Mo Laosan's incident has just ended not long ago, and now there is another one like him.
Lu Zhong was already wondering whether he was the reincarnation of the trouble spirit.
Why do bad things keep coming one after another?
He was depressed, but he didn't have much worry in his heart.
If the other party had come three months earlier, there might be a chance of success.
But now, Lu Zhong has a lot of protective talismans on him. In a head-on confrontation, it is almost impossible for the opponent to successfully assassinate him one on one.
"Well, you still have to be vigilant to the highest level, and be careful not to make a big mistake."
After all, although the protective talisman is powerful, it is not omnipotent.
"I have no choice but to stay in the city."
Originally, Lu Zhong wanted to hunt monsters and take the flesh and blood elixir for the spirit-seeking rats.
Now we can only put it on hold until this crisis passes.
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Time passes day by day.
Lu Zhong determined the identity of the man and he was related to Qianmian Lang.
The reason why I dare to be so sure is because this person's tracking techniques are from the same school as Qianmian Lang.
The difference is that whether it is his tracking skills or his proficiency in lurking skills, he is far ahead of the Thousand-Faced Man.
If it weren't for the gray mist space, Lu Zhong asked himself that he wouldn't have been able to detect that this person was staring at him.
Judging from the series of movements, the traces left by this person were so minimal that ordinary monks could hardly detect them.
In comparison, Lu Zhong felt ashamed.
To be exact, it's not even worthy of carrying shoes.
Fortunately, the invisibility technique is a second-level spell. Otherwise, if it were practiced by this person and used to deal with targets in the Qi refining stage, he would really be able to assassinate whoever he wanted.
What is also certain is that this person must have learned the Breath Condensation Technique and the Concealment Technique, or have items with similar effects on his body. If Lu Zhong was not equally good at these two spells, I am afraid that he would have been 100% restored. During the scene review, his existence will also be ignored.
"This man is definitely a seasoned assassin." Lu Zhong concluded, frowning.
People like this will do nothing if they don't take action.
Once you take action, there is almost no possibility of missing.
Lu Zhong thought of this and felt happy again.
"Fortunately, the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark now, otherwise we would be in big trouble this time."
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At night, the assassin appears again.
In order to be on guard against this person these days, Lu Zhong had already adjusted his work and rest schedule, choosing to take short breaks during the day. At night, in order to guard against possible assassination by the other party, he could be said to be awake all night long.
The assassin's appearance is very ordinary, the kind that you can't remember after seeing him once. He is of a very ordinary height and wears an ordinary Taoist robe from the street. He looks like an ordinary male cultivator.
Lu Zhong doesn't think this is his true face.
"What does this assassin want to do?"
Seeing the other party take out a dark magic sword, Lu Zhong suddenly became nervous.
Could it be...he decided to take action tonight?
"It has only been seven days since the first appearance, and you are sure of succeeding so quickly?" Lu Zhong was surprised and quickly began to use scene retrospection to observe this person's behavior.
At this time, the other party took out a small black bead from his arms, with a look of obvious pain on his face.
Seeing his expression, Lu Zhong secretly thought something was wrong.
I'm afraid it's some kind of incredible treasure.
And it is obvious that this bead must be used to deal with the Baiyun Formation.
Since the opponent came well prepared, a mere first-level White Cloud Formation might not be able to withstand it.
"No, I have to stop him!" Lu Zhong decided to take action immediately.
In a head-on fight, there is a high probability that a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining will not be the opponent of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining. Not to mention that he is such a master of stealth. If this person is not good at close combat, then he will never believe it.
But now that there is a white cloud shield separating them, it is an excellent opportunity.
Although the inside and outside of the white cloud shield are not connected to each other, that is, the spells from outside cannot penetrate, and the spells from inside cannot be shot out.
But he can seize the moment when the formation breaks and catch the opponent off guard first.
The result doesn't need to be much, as long as it can hurt him, it's a big profit.
If this was really possible, Lu Zhong could rely on Mo Jingdun to carefully deal with the assassin and drag him to Fang City Law Enforcement Team.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out the Qingshuang Sword.
Then he chanted the incantation and performed the Clear Yang Fire and Rain Technique.
Thanks to his improvement in cultivation, Lu Zhong now casts more fireballs, and the number has reached thirty-six. This Qingyang Fire Rain Technique can be said to be worthy of its name.
Preventing the spell from being released will continue to consume spiritual energy, but it is worth it.
During this period, with the help of scene retrospection, we can see that the assassin outside is already motivating Xiaozhu.
After a few breaths, as the black bead slowly integrated into the formation, the white cloud formation that originally shimmered under the night sky suddenly disappeared.
Almost at the same time, a low shout came out.
"go!"
Before Lu Zhong's soft drink stopped, thirty-six fireballs had already been shot out like raindrops.
There are so many fireballs, which are like a rain of fire, so it goes without saying that they are powerful.
Almost at the same time, while he was still pinching out the sword technique in his hand, the Qingshuang Sword that had been hovering beside him flashed with light, and suddenly a green sword shadow stabbed the exposed assassin.
Before this was over, he chanted another incantation, blue light flashed on his hand, and began to perform the Chi Yang Sword Technique.
This technique gives up the powerful power of magic sword technique in exchange for extremely high explosiveness.
With so many swords slashed out in an instant, even a late-stage Qi Refining monk would not be able to block them without getting hurt.
This is Lu Zhong’s greatest confidence in facing assassins!
Facing a sudden attack, the assassin was indeed someone who had been on the verge of life and death all year round. Even if he was caught off guard and attacked, his reaction speed was still ridiculously fast, and he took out a magic weapon shield with a flip of his hand.
His expression remained normal, and his response was as smooth as if he had rehearsed it in advance.
First, a spiritual shield appeared on the body's surface, but something similar to a protective talisman came into play, which blocked the first wave of fireballs.
"Qingyang body protection secret talisman?" Lu Zhong was a little surprised, but he was not distracted. He was already making secrets to use the light body technique, preparing to rush in front of the assassin and give the opponent a hard blow with the Chiyang sword technique. .
On the other side, the assassin had already used his shield.
Then, the golden light talisman on his right hand lit up.
With a whoosh, a golden shield appeared.
"Dong dong dong..." There was an explosion.
Flames splashed everywhere, instantly igniting the bamboo forest.
He was unharmed in the fire.
There was a hint of anger in Lu Zhong's eyes.
Before the assassin could say anything, the Qingshuang Sword had already struck, slamming into the opponent's shield in front of him.
A flash of spiritual light flashed on the surface of the shield, directly blocking the blow.
But almost at the same time, Lu Zhong appeared behind the opponent with the blessing of light body technique.
It turns out that the blow from the Qingshuang Sword just now was just a blow in the east and a blow in the west.
The speed was so fast that the assassin holding the shield to block the magic weapon had no time to return to defense.
With the first sword, he crushed a piece of jade pendant and formed a protective shield to block it.
With the second sword, there was a sense of blockage from the Chi Yang Sword, cutting off a large piece of flesh and blood on the right shoulder that the opponent had no time to cover.
The third to seventh swords were all blocked by the shield. Fortunately, the huge force of the three consecutive swords broke the opponent's blocking posture, leaving the man with a wide open door.
The eighth sword, slash out!
With a "poof" sound, the assassin's arm holding the shield was broken off.
