Vol 3 Chapter 1418: The real genius: from 6 to 8 (one-two)

The silver armor practitioner is as fast as lightning.
Lu Wu was quick and accurate, his fangs closed, and he – bit his thigh!
The clinker silver armor practitioner suddenly turned around and pressed his palm knife.
Huh!
That thigh was cut off by him abruptly!
The silver-armored practitioner came to Duanmusheng in lightning speed, and his palm flashed with black light, like the hand of death hitting Duanmusheng!
Duanmu was shocked, the Overlord's spear was horizontally in front of him, and two purple dragons broke out, his eyes lingering purple and black.
boom!
Duanmusheng flew out, the Overlord's spear hit his chest upside down, paralyzed all over.
The two purple dragons on both arms flew back and forth, penetrated into his body, dispelled the black seal, and the chaotic breath was calmed down.
The silver armor practitioner was surprised, and said: "It is the decaying power of death in an unknown place?"
"The power of death, do not fear death!"
A voice came from behind.
The silver-armored practitioner's back chilled.
An ominous premonition, like an ant, crawled into my heart.
He turned around.
I felt my thigh had been broken.
Looking up, he saw Lu Wu looking down at him.
Lu Wu's teeth bite up and down, and that thigh, squeezing out a little blood, flowed out of its teeth.
"The emperor hasn't tasted the delicacy from Taixu for a long time."
call!
With a big mouth in the blood basin, Lu Wu bit down.
Fear spread all over the body of the silver armor practitioner from his heart. He wanted to move, but found that his whole body was stiff and unable to move. Only let Lu Wu's big bite come down.
Click!
The silver armor practitioner immediately became what Lu Wu said.
Lu Wu showed an expression of enjoyment, as if he was chewing the most delicious peeing cow pill. The constant burst of vitality raged back and forth in its cheeks, but it was extremely enjoyable.
For every missing life, "Niu Wan" will burst out a "sweet juice".
Until Lu Wu swallowed it all into his belly.
Lu Wu raised his head beautifully and looked at the sky, his entire body hair like needles, dazzling under the shining rays of sunlight.
It looked at Duan Musheng and Yu Zhenghai in a daze.
Licking his lower lip, he said leisurely: "Not enough to fill the emperor's teeth."
For Lu Wu of the Beast King class, humans are too small, and if they really treat humans as food, it is indeed not enough to cram their teeth.
Duanmusheng took a deep breath, Zilong disappeared and returned to its original state, and said, "I thought you didn't eat people."
"Nonsense." Lu Wu said.
Yu Zhenghai stepped forward, surrounded by qi, and all the seawater on his body was evaporated to dryness, saying, "Fortunately, you came in time."
Duan Musheng remembered something, turned around and said: "Big Brother, I heard that the Seventh Junior Brother is dead?!"
Yu Zhenghai's expression was numb, but he sighed, which was tantamount to acquiescing to the fact.
Duan Musheng looked at the boundless sea, originally full of fighting spirit, immediately vented out, wilted, sat paralyzed in the void, and started to cry.
Yu Zhenghai did not stop him, came to him and patted him on the shoulder.
The two looked at the East of the Endless Sea at the same time, without speaking for a long time.
Lu Wu squatted behind them, also facing the east, without saying a word.
The sun is setting.
The last ray of sunlight swept across the sky, through the clouds, and finally disappeared.
...
Motian Pavilion, East Pavilion.
After Lu Zhou returned, he was a little confused when he heard the prompt sound of merit.
I thought it was the Communists of Zhu Hong who were doing things everywhere, so I observed it and found that no one bowed to the old man. Huanglian is relatively stable overall, probably because there are not too many fierce beasts, and the strength of the spiritual world is not high, it is difficult to attract others' attention. In order to ensure the balance between heaven and earth, ordinary high-level practitioners, even if they know Huanglian, will not easily open the "magic box" and raise Huanglian's level.
Lu Zhou also observed the situation of the next Zhaoyue. He was busy in the palace, and no one bowed down.
The others are in the Devil Heaven Pavilion, have not left, and there is no such possibility.
Finally, he placed the observation target on Duan Musheng's body and saw the bodies floating on the sea and the red blood stains on the coastline, and he understood what had happened.
He did not continue to observe.
It interrupts magical powers.
Press down the Zhenshou pile and adjust the circulation speed a thousand times.
Comprehend the magical powers of the heavenly book.
He did not continue to explore the sermons.
The picture scroll is very weird and may bring a great backlash. It was lucky that there was no accident last time.
"Maybe Chen Fu is right. The Resurrection Picture Scroll is difficult to control. If you are not careful, you will be condemned by God."
Luzhou used to act passively.
Next, you must seek the initiative, and to confront Taixu, you must have sufficient strength.
"Eighteen fate... not enough."
Improving one's own strength and improving the strength of the Motian Pavilion is the kingly way.
Early the next morning.
Duanmusheng and Yu Zhenghai came to the East Pavilion.
"The disciple sees Master."
Lu Zhou opened his eyes and said, "Come in."
The two pushed the door to enter, and saw the master sitting cross-legged on the futon, they bowed again.
Lu Zhou glanced over the two of them, roughly perceiving the cultivation base, and said, "How about the Misty Forest Generation?"
Duan Musheng's mood was not too high, and he said, "With Lu Wu here, it's fairly stable. The number of beasts is increasing."
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "How is the cultivation base?"
"Slightly diligent, able to fight for a moment or three under Lu Wu." Duan Musheng said.
"It's not bad to be able to resist Lu Wu's attack. Your way of cultivation is more special, and you have to do it when you open the leaves." Lu Zhou said.
"Yes."
Lu Zhou looked at Yu Zhenghai, and suddenly asked, "Did you meet a man from Taixu?"
Yu Zhenghai was startled, and said: "The disciples are not invincible, thanks to the third junior brother and Lu Wu who came in time."
"Being a teacher is not to blame you." Lu Zhou shook his head, not knowing how to speak.
He sighed when he thought of Cheese Wuya.
If you were an old man and traveled into this world, apart from the cold buildings, it seemed that there were only these apprentices left.
Having lost one person, how can one lose another person?
Yu Zhenghai gritted his teeth and said: "I shouldn't take a risk... but after today, I will redouble my efforts. The blood debt must be paid by the blood debt."
Luzhou dialect is focused and authentic:
"Maybe, I shouldn't accept you as disciples when I was a teacher."
Kang Dang, Duan Musheng threw the Overlord Spear.
The two kowtow at the same time and said, "Why did the master say this?!"
They thought they had done something wrong again.
Seeing their reaction, Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, "Get up all the time."
The two got up tremblingly.
Lu Zhou sighed and said: "Back then, you left as a teacher and you could live better. Now you return to the Motian Pavilion, but you are repeatedly in danger."
Yu Zhenghai said: "No matter what the master says, I will never leave the Motian Pavilion again."
He knelt down again.
Duanmusheng took a slack and knelt down.
Luzhou was speechless for a while.
Hey.
In the huge world, there is not even a person who can find someone to talk about.
Reality is helpless after all.
When I wake up every morning, I open my eyes to see people who rely on me... and where are the people I rely on?
He cannot fall, nor can he fall.
After clearing up his mood, Lu Zhou returned to his majestic qualities and waved: "Go down."
"The disciples retire."
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About to cross the threshold.
Lu Zhou said, "Yu Zhenghai."
Yu Zhenghai stopped.
Lu Zhou said indifferently: "How Tai Xu treated you, as a teacher, I will return it to them a hundred times for you."
Upon hearing this, Yu Zhenghai clenched his fist and his eyes were red.
...
In the next half month, Mo Tian Pavilion was much calmer than before.
Probably because of Si Wuya's death, everyone became serious.
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