Chapter 113
Chapter 113
Then.
Lu Yuan gave these twenty semi-saints many instructions.
If you encounter any strong man, don't fight to the death!
The first thing to think about is to save your life!
"Yes! Thank you for your concern, lord! We will take the lead in ensuring our own safety!"
Seeing Lu Yuan's concern, the twenty semi-saints were immediately moved.
A man will die for his friend!
Having a lord who cares about them personally is a great fortune for them, the subordinates!
"Okay."
Seeing that several people listened to his words, Lu Yuan nodded with satisfaction.
The reason why he gave such an order.
is because he is not sure whether there will be other martial saints who will arrive halfway!
If there is really a martial saint.
These twenty semi-saints are really not enough for them to fight!
Next, Lu Yuan set his eyes on the other people around him.
Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He ordered everyone loudly:
"Everyone, let's go next, and catch up with Yuan Zuozong and others as soon as possible!"
"The final battle... is coming soon!"
Lu Yuan's calm voice resounded in everyone's ears.
At the moment.
The empress gathered all the troops near Chang'an City.
It is clear that she is going to have a final battle with me!
This kind of super-large battle with a million people.
It is undoubtedly a blood mill!
It is possible that I am madly harvesting luck points.
It is also possible.
I have lost my way and become my own burial place!
Before leaving, Lu Yuan opened his personal panel.
[Host: Lu Yuan]
[Strength: Mid-stage Martial Emperor! ]
[Forces under his command: Eighteen Riders of Yanyun (slightly injured), 100,000 Snow Dragon Riders (enhanced version), 50,000 Xianzhen Camp, Shadow Guards, Drizzle, 10,000 Beifu Army (remnant)! ]
[Guards under his command: Emperor Qingyun, Li Sandao, Xu Chu (Emperor-level enhanced version)! ]
[Luck value: 6820375! ]
Suddenly.
Lu Yuan's eyes slightly condensed!
"Huh? Why is there still more than 6.8 million luck value in my account?"
Lu Yuan was a little surprised.
Before.
After I drew an emperor-level lottery, there were only more than 5.8 million luck value in my account.
Then.
Another million-level saint-level lottery was held.
However, now.
Not only did the luck value in my account not decrease, but it actually increased by more than 1 million!
From the previous 5.8 million, it grew to more than 6.8 million!
"Is there a bug in my system?"
Lu Yuan was a little confused.
However.
When Lu Yuan checked the record of his luck value acquisition, he finally knew the reason!
"It turned out to be Yumen Pass. Gao Shun and Xie Xuan wiped out Wang Hu's 300,000 troops from the Northern Territory!"
Lu Yuan suddenly realized.
So many days have passed, and the battle of Yumen Pass should have ended long ago!
Before.
The battle of Yumen Pass also gave me millions of luck points.
And now.
The battle is over, and I have given myself another two million!
So happy!
"Not bad!"
"Since the battle on Gao Shun's side is over, let him return home quickly!"
"Let them meet up with Yuan Zuozong and attack Chang'an City together!"
"Yes!"
Yu Xiang beside him nodded respectfully.
Then he stretched out his hand.
He called back the spirit pigeon with a middle-parted hair.....
......
After Lu Yuan left.
Yaowang Valley temporarily returned to peace.
Only the holy blood on the ground was stained, and the remains of the martial saint were scattered everywhere.
It means that a crushing battle had taken place here, and a Saint Realm warrior had fallen!
After waiting for a long time.
Medicine King Valley was still quiet.
It seemed to have become a forgotten place.
Even the small fish and shrimps were nowhere to be seen!
"Everyone... Why does it seem that no one has come..."
The twenty semi-saints summoned by Lu Yuan were impatient.
The Lord summoned them out so that they could kill as many enemies as possible.
They were not here to eat dry food!
At this time.
A group of demonic energy came roaring.
The evil spirit soared into the sky, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and even the surrounding heaven and earth lost their color!
It was the Third Prince and others who arrived here!
"Huh? People have left again..."
Sensing the breath of Lu Yuan and others, no longer in this void, the Third Prince couldn't help but frowned tightly.
He was one step late again.
Is Lu Yuan so fast at doing things?
Seconds?
The Third Prince frowned, and his huge spiritual consciousness began to cover the surroundings.
At this time,The Third Prince seemed to have suddenly realized something.
His face suddenly became horrified!
"This... Eight more Martial Saints have fallen here!"
At this moment.
The Third Prince's heart was filled with shock!
"It has only been a short time, and eight more Martial Saints have been killed..."
"Horrible, it is too terrifying!"
Above the Martial Saint, one is already a rare strong man in the world, and has some means of self-protection.
Even if he has the cultivation of a half-emperor, it is impossible to annihilate all eight Martial Saints!
It's not that he can't beat them, but if the other party insists on running, he can't stop them at all!
Originally.
He also said that he would wait for other masters to arrive, and then join them to attack Lu Yuan.
But now.
Others have come.
And those masters died in Lu Yuan's hands again!
At this time, the Third Prince suddenly wrinkled his nose and sniffed around.
His face became uglier in an instant!
"This is..... Imperial power!"
"This enemy has had a Martial Emperor-level warrior before!"
That's right.
As a semi-emperor, he is very sensitive to this kind of imperial power!
At this moment.
The air around him was filled with residual strong imperial power.
It must be the Martial Emperor who made a move!
"How is this possible! There is actually a Martial Emperor under Lu Yuan's command?"
The Third Prince's face was already ugly as hell.
At this moment, his expression of eating shit suddenly became more hideous!
"Boom!"
At this moment, an explosion-like roar suddenly sounded in the Medicine King Valley.
In the Medicine King Valley.
Twenty semi-saint-level warriors have already fought with those men in black!
Those semi-saint warriors, with a casual blow, are as powerful as the sky!
The attack is even more fierce!
Fortunately.
Those men in black are not good at it!
Under the protection of the tough skin, he could even withstand the powerful attacks of those semi-saints!
"Master... there seem to be a few... reptiles!"
Beside the Third Prince, Hei Yi's face was full of bloodthirsty smile.
After reaching the level of Martial Saint, Hei Yi's demonization became more and more serious, and his heart became more and more irritable!
He wanted to stand up immediately and wanted to crush those reptiles to death with his own hands!
"Wait..."
Just as Ying Yi was about to step forward, he saw an arm covered with hideous bone spurs blocking him!
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