blood line that was absorbed by the Black Snake Sword.

The robe on his right arm suddenly exploded into pieces of cloth, and the originally burly body of the Emperor of Thick Earth suddenly became hunched and shriveled, and he staggered and fell backwards.

His right arm, which was holding the sword, was twisted in an extremely unnatural position, and was obviously broken.

This sword was like stabbing into an ancient stubborn stone. The extremely powerful recoil force was reflected back to his body without any loss. The bones on the right half of his body were almost completely shattered, and his internal organs were bleeding in many places.

If it weren't for his powerful vitality as the commander of the army, Emperor Hou Tu would have fallen into a coma and died on the spot.

Normally, a person who suffers this degree of internal injuries will die on the spot.

"How is this possible?"

The stern face of the Thick Earth Emperor twitched in pain, revealing extreme horror.

Even when he was discovered by his father for killing his brother and had to sacrifice countless lives to sacrifice to the divine weapon, barely gaining the divine weapon's recognition, he did not show such an inappropriate expression.

Holding the black snake sword, which is a half-step spiritual weapon, he is only half a step away from the spiritual weapon user!

With the power of the magic weapon and the fortune of the country, he has been able to burst out with the characteristics of a martial arts master in his cultivation, and even ordinary martial arts masters can compete with him.

But why!

He thrust out the sword with all his might, and it hit right between his eyebrows, but it failed to break his defense!

The opponent clearly didn't mobilize his qi and blood to defend himself at all.

He didn't even shed a drop of blood!

Could it be the legendary Martial Saint?

When he thought of this, a sense of despair suddenly arose in Emperor Houtu's heart.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this time he could no longer even hold the Black Snake Sword, and it rolled to the side with a clang.

The aura of the Half-Step Martial Master level instantly weakened and fell back to the Innate Realm.

Looking closely, the tip of the black snake sword that stabbed Lu Wenwu was no longer as sharp as before, but instead broke into pieces.

Once the Black Snake Sword, the divine weapon protecting the nation, was damaged, the status of the Emperor of Thick Earth, who was in charge of the military, naturally declined.

"Your Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

Old Wu and another innate strong man caught a glimpse of the scene of the Thick Earth Emperor being knocked back and falling to the ground, and their eyes were immediately bloodshot.

They actually gave up chasing the remaining warriors, and used their body skills to come to the side of the Thick Earth Emperor, blocking him on the left and right.

As for why His Majesty, who was at the Half-Step Martial Honor Realm and wielding the Black Snake Sword, was defeated.

They chose to ignore it.

In other words, their bodies make judgments faster than their rational minds and put them into action.

"Your Majesty, quickly mobilize the power of the national defense weapon to devour all those sacrifices and advance. This old minister will protect you!" Old Wu shouted.

He seemed to have activated some secret technique, and his originally skinny body began to swell up again.

His white hair turned back to black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he seemed to have returned to his prime years with his energy and blood at their peak in just a few breaths, and he had some of the charm of a peak innate being.

Lu Wenwu looked directly into his eyes, but he could see a bit of weakness in them.

It's hard to turn back time.

Even for a powerful being who has mastered the laws of time, it is extremely difficult to restore one's body to youth.

How could a tiny innate being who had never even cultivated his soul do that?

It was nothing more than a secret technique similar to the Bloodstained Secret Technique, burning the already dwindling lifespan to force it to the utmost, attempting to fight the last battle in life.

The Thick Earth Emperor was blocked by two people behind him. He endured the pain of nearly half of his bones being shattered, and lay on the ground groaning as he reached towards the Black Snake Sword.

The broken bones pierced his flesh, and the trickle turned into a stream, flowing towards the Black Snake Sword as if it had life, wrapping circles of bloodstains around the black sword.

"Even though the life force in your body has been depleted to this point, you still want to dance?"

Lu Wenwu ignored the emperor. Instead, he looked at Old Wu's cloudy yet determined eyes and asked quietly.

"Even knowing you can't win, you still want to die?"

"If the master is humiliated, the minister will die; if the master dies, the minister will perish!"

Old Wu burst out with energy and blood, drew his sword and slashed out, bringing up a brilliant silver light, like a dream.

Lu Wenwu remained calm and did not dodge, allowing the other party to chop his neck with the sword.

“KANG!”

Sparks flew from the blade.

The feeling of cutting through metal suddenly changed Old Wu's expression.

“clang!”

The second explosion was heard, and it was just the last wail of the fine steel sword made with ordinary craftsmanship in its life, exploding into countless twisted and flying metal fragments that broke through the air.

Old Wu was horrified when he realized that his weapon had been broken.

Even though his hand bones had cracked over a large area and his old flesh was crumbling bit by bit, he still gritted his teeth and prepared to use his second move.

But he no longer had this opportunity.

The Xiantian who came to support him also didn't have it either.

Two spots of bright red appeared between their eyebrows, and blood slowly seeped out.

The powerful innate aura disappeared without a trace, and the majestic blood and life breath were gradually dissipating.

Old Wu widened his eyes and looked at Lu Wenwu unwillingly.

In his final moments, he tried to figure out how he died.

"You have such a deep servile nature. How can you still be called a warrior?"

The blood beads released earlier flew back under the traction of mental power and disappeared under the skin again.

Lu Wenwu expressionlessly withdrew his fingers, which he had been holding together for a long time.

"It's boring to try to elevate yourself to such a low-key reason."

“Plop!”

“Plop!”

The bodies fell to the ground, and the two innates died quietly, as casually as two dead mice.

Behind the person they were guarding, the Thick Earth Emperor let out a faint groan from his throat, and the movement of his body became lower and lower.

His body had long been old and unrecognizable. His previously gray hair had now become completely white. His body was as withered as a skeleton and had almost lost its human form.

A line of blood connected his wrist and the Black Snake Sword. It was the pure blood and the warrior's Qi and blood power that were extracted and transformed into a unique repair ability, which was repairing the damaged sword tip.

In addition, lines of blood appeared on the bodies of the warriors who had been killed by the innate masters.

Those with shallow cultivation and who died early had already been drained into a state like mummies, with all the life essence in their bodies integrated into the sword in front of them.

It returned to its state before being damaged, and even improved a little.

Evil soldiers!

Lu Wenwu frowned slightly as he looked at the Thick Earth Emperor on the ground, who was breathing out more than breathing in.

It was hasty. We shouldn't have killed that old man.

The opponent's blood and essence had been basically drained, and his soul had been shattered into pieces. It was unknown how much was missing.

Even if it could be saved, it would be meaningless.

The old man was obviously a confidant and should have known a lot of information. It was a pity that he was killed too early.

Lu Wenwu turned his head and looked at the three innates and the remaining warriors who were still in a fighting state.

The emperor's near death and the deaths of the two innates did not seem to affect the battle.

But from the expressions of the three Xiantians, it can be seen that they are panicking to death.

A half-step martial master and the black snake sword stabbed him without breaking the defense! How can we fight this!

The sacrificial ceremony of the Black Snake Sword has not yet ended, and the blood-sealing formation purchased at a high price from the hegemonic country has not yet expired. The sacrifice cannot get out, and he and others cannot get out either!

They were forced to be locked in the same cage with a ferocious beast!

kill!

Kill quickly!

Only by killing all these sacrifices and upgrading the Black Snake Sword will they have a chance to survive!

Only then will you have a chance to kill this monster!

However, Lu Wenwu would not give them this opportunity.

With just a thought, his figure appeared next to a Xiantian realm cultivator. He stretched out his hand and grasped the powerful fighting force that could easily suppress the warriors below in his hand like a chicken.

"How much do you know about the national defense weapon?"

"I don't."

"Bang!"

Lu Wenwu was too lazy to listen to the rest of the words. He pinched the head of the Xiantian realm master with an expressionless face, and the head exploded in his palm like a watermelon, turning into a bloody rain all over the sky.

He took a step forward and flashed in front of another innate again.

Before the other party could even react, his head was already in his hand.

"How much do you know about the national defense weapon?"

“.”

He hesitated for just a moment, and immediately felt a powerful squeezing force coming towards his head. He could even hear his skull creaking.

"I tell you! Divine weapons are essential for building a nation! If you get them, you can become the emperor! If you want to become the master of the Thick Earth Empire, I am willing..."

"Bang!"

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to."

What he said was all useless nonsense, and Lu Wenwu crushed his head with an expressionless face.

He dodged again and appeared next to the last person in the Xiantian realm.

This is also the late innate stage with the highest cultivation level among the three, second only to Old Wu.

"How much do you know about the national defense weapon?"

Still the same words.

With these two previous experiences, this Xiantian learned his lesson and immediately screamed out, "Divine weapons can absorb the blood and qi of corpses to become stronger! As long as the Black Snake Sword recognizes its master, anyone with any cultivation level can directly become a Half-Step Martial Master!"

"That's all?" Lu Wenwu was a little dissatisfied.

The Xiantian Realm showed horror: "I... I knew it was just like that..."

"Bang!"

Another head exploded, and his half-spoken words came to an abrupt end.

Lu Wenwu felt helpless.

It seems that there are indeed some things that cannot be solved by killing alone.

(End of this chapter)