Chapter 1809 Massacre of the City

Chapter 1809 Massacre of the City

"you sure?"

Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw that the half-step true king of the Nether Tribe chose Shangguan Jin.

"Sure!"

The guy nodded affirmatively and said, "This man uses a sword and has an arrogant face. He must be quick to attack. I will suffer less."

"I recommend him!"

Lu Chen pointed at Zuo Xue kindly and said, "This man is a master of fan skills. He is good at tapping acupuncture points. He will die with just one touch without any pain."

"Everyone who uses a fan has a flawed character. Those who are neither yin nor yang are the ones I hate the most."

The guy refused.

"You are neither yin nor yang, and your whole family is neither yin nor yang."

Zuo Xue cursed angrily.

"Otherwise, they are both pretty good, they can strike equally quickly!"

Lu Chen was very kind-hearted and pointed at the vest and ox.

"Damn it, Minotaur Horse Face, I'm not going to be reincarnated, I don't want to die in their hands."

When the guy saw the ferocious looks of Wat Jia and Niu Ding, he shook his head as fast as a rattle. "You don't have to say anything. I like to die by the sword. I have chosen the swordsman."

"You will regret this."

Lu Chen tried his best to persuade her, but she felt like she was about to become a virgin.

"You will never regret it, just take action now!"

The guy's tone and attitude were firm and no one could persuade him.

"You choose me, you really know the goods!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Jin strode forward and raised his sword.

"Of course, I have lived for thousands of years and am a famous underworld spirit. If I don't know the goods, who will?"

the guy said.

"Okay, then I'll give you a ride!"

Shangguan Jin nodded and suddenly drew his sword.

Zheng!

When the long sword was unsheathed, it sounded like a dragon's roar, resounding throughout the sky.

A sword shadow flashed through the air like a meteor and lightning, leaving only layers of collapsed space wherever it went!

The edge of the sword is equipped with the will of the sword, forming a powerful energy, locking firmly on the half-step true king of the underworld!

"Damn it, Sword of Will, you are actually a sword cultivator?"

The Half-Step True King of the Nether Tribe felt the fatal sword power. He was horrified on the spot and regretted it beyond measure.

Ever since he found out he had fallen into Lu Chen's trap, he had been panicking and trying to escape. How could he bother to distinguish between a shield cultivator, an arrow cultivator and a sword cultivator...

Even in the melee, he just wanted to escape. All his energy was always on the big dragon, and he didn't notice the existence of the sword cultivator at all.

Now that he knew it, it was already too late. The sword cultivator had already drawn his sword, and it was too late for him to replace him.

The sword cultivator's attack power is so strong that he can kill the half-step true king, so the sword of will can also destroy his soul!

He had a hard time choosing, but he actually chose a super devil. He really couldn't rest in peace!

Bang!

The blade of the sword slashed down, and a streak of blood exploded, destroying the guy's body and spirit together!

"This guy is really destined to die. My senior brother wants to let him go, but he chooses to die. He doesn't want to find a swordsman in order to find him. He is really asking for his own destruction!"

Fei Long scorned.

"Okay, we've wasted a lot of time. Let's attack immediately, catch up with the fleeing enemy clan, and kill them!"

With a wave of his hand, Lu Chen led the fanatical legion to start the light-controlling step and chase towards Wufang City.

Not long after, Lu Chen led the crowd to catch up with Lian Jia, and pursued the enemy with the army of Beacon City.

By the time they were pursued to the foot of Wufang City, the enemy's million-strong army suffered heavy losses, and only about 300,000 of the enemies who had fled back to Wufang City were left.

"Master Lu, we have won a great victory, we can withdraw our troops!"

Seeing that Lu Chen had no intention of stopping, Lian Jia quickly advised him.

"Wufang City is completely empty, we can attack it!"

Lu Chen had other ideas.

"That's not right. There is no order from the top management of the human race, which means they are not ready to occupy Wufang City."

"We rashly occupied Wufang City. You know the result. The enemy will definitely retaliate and send out the True King to regain the lost territory."

"At that time, there will only be two outcomes in the Land of Chaos. One is that our top human race leaders give up on Beacon City, and the other is that the Land of Chaos becomes another battlefield for the True King."

"No matter what the outcome is, it will not be good for us as a human race."

"The focus of our senior human race is not on the Land of Chaos, but on the battlefield of the True King. Once the enemy comes to retaliate with all its strength, I think the senior human race will most likely give up on the Land of Chaos and strangle the valley outside. At most, they will not let it go. The enemy clan enters Yuanwu Continent.”

"Look at how few troops were sent to support Beacon City this time. They didn't even send half-step True King. You can guess what the top leaders of the human race are thinking."

Lian Jia said so.

"I know everything you said, but what if I only attack the city and not occupy it?"

Lu Chen said so.

"This...I don't understand what you mean."

Lian Jia was stunned.

"Capture Wufang City, slaughter the city, smash the city, and then we will evacuate."

Lu Chen smiled and asked, "In this case, Wufang City still belongs to them. Do you think they will go to war over it?"

"This... Wufang City has not been lost. It still belongs to them. It's just more losses. There is a high probability that they will not dispatch the True King."

Lian Jia thought for a while and said, "After all, their gains and losses in the True King's battlefield are still much more important to them than the Land of Chaos."

"That's good, give me the order to attack Wufang City!"

Lu Chen said.

"As you command!"

Although Lian Jia disagreed, he had no choice but to obey.

Who is Lu Chen, the commander-in-chief of the battle in Fenghuo City, his immediate boss!

"Also, let me know. After we capture Wufang City, we will kill everyone we see, not ghosts!"

Lu Chen said again.

"Would you rather not kill a ghost?"

Lian Jia was stunned again.

"If you don't kill the ghosts, just let them escape."

Lu Chen said.

Lianjia took the order and left, gathered his troops and led them to attack the city.

After two defeats in Wufang City, a large number of warriors were annihilated, and even the Half-step True King was gone. How could it defend against the wolf-like and tiger-like human army.

Lu Chen led his fanatic army to attack a section of the city wall and opened a gap. The human army surged in through the gap. The enemy warriors could not resist and fled for their lives. Wufang City fell immediately.

After entering the city, Lian Jia commanded the army to massacre the city. Except for the ghost tribe, all warriors who encountered other enemy tribes were killed.

Wufang City is in a state of chaos, with burning, looting, smashing, and bombing everywhere!

Lu Chen did not participate in the massacre, but instead commanded the fanatical legions to garrison the four teleportation light gates.

Those four teleportation light gates are the entrances to the enemy clan, leading to the Demon Cave, Underworld Cave, Demon Cave and Beast Suppressing Mountain respectively. If any enemies want to escape through the teleportation light gates, kill them all.

Lu Chen and Aoshan went to the fifth portal of light because it was the exclusive passage for the ghost clan and led to the underworld.

Not long after guarding the fifth light portal, a group of ghost clan lords came running over. They were all panic-stricken. The leader was Gui Hua.

The ghost tribe is very special in the land of chaos. They only take advantage and do not go out to fight, so the ones sent are all venerables, and the number is very small, only a few hundred people.

The same was true for the Nether Clan in the past, but after announcing war with the Human Race, all those sent were saints, and there were a huge number of them!