Lu Chengchuan dealt with a dozen guys dressed as soldiers. He didn't kill them all and left a few alive.
"Are you the Black Tower mercenaries?"
Seeing the foreigners surrounding him, he thought of the Black Tower mercenaries.
"You don't need to know who we are."
The blond man spoke, his Shenghua being fluent and his accent minimal.
Lu Chengchuan looked at him. This blond man was quite strong. The blue and black lines in his body were very thick. It was basically confirmed that he was the third-level mutant.
"I don't need to know? Okay." Lu Chengchuan shrugged indifferently.
The blond man exuded blood energy as he used his special powers. The other eight people stood around him motionless, ready to watch how the captain would kill this guy.
Lu Chengchuan put down the Mo Gu Sword and raised his hand to make a gesture.
The blond man who was about to go up and kill someone showed doubt on his face. He didn't know what this Sheng Hua man was doing, nor did he sense the aura of a supernatural being from this person.
The blond man was puzzled, and suddenly, an inexplicable force emerged from Lu Chengchuan.
This inexplicable force gripped his mind, and the blond couldn't help but be drawn to it. He felt the strange gesture magnified and magnified in his mind...
"Well..."
The blond man groaned softly, his body shaking where he stood. The men watching the show noticed something was wrong and were about to ask the captain what was going on when the blond man suddenly fell forward.
The blond's head hit the sand, and his men looked at their fallen captain with expressions of horror.
What kind of trick is this? The captain is dead or just unconscious...
They couldn't help but guess, and Lu Chengchuan slowly withdrew his hand.
The blond man died, killed by his soul-stealing technique. The blond man's soul was shattered by his mental power, and his body died along with his soul.
This guy is quite powerful, and Lu Chengchuan also wanted to find an opportunity to try out the power of the Soul-Capture Technique. Now that he has tried it, it turns out that a level three psychic can't withstand one of his attacks, which is not bad.
After killing the blond man, Lu Chengchuan picked up the Mo Gu Sword and looked around at the remaining people.
The eight people were frightened by his gaze. The captain's death was inexplicable. How could they be a match for this man?
Once the captain died, the remaining eight people wanted to escape, but if they wanted to run away, they had to ask Lu Chengchuan for permission.
Lu Chengchuan flashed in front of a person, and the mercenary only felt a breeze blowing on his face, and then the world became extremely dark, and his consciousness was completely shrouded in coldness.
He used the shrinking technique to change positions continuously, and by the time the mercenaries moved, three of his companions had already been killed.
The remaining five people fled separately, which was their usual method. The opponent had only one person, so by doing this, at least a few of them had a chance to escape.
But they still underestimated Lu Chengchuan's speed, and in an instant Lu Chengchuan came behind one person.
Lu Chengchuan slapped the mercenary on the back and disappeared without looking back.
He chased down four of them, dispatching them with a single blow. When he tried to find the last person, he found they were gone. The footprints in the sand stretched for hundreds of meters before vanishing into thin air.
Even the breath disappeared. Lu Chengchuan looked for a while but couldn't find the person.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Lu Chengchuan was puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it. He just ran away. He was not afraid that the other party would come after him again.
Turning around, Lu Chengchuan saw another man crawling on the ground.
The man had been protected by a group of soldiers before, so Lu Chengchuan deliberately spared his life, thinking of letting the military capture him and interrogate him.
"I'll send you the location. There are a few more prisoners here."
Lu Chengchuan went up and stepped on the man to prevent him from climbing, then called Zhou Yaning and asked her to come over quickly.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yaning didn't let him wait long and quickly arrived here with a team of soldiers.
There was a pile of corpses on the ground, and among them were several people wailing. She asked the soldiers to go up and control them, and she walked to Lu Chengchuan's side.
"Who are these foreigners?"
These people don't look like people from Al-Arasa. Judging from their faces, they are from Western countries.
Lu Chengchuan raised his hand and pointed at the fallen blond man, saying, "Black Tower Mercenaries, this is their captain. There are nine of them in total, and one has escaped."
"So it's them. What on earth do these bastards want to do?"
Zhou Yaning vaguely knew the answer, and Lu Chengchuan confirmed her guess. But she still had many questions, such as what these guys' purpose was.
Is it simply to provide financial support, or does it have other purposes?
Unfortunately, the two captured mercenaries didn't know that the captain, who might have known the inside story, was beaten to death by Lu Chengchuan.
The few remaining survivors were taken away, and the soldiers also collected the bodies. After completing their mission, they returned to the rebel base. The soldiers continued searching, occasionally finding a rebel who was still alive.
The rebels were tied up hand and foot and taken to an open area for unified management.
After searching for several hours, they found more than a hundred prisoners and returned to the city with them.
Without the command of the headquarters, the rebels on the front line suddenly became headless flies. After receiving the intelligence, the Shenghua soldiers who had been prepared immediately launched an attack.
The rebels had no commander and no backup, and were quickly defeated.
Most of the rebels were directly eliminated, a small number were captured, and only a very small number of rebels escaped.
After the rebellion was put down, Lin Ming found him and said there would be a celebration party in two days and hoped he would attend, but Lu Chengchuan had something else to do and he had to go back to check on the progress of the construction.
Lin Ming also understood that he couldn't relax on that matter, so he didn't keep him any longer.
Back at the construction site, we found that the excavation progress was not very fast because half of the manpower had been withdrawn. It would take an extra month to complete the excavation, which was originally planned to take one month.
The Corpse Demon King is as good as dead. There has been no movement down there in the few days since he left.
Lu Chengchuan and the others were just waiting. He wanted to kill the Corpse Demon King so that he could gain a lot of life. Zhou Yaning and the others had to make sure there were no monsters below before declaring the operation over.
After waiting for more than a month, the construction team worked day and night and finally dug out the underground palace and the metal gate.
Everyone came to the metal gate, and several inspectors were testing the gate with instruments.
Unlike the first time Lu Chengchuan and his companions came, the metal door was now tightly closed, with no monsters or black gas seeping out from inside.
Lu Chengchuan put his ear to the ground to listen to the movement inside, but it was very quiet and he could not hear anything.
"What material is this door made of?" Zhou Yaning asked the inspector.
"Report to the commander, we can't detect it..."
The inspector was sweating profusely as he discovered that the door was not made of a known material, but an unknown metal.
This is a gate made of an unknown metal. Lu Chengchuan tried to scratch it with the Ink Bone Sword, but even with the罡气 injected into it, the enhanced Ink Bone Sword still could not scratch the metal gate.
"It's a bit hard. This is definitely not ordinary metal."
Even the Ink Bone Sword couldn't leave a mark on it, so you can imagine how hard this thing is.
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