The young man on the chariot was condescending and looked down at Lu Shaolin: "I didn't expect to meet a human race here, it's interesting!"

"Are you a golden armored corpse?"

Lu Shaolin asked lightly.

"According to your human race, I am indeed a golden armored corpse. I happened to be bored, so I met you. Are you going to catch yourself or should I let someone beat you to death?"

The man smiled slightly.

"Oh! I will beat you to death!"

Lu Shaolin grinned.

"Arrogance! Catch him!"

The man sneered, and ordered to the burly man carrying the chariot.

More than 30 men put down the chariot lightly, their nails began to swell, and their fangs became longer and exposed. They turned out to be more than 30 silver-armored corpses.

The silver-armored corpses charged directly at Lu Shaolin!

Lu Shaolin ran the "Big Sun Burning Heaven Art", and his whole body exuded a faint golden flame, and the "Coiling Dragon Flame Gun" in his hand was like a golden torch!

Before the silver-armored corpses approached, Lu Shaolin stepped forward and rushed into the crowd of corpses, the shadows of guns flickered, one shot at a time!

The long spear containing the purifying golden flame pierced the silver armored corpse's head without hindrance. In front of the purifying golden flame, their defenses seemed to be in vain!

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 silver-armored corpses were killed by Lu Shaolin on the spot!

"Still a master!"

The complexion of the man on the chariot instantly became gloomy, and he let go of the charming woman in his arms, and jumped off the chariot.

After landing, he rushed towards Lu Shaolin fiercely!

Lu Shaolin activated his stellar energy shield and charged forward.

One person and one corpse meet instantly!

Lu Shaolin stabbed the man's head with a gun, the man turned his head and dodged, and punched Lu Shaolin's chest with a "hu" punch with his right hand.

Hearing the sound of "bang", Lu Shaolin's qi shield was dented and stuck to Lu Shaolin's chest. A huge force came and directly sent him flying for more than ten meters, and he turned several times before stopping. down!

"Cough cough cough! What a lot of strength!"

Lu Shaolin got up, but he didn't suffer any injuries, after all, the other party didn't even break his body shield.

"Huh? Are you okay?"

The man squinted his eyes.

Lu Shaolin didn't reply, and directly canceled the body shrinking technique, and turned on the fighting form, and his height instantly jumped to [-] meters.

Then his eyes turned blood red, he entered a state of madness, and his energy speed increased by another [-]%!

"Death to Laozi!"

With a loud shout, Lu Shaolin rushed to the man's side in an instant, and smashed down the man's head with his casserole-sized fist shining with golden flames!He wants to test the man's strength!

The man also greeted him with a punch!

With a loud bang, the two fists collided, and the blown wind blown away all the dust on the ground!

Lu Shaolin took the lead to take a step back.

"I didn't expect that in this low-level world, there are still people who can break through the second level of the physical limit of the human race. Unfortunately, my strength of winning has reached [-] catties. You are not my opponent!"

The man looked at Lu Shaolin, his right fist was full of black air.

"Idiot! I'm a hexagonal warrior! Do you think you'll win if you're strong?"

Lu Shaolin sneered, moved his right hand, and pulled out the "Meteor Fire Knife"!

The internal force of the "Big Sun Burning the Sky Art" was continuously poured into the blade, and the whole blade was immediately ignited with golden flames!

"die!"

With a movement of Lu Shaolin's feet, the "Ascension Step" was activated, and in an instant he was in front of the man, and the "Meteor Fire Knife" in his hand slashed at his head!

Ying Shang was startled suddenly, he couldn't dodge at this moment, so he had to cross his arms and block upwards.

With a "bang", both arms fell to the ground at the same time, and the long knife stopped on Yingshang's scalp!

"Don't kill me! My grandfather is Yingba. If you kill me, you will be hunted down to death!"

Ying Shang said anxiously.

"How many levels are there in the limit of the physical body?"

Lu Shaolin didn't move his long knife, staring at Yingshang's eyes and asked.

"The physical limit of your human race has a total of three levels, [-] strength is the first level, [-] is the second level, and [-] is the third level!"

Ying Shang quickly replied.

"You said this is a low-level world, did you come from that world?"

"We came from the upper realm of Tianyuan, and the warriors there are far stronger than the warriors in your world."

"Are you driven here by warriors from the Tianyuan Upper Realm?"

"No, we monsters have a powerful existence in the Tianyuan Upper Realm, and the human race in the Tianyuan Upper Realm still lives in the corner!"

"Understood! Goodbye!"

Lu Shaolin pressed down fiercely with his right hand, and the long knife directly split Yingshang in half. He fell to the ground with a "bang bang", and blood flowed all over the ground in an instant!

"Ah~! The prince is dead! The prince is dead!"

Several women on the chariot screamed in terror.

A trace of impatience flashed in Lu Shaolin's eyes, and he jumped onto the chariot instantly, swung his long knife, and activated the "Wind Chopping Knife Art", and the heads of eight women shot up into the sky in a circle!

Returning the knife into its sheath, Lu Shaolin searched the chariot, but found nothing good, turned around and jumped off the chariot, walking towards the direction where the spirit ants flew away.

In the middle of the walk, I just ran into the spirit ant and white turtle.

"Huh? Lu Shaolin, there are dark clouds covering your head, and blood is shining in the sky. Who did you kill just now?"

When Bai Gui looked at Lu Shaolin, his eyes almost popped out, and he disappeared for a while, how could there be bloodshed?

"Killed an overwhelmed idiot."

Lu Shaolin said indifferently.

"Did he say what his name was?"

"I told you, his grandfather's name is Yingba, and his name is Yingshang."

"Win Ba! Are you sure he's talking about Ying Ba?"

The mung bean eyes of the white turtle have popped out.

"Ah."

Lu Shaolin nodded, and continued to walk towards the red-scaled horse ahead.

"It's over! It's over! Lu Shaolin! Yingbai is the name of the corpse king of Shiwangling, and you killed his grandson!"

The white turtle was in a hurry.

"It's still a person with a background! If he kills it, he will kill it. How can he know that I did it?"

Lu Shaolin curled his lips, not paying attention.

"Do you see any marks on the back of your hand?"

The white tortoise was speechless.

"Ok?"

Lu Shaolin looked at his left hand, but there was nothing, then looked at his right hand, there was a blood-colored fang mark on the back of his hand, like a tattoo.

As soon as Lu Shaolin used his internal strength, golden flames filled his right hand, but the imprint did not change at all.

"It's useless. This is the bloodline curse seal. It's not harmful in itself. It's just for positioning. If you are targeted by the corpse king's lineage, he will send strong men to take revenge, and he may even come to kill you himself. "

The white turtle said in a low voice.

"Huh? Do you have any solution?"

Lu Shaolin frowned, he still has a position, isn't this a joke!

"Not yet, even if you return to Daxia, Daxia will not be able to break the current peaceful situation for you."

The white turtle replied.

"Ah."

Lu Shaolin nodded, he naturally knew that Da Xia was not ready to fight the monsters again!

"The only lifeline I can see is the northwest direction, Lu Shaolin! From now on, we must keep moving towards the northwest direction without stopping for a moment!"

The white turtle said in a rare and extremely serious way.

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