Chapter 219
Lu Changsheng walked slowly to the centurion.
"You... what do you want to do?"
The centurion trembled and wanted to run away, but found that his legs were not under his control.
Lu Changsheng slapped him on the shoulder and asked in confusion: "Don't you understand what people say?"
"I... ah!!!"
Just as the centurion was about to say something, a raging fire ignited in his body.
Soon, he was burned from the inside out into a pile of charcoal.
This time, no one disturbed Lu Changsheng to wash up.
Even if there was, they were scared away.
After washing up, just out of the tent.
Lu Changsheng saw an old soldier who had escaped, with a team of fully armed soldiers, coming over aggressively.
"Sir, it's him!"
The old soldier pointed at Lu Changsheng and said with hatred.
Lu Changsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense. A ball of fire emerged from the palm of his right hand, and instantly turned into a 40-meter-long flaming sword.
He chopped it horizontally.
He directly split the hundreds of armored soldiers in front of him in half.
The terrifying flames attached to the wounds of the corpses, and in the blink of an eye, even the corpses were burned to ashes.
Holding the flaming sword, Lu Changsheng chose a direction and walked over.
The entire military camp was covered by his divine consciousness, so he naturally knew where Fang He was.
Along the way, he chopped whoever dared to block his way.
"What, you said that Lu Changsheng did all this?"
Liu Zheng, who heard the noise outside, went out of the tent and saw that the ground was in a mess.
He grabbed an alchemist and asked him, but the answer he got shocked him.
Lu Changsheng had just been here for two or three days, and he had always impressed him that he had a good talent for alchemy and was calm and measured in doing things.
Why did he start hacking people today?
How wronged was he to be like this?
"Not good!"
Liu Zheng seemed to suddenly think of something and hurried to the tent where Lu Changsheng lived.
Lift the curtain and enter the tent.
Xu Fan, ignore.
Zhao Wutong, it's okay.
He was even using the communication token to send messages to people.
Liu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but a tattered corpse on the ground made him feel nervous again.
"Could it be the young master of the Sun family?"
Liu Zheng tremblingly picked up an identity token from the corpse.
After wiping off the blood and seeing the name on it clearly.
He was originally lucky, but his eyes went dark and he fainted directly.
Bifang Legion Station.
Zhao Lianhu, wearing armor and helmet, was in the commander's tent, arranging matters for training.
At this time, he suddenly received a message from Zhao Wutong, which surprised him a little.
It is said that a good father will have a good son. Zhao Lianhu finally gave birth to a descendant with good martial arts talent, but he didn't expect that the other party would go to make elixirs.
For this reason, the father and son were very unhappy.
Zhao Wutong had not sent him a message for several years.
"A suspected Taoist Palace Realm expert killed people in the military camp?"
Zhao Lianhu was stunned after seeing the news, and then a playful look appeared on his face: "Interesting, no one dared to make trouble in the Zhennan Army for hundreds of years. The last time someone did this, he was torn into pieces by five horses. You are very brave."
Zhao Lianhu immediately led 5,000 guards and rushed to the place where Lu Changsheng was.
Lu Changsheng killed people all the way, and his actions soon spread to the ears of other senior generals.
Lu Changsheng immediately became the center of the storm.
On a parade ground in the southeast corner of the military camp, Fang He was checking the breath of people who went out yesterday one by one.
"It's not this, nor is it that."
Fang He held a compass in his hand, and shook his head every time someone came to the parade ground.
"Master Fang, do you think I look like a murderer?"
At this time, a voice came from behind.
Fang He turned around, and on the rattan chair originally prepared for him, a young man in white clothes was sitting there, looking at him with a smile.
The undisguised aura on his body made the compass spin rapidly.
"Catch him!"
Fang He shouted loudly, but his body instinctively retreated.
"Fang He, you have calculated your fate for a lifetime, but you didn't calculate that you would die today?"
Lu Changsheng shook his head slightly, used his palm as a knife, and chopped down vertically.
An indescribable knife light burst out, splitting Fang He's body with a look of horror in half.
"Enemy attack!"
The soldiers who maintained order in the parade ground shouted loudly with pale faces.
Master Fang He is at least a first-level Taoist master. Although he practices the Six-Yao Taoist School and is not good at fighting, he is still a Taoist master!
I didn't expect that he would be killed by this person with one blow. What realm is this person at?
"How dare you! You dare to run wild in the Zhennan Army!"
At this moment, a large army rushed over with billowing smoke and dust.
The leader rode a giant tiger, his body shining with silver armor,The halberd in his hand was sharp, and when he saw Lu Changsheng, he immediately shouted, making people's eardrums roar.
"It's General Zhao Lianhu!"
"Great, General Zhao is a third-level strong man in the Taoist Palace, and he will definitely be able to capture this thief alive!"
However, the cheers of the crowd on the field did not last long, and Lu Changsheng pointed out.
"Ah!!"
A scream rang out.
Blood splattered.
A corpse with a big hole in the chest fell from the giant tiger, with a face full of unwillingness.
"Father!"
Not far away, Zhao Wutong cried out in grief, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
Lu Changsheng took a step forward and came to him.
"You devil!"
Zhao Wutong looked at Lu Changsheng, with deep hatred in his eyes.
"Your father was obviously killed by you, what does it have to do with me, Lu?"
Lu Changsheng shook his head.
The communication token was the last chance he left for Zhao Wutong.
If Zhao Wutong chose to stand aside and watch, he might not have no hope of survival.
As for now?
Lu Changsheng slapped Zhao Wutong's head, and Zhao Wutong's head turned nine hundred degrees, his neck twisted into a knot, and finally, his head was bleeding from all seven orifices, and it fell limply behind his back.
Xu Fan, who was standing behind Zhao Wutong, was so scared that his legs were shaking like a sieve.
Lu Changsheng has become more and more powerful since he killed Sun Yong.
Now he has killed Zhao Wutong again.
This is a tent friend offering sacrifices to the sky, and his magic power is boundless!
"Don't be so arrogant!"
A dozen powerful auras suddenly rose in the distance.
The death of Zhao Lianhu made all the Dao Palace Realm generals in the military camp realize the seriousness of the problem.
They all put down their work and rushed here.
One, two, three...
Fourteen Dao Palace Realm.
Lu Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at it indifferently.
Although the other side had many people, they were all below the fifth level of the Dao Palace, which was not enough for him now.
"Who are you, and why are you so presumptuous in my Zhennan Army?"
A black-faced general stood up, pointed his knife at Lu Changsheng, and shouted loudly.
"Aren't you looking for me all the time?"
Lu Changsheng was playful.
"So you are the murderer who killed Brother Xiang's son, die!"
The black-faced general's face turned cold when he heard this, and his blood knife field suddenly spread out, covering Lu Changsheng.
In an instant, Lu Changsheng was wrapped in the monstrous knife light, and the blood-colored knife light was dazzling and swept across the eight directions!
