Chapter 43

Lanling City

That's where the name of King Lanling comes from, right?

According to Jia Luo, the Protectorate's Mansion was once built on the ruins of an old ancient city, and the predecessor of the ruins was Lanling City.

Presumably, the incarnation of King Lanling as the god of death, which repeatedly plunged the Duhu Mansion into crisis and fear, was due to his hatred for the disappearance of his homeland.

What a poor person, his attachment to his homeland has caused him to fall into darkness.

However, even with such a sad life experience, since he wants to ignite the flames of war, he is a destined enemy, and he will never be merciful.

Lu Yu had a hunch that he would meet King Lanling soon, and a battle between the two was inevitable.

Because, as he stepped into the depths of the desert, the killing intent permeated in the air became more and more intense, like a sharp knife, resting on his neck all the time.

"Lu Yu, follow me closely."

Hua Mulan, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, naturally has a far higher perception of killing intent than ordinary people.

The yellow sand all over the sky is charming, but after covering the eyes, there is the god of death waiting for the opportunity to strike, which makes people have to be vigilant.

"It seems that we are surrounded."

Jia Luo's eyes also became clear, and she slowly took off the longbow on her back.

"Is it the Sand Demon Seed from before?"

Looking at the flying gravel, they suddenly coalesced and condensed together, Lu Yu's expression also sank.

"Shushasha——"

The sound of the fine sand flowing was very crisp and delicate, like the sound of a harp blowing with the wind, but at this moment it was like the whispers of a demon from hell.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Jia Luo's reaction was quick. Before the gravel had condensed, he shot the demon-breaking arrow, shaking the body of the sand demon seed to pieces.

But, even so, more and more sand demons emerged from the surface of the desert, and the number was extremely large, several times more than the ones encountered before.

"Jia Luo, you output from the back, and Lu Yu and I will play in the front row."

He ordered a few people to keep Jia Luo in the middle, after all, only her Demon-Breaking Arrow alone could have an effect on these Sand Demon Seeds.

Holding the epee, Hua Mulan rushed towards the enemy line together with Lu Yu.

However, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up, carrying a vast and boundless killing intent, hitting like a vast ocean.

"It's you?!"

When that black shadow flashed in front of her, the strong sense of oppression made Hua Mulan instantly recall the god of death lurking in the darkness.

It was obviously not a night with a dark moon and high winds, but this terrifying killing intent shrouded the misty sun.

The weird smile raised slightly at the corner of the mouth, and the eyes immersed in the chaos, seemed to come from nothingness.

Hua Mulan didn't think much, raised her sword and slashed at the ghostly figure.

However, apart from the air and wind and sand, she didn't touch the figure of the god of death.

His goal is not himself.

"Lu Yu!"

When Hua Mulan came back to consciousness, there was no sign of Lu Yu and the killing intent that seemed to be playful.

The Demon Seed of Sand appeared before her eyes again, Hua Mulan had no choice but to temporarily solve the problem before her.

"Sister Mulan?!"

At this time, Lu Yu, who was caught in the wind and sand, his eyes were almost covered by the countless gravel, and he couldn't see anything.

Even the sound of shouting was cut into pieces by the rolled up wind and sand, and buried in the gravel.

It seems that I have been immersed in hell, and there is nothing to see or find.

However, the overwhelming killing intent around him became more and more serious, as if it was about to stab into his heart fiercely like a dagger.

someone is approaching me

Although he couldn't see it, Lu Yu's intuition at the moment told him that someone was approaching!

However, the unnoticed dagger was already on his chest.

The air flow was cut through at that moment, and what followed was fresh blood, as delicate and charming as a blooming red rose.

"Keng!"

When the dagger was about to pierce his heart, Lu Yu immediately leaned back, and at the same time waved Pojun, slashing towards the dagger.

However, when the sound of metal spread, not only the dagger that almost took his life, but also the ghostly figure disappeared.

grim Reaper

This is the god of death wandering in hell!

Lu Yu didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that even that breath would be cut off completely.

"Countdown to your life"

The curve at the corner of the mouth became more and more strange, just like the blade in King Lanling's hand at this moment, shining with a strange edge.

The blade reflected Lu Yu's frightened expression.

This is exactly what King Lanling wanted to see.

Only by watching the prey being approached to death step by step by oneself under the fear of jealousy can one experience the joy of hunting.

"Swish, swish, swish——"

Neck, eyebrows, and heart!

The sound of sharp blades piercing the air screamed, and all the blades with killing intent came towards Lu Yu's vitals.

Lu Yu couldn't tell the direction of the attack, so he couldn't shoot rashly, he could only activate the force field suppression, and use the shield to temporarily avoid the damage.

"Is it useful?"

A ghostly voice sounded beside his ear, as if he was laughing, and seemed to be counting down his own life, but soon, this voice disappeared into the void along with the phantom.

At the same time, a thorn-like chill invaded his back.

hateful!

Lu Yu fought very aggrievedly in this battle, because he was trapped in the blinding wind and sand, and it was difficult to recognize the direction, and King Lanling's attack was as fast as a ghost, leaving almost no room for reaction. Lu Yu quickly He fell into a bitter struggle.

The whole body was dominated by the cold killing intent, the enemy's breath was close at hand, but Lu Yu couldn't get close.

Could it be, are you going to lose?

The despair that flashed through his mind made Lu Yu regain his fighting spirit.

No, his purpose is to disturb me with this frightening killing intent. In fact, he is by my side!

"Kang-kang-kang!"

The waving Pojun intertwined with the oncoming blade, and the bursting out of the blade light and sparks almost collapsed the surrounding void.

"Ok?"

Seemingly aware of some abnormality, King Lanling did not attack again, but hid his figure in the dark.

After all, Lu Yu was not a vegetarian. As soon as he entered the fighting state, his mood began to become as stable as water, and the strength and agility he displayed were far better than usual.

The fear of killing intent also gradually began to recede, and flames rose from Lu Yu's eyes.

King Lanling, if you cut the crispy skin, it seems that there is a set of take-away effects.

It's a pity that I'm a half-meat.

(End of this chapter)

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