257. Chapter 254 Victory so soon?



Chapter 254: Victory so soon?

After a full meal, the "Sky Fortress" waved its whip, and with a light "whoosh" sound, its body expanded again.

It motioned for the people to come up and slowly flew into the air.

Jin Dongliang discovered the cleverness of this insect.

There is a pull-rod-like device made of bone inside its body.

This pull rod can be used to control the flight direction of the insect.

"Brother, should we go take a look?"

"Anyway, there's a war going on in the Sky City... Even if we fly over there, there's nowhere to land!"

The scene was filled with smoke. After a series of fire, Lu Yuan only had the last box of shells left.

"Old Lu, stop for a moment. If you don't cool the barrel down, it's going to explode."

He sighed softly.

The luxurious altar was blown to pieces, and cracks appeared on the hard marble pavement, spreading outward for several kilometers like a spider web.

The bronze coffin had long since rotted away, leaving only a deep pit leading to a dark underground tomb.

"The terrain is so complicated..."

Lu Yuan licked his dry lips, not daring to take it lightly.

Anyway, the first few hits must have hit him. Even if he didn't die, he must have suffered serious injuries.

Nuclear radiation is no joke. Even he himself was affected to some extent. His lungs were burning and his body cells were dying in large numbers.

The cannon was retracted into storage and cautiously came to the entrance of the catacombs.

"I'm afraid the other party hasn't been killed yet."

Then he took it out again, pointed the barrel at the deep mausoleum, and fired fiercely once again! !

"boom!!"

The earth shakes!

However, at this moment, a black shadow rushed out from inside like lightning!

The speed was incredibly fast, and Lu Yuan was covered in it in the blink of an eye.

This is not a human figure.

It's... a field! [Field: The spiritual field of words. In this field, certain idealistic rules will control physical rules.]

"fire!"

Following a mysterious sound, an unknown flame started burning from all directions, as if it would burn Lu Yuan to ashes in an instant! Burning, painful! Even the capillaries in the body began to burn wildly!

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth, activated the eternal fire, and tried his best to resist.

[Spiritual Words]——The most powerful combat ability in a certain era in ancient times.

At this moment, it demonstrated its extraordinary power.

But as a seasoned warrior, even when he was in crisis, his mind was as calm as the sea.

There are two options now...

The first is to leave this "field" immediately through teleportation, and perhaps get rid of the violent blue flames.

[Spiritual Words] No matter how powerful it is, there must be a limit.

Or maybe…

Lu Yuan has almost used up all the long-range firepower at hand.

He was not afraid of death. His body had been contaminated by nuclear radiation anyway, and he could be resurrected after death.

"Even if it costs my life, I must win!"

The next moment, Lu Yuan, whose whole body was burning with green flames, activated space teleportation, crossed the long distance of a hundred meters in an instant, and rushed into the dark mausoleum!

Many places have collapsed due to artillery bombardment.

A monster covered in pale white was hiding in a corner. Although it was very close, it could not be seen clearly.

I can't see clearly at all.

Lu Yuan, whose whole body was on fire, roared like a wild beast, his eyes were bloodshot, and he teleported over again.

As the distance got closer, he finally saw the other person's appearance clearly!

A human-shaped, somewhat fat-looking "life form" with long limbs, as if it had been soaked in water for a month, forming a giant corpse about 2 meters tall.

The head is very large and the limbs appear somewhat slender.

The lower half of his body had been blown apart by the shells, and smelly pus was constantly flowing out.

"!!!" The monster opened his eyes wide and uttered half a syllable.

This mental shock was largely weakened by the donkey head mask.

The eye sockets of the donkey head glowed red. After all, it was a legendary item, so it should not be completely without any protective power.

Lu Yuan, who looked like a ghost, teleported directly in front of it!

Lu Yuan drew out his sword and slashed it horizontally. The two-meter-long black iron sword whistled and flipped.

"Steel!" The other party changed the syllable.

The black iron sword hit a piece of tempered glass hidden in the space, making a crisp sound of impact. Sparks flew everywhere in an instant, and it broke directly! "Sword!"

Amid the opponent's cries, the black iron sword drew a strange arc and directly cut through Lu Yuan's side armor, and large amounts of blood splattered out.

Lu Yuan growled, knowing that he couldn't let the other party keep talking, otherwise all kinds of strange and bizarre abilities would come up and he wouldn't be able to resist at all.

He raised his fist and punched the man on the lower jaw, breaking several teeth.

Because his whole body was on fire, the blue flames also ignited the humanoid monster.

The monster strained its strength and uttered strange sounds from its throat.

Lu Yuan's eyes blurred and a mysterious thought flooded into his mind.

He seemed to see a stunning beauty posing coquettishly, with fair skin and a pure, white beauty that made people feel pity for her, just like the most precious porcelain.

It made him want to loosen his fists and surrender to the other party's sacred light.

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Conch?"

It's just a pity that this trick doesn't really make much sense to him, after all, the conch is in his brain, [Fake! ! ]

Lu Yuan came back to his senses, grabbed the monster that was bigger than himself and charged forward, bumping into a large bluestone.

A pale face and a ruddy face looked into each other's eyes, and they breathed heavily at each other.

Because this unknown creature was severely injured by the cannon, and its throat was strangled at close range, the power of [Spiritual Words] could not be exerted. The violent storm-like blows, each punch had the power of a thousand pounds.

The green fire ignited both sides.

To be honest, the flame was very strong and penetrated deep into the bone marrow in just a dozen seconds.

Destruction is always easier than repair. It is difficult for the "Eternal Fire" to withstand such destruction. Lu Yuan feels that he may be dying soon.

Now the competition is about who can kill the other first.

"Bang!" The back of the monster's head hit the stone, its eyes widened like eggs, and half of its tongue stuck out.

The old cat ran in from the entrance of the tomb, picked up a resin smoke bomb and threw it over.

The green flames on his body emitted a crackling and burnt smell when they came into contact with the smoke bomb.

[Ling Yan] was blocked quite a bit by the smoke bomb.

"Old Lu, your sword!"

The old cat is now quite strong, and he picked up the sword and threw it.

Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he caught it with his right hand, raised the broken sword and slashed at the opponent's neck fiercely! The monster's eyes turned green and its mouth moved.

But his injuries were too severe and he had no strength left. In addition, his throat was tightly clamped, and all the air in his lungs was emptied. He was unable to exert the power of [Spiritual Words].

The sword pierced through the thick neck, making a heavy cut.

With a "click".

The fat head fell to the ground and rolled several times.

The monster shivered a few times and looked at Lu Yuan with its eyes, wanting to say something but unable to speak.

Then his pupils slowly dilated, became stiff, and he died.

"I won already?" Lu Yuan felt a little bit unbelievable, and the green fire on his body slowly went out.

Although he had the advantage of being the first to strike and had already blown the opponent half to pieces, he was still able to hack it to death with just a few strikes, which was indeed smoother than expected.

Lu Yuan had never fought such a weak boss before, and he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Is my fighting ability really that terrifying?" Lu Yuan looked at the burnt skin on his arm.

[Before he died, he lip-read: You will regret this... I think that's what he meant.] Conch said, [I think something is wrong, don't be careless.]

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The old cat began to contact the Sky City through the communicator in his body.

Although there are no base stations or anything like that here, long-wave communications can still be used.

A corresponding communication station has also been set up in the Sky City, which can carry out simple communications.

"Hmm... I think I really won?!" Its whiskers trembled in disbelief. "All the monsters in the sky city are unconscious!"

"The fighting over there has stopped!"

"They...won?"

“So soon?”

The five brothers of the Jin family were extremely shocked at the altitude of ten thousand meters.

Their several great masters were defeated without even touching their shadow...

As a result, this strong man from the Sky City hacked the monster to death in less than thirty seconds? !

They suddenly discovered that other survivors in the city were also sneaking around, as if wanting to confirm the fruits of victory... there were nearly a hundred of them in total.

“There are still so many survivors.”

Lu Yuan did not take it lightly. Instead, he frowned and used the "Pioneer's Eye" to identify the body.

This time, because the other party was already dead, a lot of information did appear.

【Mandala Empire, the First Emperor, the corpse of Takuzhengzang. 】

[A long, long time ago, the first emperor of the Mandala Empire, Tuo Zhengzang, in pursuit of immortality, transplanted the soul of the ancient "Demon Painted Skin" into his own body, trying to coexist with the terrifying monster.]

[He used his ability of parallel thinking to continuously split his consciousness and fight against [Painted Skin]. He also maintained his own body by devouring the blood of his offspring.]

[Every hundred years, he would replace the body of a descendant to enjoy youth.]

[But as time goes by, his life is still gradually falling apart, and he must devour more souls in order to maintain himself. ]

[His body began to rot, his mind slowly changed, and his desire for flesh and soul grew day by day.]

[Takuma Hidden sealed himself in a bronze coffin at the last moment, and asked his descendants to offer him the lowest level of sacrifice, and he spent a relatively peaceful time.]

[But as the Mandala Empire came to Pangu Continent, Tuo Zhengzang woke up from his slumber and could no longer control his greed, and directly devoured his own civilization. ]

[He was eventually killed by Lu Yuan, the Ninth Epoch Demon Hunter, and ended his life of rampage.]

[Ability: Parallel thinking, spiritual words (painted skin)]

[Extraordinary Level: Level 8]

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. What a bloody history.

But will the field appear at level 8? It seems to be very good news.

Moreover, his kill this time was actually recorded in history.

"The ability to think in parallel..."

Around Takuma Zang's neck, there was a jade necklace that emitted a soft glow.

[Nine-eyed bead necklace, made of relics made from some kind of strange image, strung together to make the necklace. Long-term wearing can keep the mind peaceful and slightly increase the soul strength and the upper limit of the divine attribute. (Legendary level, natural wonder)]

"You are dead, so the equipment belongs to me."

Lu Yuan was not polite. The necklace was quite beautiful. The one in the middle looked a bit like a sapphire, emitting a clear and transparent light.

He reached out and took off the necklace. He was not in a hurry. Anyway, he had not reached the upper limit of his divine attributes, so he planned to keep the conch for a while.

“Isn’t that right?!”

Why is this corpse moving?

Still... hot! A cold fear surged into his heart, and he quickly opened his eyes and re-examined.

[Because the First Emperor, Takuma Tsunezo, has died, the soul of [Demon·Painted Skin] is reviving in his corpse and is expected to be fully resurrected in thirty seconds.]

“Fuck!”

Lu Yuan's heart suddenly started beating wildly!

"This is just a small monster?!"

He quickly picked up the broken sword and chopped at the corpse! "Hee... Hee hee..."

A faint sound came from the direction of the corpse. A scarlet mouth suddenly grew out from the belly button and uttered a strange syllable: "夂!"

A ray of light flashed from the edge of his neck! "Ah!!"

At the critical moment, Lu Yuan teleported for a moment.

Just a little bit off and he would have lost his head!

The corpse began to wriggle and twitch, just like a silkworm chrysalis, twitching dozens of times per second.

“Hee…hee…”

A mercury-like darkness enveloped the corpse and continued to spread outward.

This is undoubtedly also a field, but compared to the beginning, it is many times stronger.

The laughter of “Hehe, Hehe” became louder and louder.

Lu Yuan felt dizzy and his blood was almost frozen. This level of power was probably similar to the ghost that was sealed in the secret room. It was totally beyond his ability to resist!

He grabbed the old cat and teleported dozens of meters away, then escaped directly from the cave.

"It's clearly a demon, but it's acting like a ghost... How can we fight it?"

He was gasping for breath and was almost exhausted.

After all, this place has very strong nuclear radiation. Breathing here and inhaling toxic gases will continuously destroy his body cells.

In addition, the nameless fire just now did damage his internal organs.

As a result, Lu Yuan’s current combat capability may not even be half of what it was at the beginning.

The old cat's pupils flashed with black light as he looked at the terrifying dark cave: "Old Lu... I'm afraid this time he's going to be a super strong enemy. You have to figure out if this thing can be defeated."

"No, we have to retreat first."

"If you can fight, then fight."

The old cat pulled out its head, exposing the depleted uranium bomb inside.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and took out the last shell.

(End of this chapter)


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