Plane of Fame

Chapter 200 Zhao Yu's Tomb
Ye Luo was a little surprised. Ever since he came to Fengyun World, he has never missed a single shot against these youngsters with two guns!
"Interesting, I didn't expect you to have such observation skills."

Thinking of the way the leader stared at him when he shot and killed the opponent's younger brother just now.

Ye Luo had a rough guess in his heart.

At first, he thought the other person was just glaring at him, but he didn't expect that he had been observing his movements.

"This forbearance, this power of observation.

How can you be regarded as an upper-middle figure? How come you are just a small boss in the world. Could it be that the world is really so talented? "

Thinking that such a forbearing person is actually only a small leader in the world, Ye Luo couldn't help asking with some doubts.

If the Tianxiahui is really so full of talents, then it will be even more difficult for me to complete the main mission!

Thinking that the difficulty of his main task might increase, Ye Luo couldn't help but look a little ugly.

As for how he knew that the other party was just a small boss.

I don't think anyone with a high status would dare to risk their lives to go to the territory of Luo Mansion to kidnap someone, right?
The leader who was asked, after getting up from the ground, just tightened the knife in his hand and stared at the two guns in Ye Luo's hands vigilantly, turning a deaf ear to Ye Luo's question!
The leader no longer had extravagant hopes that the embryo-killer in front of him would let him live, so why should he bother to answer the other party's questions?

"You don't have to ask, it's impossible for me to answer any of your questions!

I know I can't beat you, but even if I die, I will bite a piece of flesh from your body to avenge my brothers who died! "

The leader, who was full of death aspirations, no longer felt the bone-chilling fear at the beginning.

Now he only has one goal, and that is to leave something for this killer!
He who has been greedy for life and afraid of death for so many years, finally regained his dignity as a warrior when he faced death, and ignited the passion he had when he first entered the arena!

"Hey, don't say that, why are you acting like I'm a villain, obviously you are the first to catch people!"

Scratching his cheek with his fingers, Ye Luo spoke in distress.

But seeing the fighting spirit burning in the leader's eyes, Ye Luo couldn't help putting away this laughing look.

Seeing that Ye Luo finally began to face himself, the leader couldn't help showing a smile on his face. It's such a good feeling to be respected!

"You know how to use weapons, right?! I hope you can kill me openly, instead of using such indiscriminate hidden weapons!"

The leader glanced at the two guns in Ye Luo's hands, and said pleadingly.

Even if he died, he hoped that he would die honorably in battle instead of being shot by such a hidden weapon.

"Although it makes me feel a little uncomfortable when you say that about my precious double guns, I still decided to promise you!"

Ye Luo said with some displeasure, while putting the two guns back into the holsters on his back waist.

"If you don't have any weapons, you can pick one of my weapons.

Although it is not a magical weapon, it is also made by Baisteel, and it can be regarded as a sharp weapon. "

Seeing that Ye Luo had really taken back the two hidden weapons, the smile on the leader's face deepened.

When he found that Ye Luo didn't seem to be carrying a weapon, he glanced at the scattered weapons beside the corpse on the ground, and said to Ye Luo.

"No need, I've brought weapons, and I don't like to use other people's guys."

Taking out Lei Huang, who was flashing with an electric arc, from the portable space, Ye Luo waved it twice, and then said to the leader calmly.

"What a magic weapon, if that's the case, kill!"

Seeing Lei Huang in Ye Luo's hands, the leader first gave a word of admiration, then his face tightened and he roared angrily.

Dragging the machete behind him, the leader rushed towards Ye Luo with a terrifying momentum!
When he was still about three meters away from Ye Luo, the leader used his hands hard, his veins burst out, and with all his strength, he slashed the machete in his hand towards Ye Luo's waist.

The machete broke through the air and made a sharp howling sound, as if it was about to cut Ye Luo into two pieces.

If he really wielded the knife, Ye Luo might have suffered some minor injuries, but
"Chong!"

There was a clear sound of swords clashing.

After all, in the end, this leader is just a second-rate warrior, Ding Tian is considered a good fighter among the second-rate.

Even though he had poured all his energy into it, he swung his most perfect knife so far.

But the gap between him and Ye Luo is really too big, this knife was easily blocked by Ye Luo, not only that.
"how is this possible!"

The leader looked at the broken blade in his hand and said to himself in disbelief.

He clearly saw that the knife in his hand was easily cut into two sections after it came into contact with the big sword in Ye Luo's hand.

The broken blade flew past Ye Luo's cheek, and Ye Luo's indifferent eyes were reflected on the blade.

Ye Luo turned his wrist slightly, and then swung hard!
Like cutting tofu, Lei Huang's sword sliced ​​across the leader's chest without any hindrance!

"Is the gap really that big?"

The leader looked down at his chest and muttered to himself in frustration.

Although he also understood that there was a gap between him and Ye Luo, he did not expect that he could not even take a single move.

Just as the leader was whispering to himself, a large handful of plasma burst out from his chest.

This handful sprayed at Ye Luo, although he was able to dodge it completely, so that he would not get any blood.

But for some unknown reason, Ye Luo stood motionless, letting the blood soak him into a bloody man!
After the blood spurted out, the leader seemed to have lost all his strength, unable to stand any longer, fell backwards, and fell heavily to the ground!
Turning Lei Huang back, Ye Luo calmly asked the leader whose chest was still heaving slightly.

"What's your name."

"My name is - Zhao Yu! Boy, you must remember it for me!"

After roaring with all his remaining strength, Zhao Yu had a smile on his face, his eyes became hollow, and there was no more expression.

"Zhao Yu, right? Young Master, remember."

Picking up Zhao Yu's body on the ground, Ye Luo led the horse carrying Zhuge Yun to the woods beside the official road.

After finding a location with a decent view.

Ye Luo put Zhao Yu's body down, then stood on an open field, clenched his fists, and hammered hard on the ground!
"boom!"

After a loud noise, a large pit with a depth of three meters suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground!

After burying Zhao Yu's body inside, Ye Luo cut down a tree with Lei Huang, whittled it into a wooden sign, and carved a few words on it with his fingers.

Zhao Yu's Tomb!

After inserting the engraved wooden plaque on the grave, Ye Luo took one last look at the simple tomb, then led the horse and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)