"who?"
The demon clan was startled and hurriedly raised its sword to block the attack of the war fan.
"I am the strongest person in the fan world, Zuo Xue!"
Zuo Xue smiled slightly, and the war fan continued to attack, hitting the demon clan's vital points again.
"What a mess, I'll kill you first!"
When the demon clan member saw that Zuo Xue was entangled, he couldn't help but became furious. He ignored Lu Chen and immediately started fighting with Zuo Xue.
"Okay, everyone has opponents, should we find a place to practice?"
Lu Chen saw the twelve half-step true kings of the demon clan approaching him cautiously, for fear of being killed by him, so he couldn't help laughing, "There are too many people here in the Bing Dao, and the fighting is too dense, which is not conducive to Let’s have a big fight.”
"Where do you want to fight?"
There is a half-step true king of the demon clan who doesn't know what the plan is and asks like this.
"Below the city!"
Lu Chen said.
"Can!"
The eyes of the twelve half-step true kings lit up and they nodded in agreement.
There were indeed too many strong men on the military path, and the aftermath of the battle was everywhere, which somewhat affected their besieging Lu Chen.
The most important thing is that the city wall is the territory of the human race. There are many strong people around Lu Chen, and it is easy for many branches to arise.
But under the city, it's different.
There is their army under the city, which is their territory. They can call in the army at any time to help them fight.
The most important thing is that when Lu Chen arrived at the city, he was all alone, which was really easy to deal with.
For a moment, they all suspected that Lu Chen had been kicked in the head by a donkey and there was definitely something wrong with his IQ.
I don't want to fight in my own territory, but I go to their territory and start fighting. Isn't this a suicide attempt?
They warmly welcome those who seek death!
"You bastards, all come with me!"
Lu Chen shouted loudly, jumped up, and jumped out of the city.
“You are the bastard, and your whole family is bastard!
"Grass mud horse, I am not a bastard!"
"You little bastard, you will disgust us even before you die. If I don't cut your little bastard into pieces later, I will be the old bastard!"
The twelve half-step true kings were so angry at Lu Chen that they pursued them one after another, vowing to make Lu Chen die without a burial place.
If the number of half-step true kings from the enemy clan hadn't been many times higher than expected, Lu Chen wouldn't have wanted to go to the city and start a fight.
On the military road, there are half-step true kings from the enemy clan. They can coordinate with the twelve demon clan half-step true kings, which is very disadvantageous for Lu Chen.
After becoming a saint, Lu Chen had the power of a saint, and the cost of performing the sixth sword of slashing the sky has been reduced. It is not a problem to perform dozens of swords in a row.
But the problem is that the opponent is not just a few people, but twelve people working together to besiege him. He alone has no chance to continuously sacrifice to Zhantian.
However, Feilong's covering sky can only support two cauldrons. One is to protect Feilong himself, Shangguan Jin and Lingyan, and the other is for Lingshi.
He doesn't have the blessing of Fat Dragon's top king pot, so he can't withstand the attacks of so many half-step true kings at the same time.
Even if his physical body is super strong, that won't work. There will be a risk of his physical body being blown apart.
He needs a powerful assistant to help him deal with the twelve half-step true kings!
As long as there is a chance to deal with it, he has the ability to deal with the twelve half-step true kings one by one.
It is no longer possible to just fight on the run.
There are not many of them, and they know that you are very powerful, who would be stupid enough to be taken shopping by you?
If the twelve half-step true kings see that they can't defeat him, they will most likely go back, join other people's battles, and attack his brothers and sisters.
At that time, the established battle situation on the military road is broken, which will be the real big trouble.
Therefore, he must take the risk to lure these twelve half-step true kings of the demon clan away, preventing them from having the opportunity to participate in the battle on the military path.
And the most important point is that the powerful assistant he needs is too big to maneuver in the narrow military path.
If you are under the city, the sea and the sky are vast, and you can do whatever you want.
As soon as he landed under the city, Lu Chen saw Mo Mei at first sight!
"You... if you don't fight up there, why are you running down here?"
Mo Mei was standing in front of a demon troop, waiting for the results of the battle. Leng Hehe couldn't help being surprised when he saw Lu Chen jump down.
"Of course it's for you!"
Lu Chen laughed, and before the twelve half-step true kings behind him arrived, he immediately rushed towards Mo Mei with his sword.
With such a good opportunity, if I could become Mo Mei, it would be like hunting a rabbit in the grass and picking one up for nothing.
"Protect me quickly!"
Mo Mei was shocked, shouting and running towards the demon army.
"Protect Miss Mo Mei!"
Countless demon warriors rushed out to stop Lu Chen.
There is no Half-step True King in this demon army, but there are a full 200,000 people, including tens of thousands of jade-bone saints. Mo Mei is basically safe if she hides inside.
When Lu Chen saw that the demon troops reacted quickly, he knew he couldn't kill Mo Mei, so he had no choice but to give up.
At the moment, Mo Mei is not the most important thing. I can just kill him when I have the opportunity in the future.
The top priority is to kill the twelve half-step true kings of the demon clan as soon as possible and go back to support the army.
The next moment, twelve demon half-step true kings arrived and immediately surrounded Lu Chen.
When the demon troops saw the arrival of their half-step true king, they all cheered, knowing that Lu Chen was dead!
To avoid being hit by the aftermath of the battle of Banbu Zhenwang, this demon troop no longer rushed toward them, but retreated behind them with Mo Mei in their arms.
"Lu Chen, no matter how powerful you are, you can never beat the twelve of us together!"
"Lu Chen, you killed two of our brothers, you must pay with your life!"
"Lu Chen, even if we kill half of you, we will still tear you into pieces and wipe out your spirit!"
"Lu Chen, next year today, either you will be buried under the grave, or we will die!"
The half-step true kings of the demon race came around and yelled hatefully.
"Next year today will definitely not be your death wish, and you won't have anything to mark your grave with, but you will live with regrets!"
Lu Chen replied.
"What do you mean?"
A demon clan half-step true king asked.
"What I mean is that if I fight one against twelve, even if I kill you all, I may not have time to harvest your soul!"
Lu Chen sighed and said, "So, you are so lucky to have the opportunity to reshape your body!"
"Kill him immediately if he refuses to speak harshly even when death is imminent!"
The twelve half-step true kings of the demon clan were furious and further narrowed the circle around Lu Chen, preparing to annihilate him.
Roar!
Suddenly, a heavy dragon hissed, resounding in all directions and shocking the sky.
Lu Chen pulled out a huge green-scaled dragon and threw it into the air.
"Fuck, fuck my butt again, can you fuck me somewhere else next time?"
The giant dragon roared angrily.
"Do you have a butt? That's a tail!"
Lu Chenwei responded angrily.
