Seeing Woz's change, Lu Chuan's expression changed slightly.
This is the second kind of'sacrifice' he has encountered so far. The first time I heard about the sacrifice was when he met the second master in Gangfengling. At that time, the second master had a brass 1 star cultivation base. After opening the sacrifice, he could hardly regret the silver The 5-star Wind Tiger.
The second master does not have too many hole cards, but is completely dependent on the power of the sacrifice, which shows that the power of the sacrifice is different from the response.
Lu Chuan vaguely remembered that the blood sacrifices used by the second master before, at the cost of burning blood, raised all aspects of his combat power to the extreme.
And Woz's demon sacrifice in front of him seemed to burn the price of life and changed its appearance, like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Crack." Woz twisted his neck and slowly straightened his back. At this time, his volume was a bit stronger than before.
He faced the violent fire dragon, opened his palm, and shouted, "Devil's hand!"
A big black hand flew out of the void and shook it fiercely at the fierce fire dragon.
"Pop!" After a short sound, the fire dragon was crushed by the palm of the devil, turned into a fire light, and then disappeared.
"Are you scared? It's too late to be afraid. As I turned into a demon, I must take your blood as a memorial service!" A hideous look appeared on Woz's terrifying demon face, and he slowly lifted it up. Without Juhua's arm, he rushed towards Luchuan.
After the demonization, Woz's speed was a bit slower than before, but his attack was much more horrible, and the giant fist whizzed past, landing on Lu Chuan's face with a strong wind. forward.
"Wow!" Lu Chuan drew out the Dolan sword, slashing it out with an explosive blow, and slammed it on Woz's arm.
It was just that Lu Chuan was shocked and took two steps back, and his whole body was numb.
The blow just now made Lu Chuan feel as if he had slashed on a solid iron.
No, it's a bit harder than hard iron, Duolan Jian can be described as cutting iron like mud.
Looking at Lu Chuan's surprised look, Woz smiled sullenly, "I am a devil, but invulnerable, the broken copper and iron in your hand is not enough to break my defense."
Lu Chuan also had some guesses in his heart. In addition to using some demon tricks, Woz's Demon Sacrifice would also harden his skin, which was an ability that was several times harder than iron.
But what Lu Chuan fears most now is the enemy who is known for his defensive power.
"The next blow, go to hell!" Woz said, his skin seemed to burst open, like a cactus covered with thorns, but the barbs on it were harder than those on the cactus. Many.
Woz approached Luchuan.
Lu Chuan took out the serrated dagger from his arms, and as Woz approached, the serrated dagger in Lu Chuan's hand swung repeatedly.
"Ding Ding Ding." The hard body that even the Dolan Sword could not cut through half of the scar was cut under the blade of the serrated dagger.
"Puff!" Lu Chuan stabbed Woz in the abdomen, making Woz a face of disbelief.
"It looks like you are the dead person." Lu Chuan sneered, and a touch of heat covered the dagger.
"Om!!" A pillar of fire broke out of Woz's back, and at the same time the dark blood also stained the ground.
Lu Chuan drew the dagger and kicked Woz away.
"This...impossible..." Woz moved his Adam's apple in disbelief.
Even Lu Chuan didn't expect that this saw-tooth dagger was so sharp, and it pierced his body so easily under Woz's defenseless situation.
As expected, Woz was extremely confident in his demonized state. Moreover, Lu Chuan’s Dolan sword slashed on his arm just now only brought out a shallow scratch, even without Hurt him the slightest.
He did not expect that Lu Chuan would have another weapon.
"Nothing is impossible, uncle, go to death with peace of mind." Lu Chuan plunged the dagger into Woz's heart again. He was afraid that then Woz would recover with the abnormal recovery force, and wait for Wan. Once he recovers, it may not be so easy to defeat him as easily as he is now.
After solving Woz, Lu Chuan quickly joined the other people's battlefield.
With Lu Chuan's help, coupled with the strength of the others who were not weak, the five silver-ranked warriors were wiped out and wiped out.
"I really didn't think it would be like this." Jarvan was shocked when he saw that the five silver-tiered warriors were annihilated.
Originally, Jarvan didn’t even have any hope for this war with fewer enemies, but when Lu Chuan easily solved Woz, and helped other enemies to solve the situation, the war became clear. .
"Don't be too slack." Lu Chuan's gaze was calm and terrifying at this time, "Although the coalition forces of the great nobles have been defeated, don't forget that there is still a force behind them intervening in secret. I wonder if you feel it …The five people who fought with us were a little sluggish."
"Lost breath?" The group looked at Lu Chuan suspiciously.
"Silver-ranked samurai... not so weak, we won too easily." After Lu Chuan finished speaking, everyone's heart trembled suddenly.
Just now they were still immersed in the joy of victory. Several silver-tiered warriors were defeated, so the soldiers who followed were no longer worried. They called all the soldiers guarded by the other gates back, plus the guards The remaining few masters have great hopes of winning this war!
Therefore, no one has ever considered why those silver rank masters would be defeated so easily.
It seemed that because Lu Chuan was by his side, it was a matter of course that they were defeated. This was everyone's subconscious, a trust in Lu Chuan, a trust in his strength.
But only Lu Chuan noticed something wrong.
Because the win is really... so easy.
Take Woz, the strength of Woz is only stronger than that of Feng Yinhu, but Lu Chuan can't feel a particularly terrifying breath on Woz's body, even after he started the sacrifice, the breath is also It was just a high rise, and he was easily killed by himself.
Lu Chuan didn't think that just because his strength had improved a bit, he would be able to do this when he faced a silver rank warrior.
This is simply nonsense.
"I have a guess now." Lu Chuan frowned, and the group cast their eyes on him, waiting for the rest of the article.
"I suspect that these warriors... I'm afraid they are dead long ago." Lu Chuan's expression was a little ugly, "The one who fought with us just now... I suspect they are puppets..."
[Cavin is here, the second update is on, waiting for me to find the status, tomorrow is the third update, sorry, Cavin is really uncomfortable, there is a feeling of powerlessness not wanting to write, I believe everyone will have that anyway. Can't hold back the feeling of composition? The end is that kind of feeling now. 】