roccoschili Chapter 111 Devastated
Chapter 111 Devastated
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Jiang Nan and the other two came to the huge bronze gate, turned around to look at Lu Bei who was fighting alone, and finally entered the gate.
At the foot of the Tower of Babel, there was a handsome man in white, and behind him stood twenty generals in white armor.
It was Chu Yu, the sixth prince of the Great Chu, and his subordinates.
Chu Yu looked at the backs of the three people entering the light gate and sighed, "The Princess of Da Zhou is indeed as stunning as the legend says."
He looked at Lu Bei, who was invincible on the battlefield, and smiled, "It seems that it was the right decision for us not to join the siege."
A general frowned and asked in confusion, "Your Highness, why hasn't Lu Bei's strength weakened at all after fighting for so long?"
Chu Yu chuckled and murmured, "I guess that's the effect of the divine artifact Shura Blood Ring."
The general's expression changed, and he said in shock, "He really has a magical weapon!"
Chu Yu sighed, "Don't covet that kind of thing. I now know that it is not something you and I can touch casually. The consequences are too great. Unless this thing can be obtained quietly and silently, otherwise, you will know what happened to Lu Bei."
"He has already attracted so many warriors to surround and kill him in the secret realm. If he were in the outside world, he would probably have to face a constant stream of stronger enemies, even those at the Divine Wandering Realm and above."
The general was surprised and asked, "Then he will definitely die?"
Chu Yu nodded, "Unless he can find a powerful backer, or quickly rise to prominence on his own!"
"It's difficult," the general sighed worriedly.
Chu Yu turned around and said, "Since the Sword Saint's daughter is not involved in the battle, let's go too. We must not let Jiang Wanqing obtain the Fire Dragon's luck first."
"After all, that's what we're here for!"
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On a huge rock far away from the battlefield, Qiu Ze, the ninth prince of Dayan, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly stood up in shock.
The mockery and ridicule in his eyes completely disappeared, replaced by shock and a dull look.
"How can someone be so good at fighting in the early stages?"
Qiu Ze was extremely shocked and thought it was a miracle.
He was also in the early stage of the Free Realm, but compared with the brave and invincible Lu Bei at this time, he was so weak that he was not even as strong as an ant.
Suddenly, he thought of something and his eyes became hot and greedy.
"It must be a divine artifact. He must possess the legendary Shura Blood Ring to possess such endless power."
"I must obtain it. It will make me the most powerful monarch in the history of the Great Yan Kingdom."
His face was filled with excitement as he looked towards a certain place on the battlefield.
There were twenty warriors with resolute faces and extraordinary skills.
He looked over there and signaled with his eyes.
The twenty warriors who had been paddling and watching with their agility nodded slightly, then dispersed and rushed to the north of the road.
Qiu Ze continued to sit on the boulder, his fists clenched, full of anticipation.
He had already started planning. If any guard secretly obtained the artifact, he would give up the opportunity to enter the Tower of Babel to compete for the Fire Dragon's luck, then sneak out, wait for the secret realm to end, and then quickly sneak back to the country.
Once he returns to the country, no one will dare to touch him easily, at least in this easternmost corner of the Shenwu world.
Lu Bei continued to charge.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the enemies around him had become much stronger.
There are eighteen more monk soldiers with light golden skin, and twenty warriors with simple clothes but firm eyes.
These people were agile and had rich combat skills. Apart from the eighteen monk soldiers, Lu Bei guessed that the twenty warriors must be generals from the army, otherwise their eyes would not be so firm, and there was no greed or passion in them, only an indomitable will.
"It must be one of the princes of the Great Yan Kingdom or the Great Chu Kingdom," Lu Bei said to himself while rushing to fight.
Then, he took a quick glance and saw a man on a huge rock far away from the battlefield, looking at this place with great excitement.
Lu Bei's eyes flashed with gold, and he sneered, "You want your men to disguise themselves as ordinary people and take advantage of the chaos to steal my magic ring, and then slip away without anyone noticing?"
"Humph, everyone is going to die, it's just that the time has not come yet!"
Lu Bei sneered at Qiu Ze's figure and joined the battle again.
"Wrong Thunder Slash!"
He swung the sword in his hand and slashed, directly knocking Wang Heng, who was trying to rush towards him again, away from a long distance.
Two violent thunder pythons intertwined and entangled, carrying a terrifying strangling force, sweeping out rapidly.
Wang Heng's fist force was broken and he was knocked out again.
Lu Bei was trapped in a circle, so he couldn't let Wang Heng, the master, engage in close combat with him so casually, otherwise he would be restrained.
Therefore, every time Wang Heng wanted to swing his powerful fist at him, he would use his strongest blow to temporarily knock him away.
As the visions and vibrating sounds before the opening of the Tower of Babel spread, more and more people began to come from all directions.
These people had previously been on adventures and treasure hunts in various places in the Qingyun Inner Sect, and they rushed over as soon as they heard the sound.
However, after these people arrived with great enthusiasm, they were shocked by the spectacular battle in front of the Tower of Babel. One person killed hundreds of people, blood splattered everywhere, and there were so many corpses lying on the ground, and blood flowed like a river.
They all stood there in amazement, and for a moment they even forgot to enter the Tower of Babel.
"Where did this super-powerful person come from? He is so terrifying!"
"One man, one sword, invincible, simply unbeatable."
"This is the ultimate power of overwhelming force."
Soon, some of the onlookers recognized Lu Bei's identity.
"That's the Passerby King of Knight Island. It's said his real name is Lu Bei!"
"I know him. He saved us brothers before on Lotus Lake."
"Why did they fight? And why did so many people fight against him?"
Obviously, some people in the secret realm who focus on exploration and treasure hunting have never heard of such gossip.
Just then, someone shouted Lu Bei's name.
"Brother Lu, do you need any help?" A man in white riding on a spirit deer called out loudly.
"Master Lu, we are here to help you," more than 20 strong men behind him shouted loudly.
Looking at the battle in Lu Bei, he found that it was Qiao Yulong from the Beast Taming Sect and his fellow apprentices.
Lu Bei felt warm in his heart, thinking that the people of this sect were indeed very loyal. Seeing that I had so many enemies, they were still willing to intervene in this matter.
Lu Bei laughed heartily, "Brother Qiao, Brother Xu Tian, I appreciate your kindness. You can enter the bronze tower and receive training."
"Even if the enemy outnumbers us, I can still defeat them with one sword!"
"Look at the sword!"
Lu Bei once again slashed out a huge and spectacular sword energy.
Endless starlight and sword energy poured out like the Yangtze River flooding, spreading all over the place. A bright moon stood on the river, emitting a holy light.
The stars hang low over the vast plain, and the moon rises over the flowing river.
This vast and magnificent sword energy knocked down countless people in an instant, and killed countless cultivators and warriors in an instant, with blood flying everywhere.
The many onlookers were all shocked and amazed by her beauty.