Way of the Devil

Chapter 135: return one

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"Let's go, report the information of this leader Lu to the leader. This kind of terrifying destructive power can never be an ordinary person, and there is definitely blood from a family in his body." Zhong Yunxiu, who has not spoken much, said slowly.

"Why is it impossible!?" Zhang Wuya retorted, "Martial arts are exercises that improve one's own abilities, so that they reach the limit of the human body, or even surpass the limit. Weak people can become extremely powerful through martial arts, but why do powerful people Can't you become stronger through martial arts?"

"No matter how strong you are, it's impossible to reach this level." Guan Nian shook his head, "The strength of Lu's leader is unfathomable. To us, he is the enemy's regional envoy, and he can only take a few hits under his hands. I'm afraid this is already a friend of mine. He is a figure at the level of the leader. It is not something we can guess and criticize, let's go, go back."

"You people! Foolish!" Zhang Wuya was so angry that he jumped. No matter how he recalled it, the previous scenes of Lu Sheng's abilities were all magnified by top powerhouses with both internal and external skills. If there is a Tianyuan Grandmaster who is well versed in martial arts, he can also see that Lu Sheng is using pure internal qi hard work, and there is no power of magical weapons or demon blades, or the power of ghosts and ghosts.

What he used was the purest martial arts power!

"I want to bring this news back, those old guys in the League will be so shocked that they can't close their mouths, hahahaha!!" He laughed with a flushed face. "This is the hope of martial arts!! I knew it, I knew there would be such a person! An absolute overlord who can combine many martial arts!"

"Anyway, this trip was a life-saving favor from Lord Lu, so we must not reveal the details of this trip!" Guan Nian stared closely at Zhong Yunxiu and the rest of the team.

"Brother, don't worry, it will definitely not be leaked at this time!"

"We have a deadly enmity with the Wuyou Mansion, and it is absolutely impossible to let it out."

Several people expressed their opinions one after another.

"In addition, there is the matter of the traitor... You must report this matter to the leader. It is uncertain whether there are people like Zhang Peng in the alliance, and we must investigate!" Guan Nian said darkly.

Zhang Peng was running fast, and the dark green trees and grass passed by at high speed on both sides of him. The morning sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, lighting up the entire woodland.

He gasped heavily, his face flushed with excitement.

"You seem happy?"

Suddenly a calm voice came from the forest on the side in front.

Zhang Peng's complexion suddenly changed, and his body almost hit the tree trunk. He quickly rolled over and kicked on the grass for several steps before he stabilized his figure.

"Who!?" He yelled sharply, his eyes looking around, a little nervous.

In a short forest in front of him on the right, the branches and leaves were suddenly lifted, and two figures walked out.

In front of him was an old man with a gray beard and a thin face like a scribe. There were beads of sweat on his forehead and his breath was a bit heavy.

He looked left and right, then stepped aside again, revealing the person behind him.

When Zhang Peng saw the second person who appeared, his face suddenly became frightened.

"You...you can catch up with me!?"

The second person who walked out was Lu Sheng who had just separated from Guan Nian, Li Shunxi and the others.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhang Peng with great interest.

"It's a coincidence that the elder I'm helping happens to be very good at tracking. Although you are fast, you have left too many traces. It is not difficult to catch up."

Zhang Peng felt a little sweaty all over his body. He had also sneaked a glimpse of Lu Sheng's strength before. He just stopped for a while to watch the play, but he didn't expect to see such a terrifying scene.

This is simply a prehistoric behemoth in human skin. Killing an envoy is as fierce and terrifying as trampling a few ants to death.

His heart was beating wildly, and he had to squeeze out a smile at this time.

"Master Lu, what are you trying to do after you catch up? If you want to know information about the Wuyou Mansion, even though I, Zhang Peng, am just a pawn, I know some inside information..."

Lu Sheng smiled and motioned Elder Chen to leave first. He walked towards Zhang Peng slowly.

His speed was very slow, taking every step calmly, but Zhang Peng didn't dare to move at all. He had seen Lu Sheng's speed before, and it was definitely a level he couldn't compete with, so his only way to survive was to stand obediently and wait.

Elder Chen burrowed into the woods and disappeared quickly, leaving only Lu Sheng and Zhang Peng in the woods.

"Tell me, what information do you know? If you are satisfied, I can consider letting you go." Lu Sheng walked up to Zhang Peng and stood a few meters away, looking at small animals with interest. sized him up.

Zhang Peng was hairy all over, he felt like a bug that could be crushed to death at any time, and he didn't dare to move. Sweat slowly seeped out, slid down his cheeks to his chin, and dripped down, but he didn't dare to scratch it even though it was so itchy.

"I... I, I, I... I know... There are several secret men in the Wumeng that the Wuyou Mansion ambushed, and I am just one of them!" Zhang Peng even trembled when he spoke. His eyes were fixed on Lu Sheng, fear was like vines, climbing up his feet, imprisoning his whole body, and even speaking was a bit difficult.

"Oh? Let's hear it." Lu Sheng's eyes lit up, and this could be used to exchange cheat resources with people from the Martial League.

Zhang Peng shook his tongue and said a few names, all of which Lu Sheng had never heard of.

Lu Sheng took notes carefully and walked around Zhang Peng. "that's it?"

"I... I also know that the Wuyou Mansion promised me that after the important thing is done, it will give me a piece of the magic weapon! I..."

"Shards of the divine weapon?" Lu Sheng was curious, "What is this?" He made no effort to hide his ignorance about this thing, and asked directly.

"That's the fragment left after the divine weapon was destroyed. Qin Wumian, the leader of the Martial League, is able to maintain his strength because he has a large fragment of the divine weapon in his body. His old man's practice of inner energy is just to find A better way to integrate. Look for the possibility to replace the sacrifice!" Zhang Peng quickly explained, and when he mentioned the lord Qin Wumian, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, even though he had defected, he still respected him .

"Small ones don't expect to get a big piece, just a little bit to keep their family blood alive..." Zhang Peng lowered his head and said in a low voice. Although I don't know why Lu Sheng would ask such common sense, but he knows everything without saying anything.

"What else?" Lu Sheng became interested and continued to ask.

Zhang Peng gritted his teeth and shook his head in a daze.

"That's all I know...."

Boom! !

Suddenly, a palm with terrifying force hit him hard on the side of the face.

Zhang Peng flew horizontally and hit the trunk of a big tree with his back. There was a sound of breaking his spine, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Wow.

When he opened it, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the black membrane on his body was torn apart by the palm in just a moment. The grass roots on the ground were quickly withered by the poisonous blood.

Lu Sheng slowly withdrew his hand, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Trash! In vain have I been chasing you for so long, and you gave me such a little reward?"

"Small... small..." Zhang Peng tried hard to speak, but because he was slapped too badly just now, his tongue was bitten off, his mouth was full of blood, and he sounded a little slurred.

"Think again, think carefully, I like to listen to new and different things." Seeing this scene, Lu Sheng laughed again, "Don't let me down." He slowly walked towards Zhang Peng step by step.

"I....I...." Zhang Peng showed fear, looking at Lu Sheng's moccasin boots slowly approaching, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Lu Sheng, you are so courageous!"

Suddenly a deep voice came from behind Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng paused for a moment, then with a strange smile, he slowly turned around to look at the person who came.

"I don't know who it is, it turns out to be our respected Lord Priest."

He looked calmly into the depths of the forest, and at some point a figure appeared there.

A white-haired old man missing a left ear stared at him with an ugly face.

"If the old man hadn't been worried and followed me personally, I would have never imagined that this encirclement failed, and you were actually obstructing it!" The chief priest's voice was like a bell, and his appearance was mighty. He was holding a wrought copper rod in his hand and wore a The black bust only covers the chest. The dragon pattern on the armor is vivid, and it glows silver faintly in the sun.

"Why do you say that, Master Priest? I just have nothing to do and come here to relax." Lu Sheng smiled.

"Relaxing?" The officiant looked at Zhang Peng who was beaten to death on the ground, his eyes became more gloomy. "I thought it was the Shangyang family who were behind the scenes, but I didn't expect it to be you."

In his hand, he turned the cooked copper stick slowly, one end pointing at Lu Sheng.

"It just so happens that the old man's purple-gold dragon-pattern stick hasn't really seen the sun for a long time, so I'll use you as a sacrificial flag." The muscles all over his body slowly flowed and swelled, and a layer of delicate white hair grew faintly all over his body, making his figure seem bigger lock up. A thick air flow gradually lingered around, blowing the leaves and bushes on all sides to sway.

"Master Priest misunderstood me, what's causing the trouble? I don't understand a little bit." Lu Sheng said softly.

"Are you still pretending to be garlic?" The officiant held the stick in both hands, and his white hair began to grow rapidly, reaching waist length in a blink of an eye. There was a faint scarlet in his eyes, his body bowed slightly, and the copper rod suddenly spun to form an afterimage, one end stopped at the side of his face, and the other end slowly pointed to the ground.

"But it doesn't matter, whether it's you or not..."

The end of the stick suddenly lit up a little red light.

"Paulong·Mijiu!!" The chief priest yelled suddenly, the red light at the end of the copper rod suddenly dazzled, and it pierced hard into the ground.

Boom! !

A huge earth dragon swelled up from the whole ground, and rushed towards Lu Sheng.

The tree shadows swayed, grass clippings flew, Lu Sheng didn't have time to react, and was slammed into by a one-meter-high earth dragon in the blink of an eye.

boom! !

A large amount of soil exploded at any time, enveloping Lu Sheng completely.

The figure of the chief priest flashed, followed like a ghost, and slammed his stick at the center of the earth dragon.

boom! ! !

The scattered soil and rocks were torn apart in an instant, and a pair of big blue-gray hands held the cooked copper rod firmly. A thin layer of white ash exploded at the joints of the sticks, completely blowing away the surrounding soil and rocks.

"It just so happens that I've been displeased with you for a long time... come on, let's have a good fight!" Lu Sheng's huge and ferocious anode body was slowly revealed. He was nearly three meters tall, and he stood face to face with the priest. There is no normal human appearance.