Chapter 114: Establishing a sect in Yulong Mountain today (please subscribe)
Lu Chengfeng’s character has always liked to make plans before taking action. He is always cautious and decisive, but he lacks some blood in his bones. Courage.
However, at this time, he was holding an iron gun, his true energy was surging, and he was killing heads and blood was flowing into rivers. For the first time, he felt something different.
He comprehended the Eight Desolations Divine Fire Dragon, and felt the most profound about the magic of yin and yang, the transformation of dragon control, and used it more.
But it was not until this moment, when the true energy was boiling, the spear was stained with blood, and the red dragon roared with true meaning, that he understood.
No matter how many changes there are, no matter how subtle it is, fundamentally speaking, this is a magical art of fire movement.
Fierce and violent, it burns all over the world like a flame, burning until the end, even burning your own life and soul!
Lu Chengfeng did not understand why the ancestor of the Zhao family suddenly died suddenly, and he did not get fragments of his memory.
But in the midst of the siege by thousands of troops and the burning of the true energy in his body like a flame, he finally came to a realization.
The ancestor of the Zhao family must have failed in his attack on heaven and humans and died by self-immolation!
If you don't have the heart to burn the whole world, if you don't have the will to burn life, how can you become a red dragon that soars into the nine heavens?
The Eight Desolate Gods Fire Dragon technique, to the last step of practice, is to completely burn one's own life, to be immortal in the raging fire, and to be reborn from the raging fire, only then can one become a heavenly being.
This is simply crazy!
All the yin and yang and changes in the Eight Desolate Gods Fire Dragon are all to make the flames burn more intensely and burn everything.
If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!
At this moment, Lu Chengfeng finally grasped the essence of this magical skill. There are many things that are difficult to fully understand without personal experience, even if you have completely digested the gift from the Half-Step Heavenly Being.
At this time, his iron spear became more and more powerful, and anyone under his two-foot long spear was beaten to pieces.
The elite troops organized by Li Xiaotian charged forward, but in front of his iron spear, they were no different from other soldiers and were still massacred!
Lu Chengfeng's mind became more and more pure, forgetting life and death, forgetting everything else, and only saw Li Xiaotian.
The spear invaded like fire, and his internal strength was unleashed in all directions. The more he fought, the crazier he became, and his momentum became more and more powerful. The soldiers did not even dare to resist when the spear pointed at him, and waited helplessly to die.
thump! thump! thump!
One corpse after another fell, and Lu Chengfeng finally came to Li Xiaotian.
Li Xiaotian was also a little frightened, not because of the strength displayed by the opponent, but because of the fierce momentum and boundless domineering spirit of the opponent.
The so-called military masters around him couldn't muster the will to resist in front of the iron spear, so they were stabbed to death.
At first he didn't understand why his men were so vulnerable, but it wasn't until he faced Zhao Tianyou in person that he realized the desperate will.
Buzz!
The spear thrust forward. Lu Chengfeng didn't say anything nonsense. He raised his hand and fired. The strong energy on the spear burned like a flame, making the air sneer.
Bang!
Li Xiaotian unfolded the Wind and Cloud Thunderbolt Palm, and the wind and cloud's aura filled the palm, and even more lightning thunderbolts were produced.
Boom!
However, just at the moment of contact, he felt a terrible will coming from the iron gun.
Yes, that iron gun contains the opponent's will!
“Meeting weapons with one another, this is a magical skill!”
A look of extreme shock flashed through Li Xiaotian’s eyes, “He actually learned a peerless magical skill. Could it be that he is the ancestor of the Zhao family? What was left at the beginning? "
Although top-notch masters have realized the true meaning of martial arts and can use their Gang Qi and sword energy to exert more tyrannical power and cut farther, the true meaning itself cannot kill people.
The peerless magical skills are different. The true meaning can be blessed in martial arts skills. Fists, palms, fingers, claws, swords, guns, swords and halberds all contain their own spiritual will.
In the moment of fighting with the enemy, the mind and will will suppress or even defeat the opponent.
This method of warfare is like killing an enemy whose mind and will are inferior to your own, just like slaughtering a dog.
So...
Li Xiaotian is dead!
It was just a shot. The iron gun tore through the Gang Qi and electric light that filled his palm, and pierced his head with one shot.
Pfft!
Blood splattered, brain matter burst out, and bones cracked.
Lu Chengfeng only used one shot to kill those ordinary soldiers, and he did the same to kill Li Xiaotian.
There is no fierce collision between you and me, no hard battle, no thrills and surprises.
Just such an ordinary shot!
Li Xiaotian, the powerful man who suppressed Tamagawa County, died like this.
He died so neatly that he didn’t even utter a cry.
At the last moment of his life, Li Xiaotian saw the foundation of Lu Chengfeng's magical skills, but he didn't even have a chance to shout out, and was shot to death.
Lu Chengfeng used an iron spear to pick up his corpse, and the sword energy of the Xuanyang Divine Sword swept across, cutting all the enemies within six feet around into two pieces.
"Li Xiaotian is dead. Those who kneel down and surrender will not be killed!"
He said in a calm tone, his voice was very soft, but it echoed in the ears of everyone on the battlefield.
Pfft! Poof! Poof!
While he was speaking, he did not stop, thrusting with his spear and sweeping with sword light, killing all those who were standing.
Plop! thump! thump!
Corpses fell one after another, too many people died.
"Ah...ah..." Someone finally couldn't bear it any longer, dropped his weapon, and knelt on the ground.
When one person gives up, a chain reaction immediately begins, with more and more people kneeling down.
Pfft! Poof! Poof!
As long as someone kneels down and the person next to him is still standing, Lu Chengfeng will immediately kill him.
Those who don't kneel will die, those who kneel slowly will die, and those who are stunned will die!
Lu Chengfeng kills people like mowing grass, leaving corpses everywhere in his path.
In addition to those who knelt down and surrendered, more people began to flee.
Li Xiaotian died in battle, leaving the army without a master, and the enemy was so ferocious that the army finally began to collapse.
“Those who kneel down and surrender will be spared death, those who flee will be killed!”
Lu Chengfeng roared and did not stop. Instead, he started to chase him. The faster he ran away, the faster he would die.
Finally some people were so scared that they no longer dared to run away and fell to their knees with a plop.
Lu Chengfeng was determined to pursue him. There was a vast plain beside the Sanchuan River, and he launched a Qinggong pursuit.
Ignore those who kneel and surrender, and chase and kill those who escape. One person is chasing thousands of troops. This scene is simply crazy.
Death! die! die!
Seeing Lu Chengfeng chasing after him, those people who were fleeing from all directions finally became frightened. They originally thought that with so many people fleeing, Lu Chengfeng would not be able to kill him, but they did not expect that this man would be so crazy and would not stop chasing him.
Kneel down and you will not die, but you may be caught up by this madman if you run away.
More and more people began to kneel down. Lu Chengfeng had fewer and fewer people to chase.
When he chased for more than ten miles with Qinggong and killed the last person who dared to flee, on the banks of the Sanchuan River, in addition to corpses and blood everywhere, only people were left kneeling. Soldiers all over the place.
With a clanging sound, Lu Chengfeng returned the Xuanyang Divine Sword to its sheath, walked with the spear in hand, and returned to the battlefield.
It was already afternoon, and the air by the river was hot and humid. So many people had died, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
When Lu Chengfeng came back, those who were kneeling were even more prostrate on the ground, not daring to make any movement. Everyone was scared out of their wits.
Lu Chengfeng slowly walked up to a high ground where corpses were piled up, looked around in all directions, and said in a clear and cold voice: "I, Zhao Tianyou, set up a sect in Yulong Mountain today, and you can serve as protectors. Dao soldiers, are you willing to follow this?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone responded immediately, and everyone said yes, how could they dare not to follow it.
"I want to recruit ten people to be commanders of Taoist soldiers. Who is willing to take them?"
There was a sudden silence.
Lu Chengfeng naturally understands what they are thinking. For now, he will kneel down and surrender, just to survive. In the future, there is no doubt that the Tianxun Division will be liquidated. If he really becomes the commander, how can he escape in the future?
"If no one is willing to take it, we will kill a hundred people every ten breaths until they are all killed."
Lu Chengfeng's words were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's heads.
"Ten, nine, eight...two, one!"
Everyone present was lucky, thinking that someone else would stand up, but they didn't expect that everyone else thought the same way.
Pfft! Poof! Poof!
Lu Chengfeng started to take action without hesitation. The sword light was raging, killing everyone on sight.
"Ah... don't kill me... I am willing to be..."
"No!"
"I don't want to die..."
Screams and wails sounded one after another, but Lu Chengfeng showed no mercy at all.
“I accidentally killed too many!”
By the time he stopped, nearly two hundred people were dead.
"Is there anyone willing to be the commander of the Dao soldiers?"
As soon as these words came out, almost most of the people were frightened and stood up from the ground.
“I’ll come!”
“I want to be the leader!”
“That’s very good.” Lu Chengfeng nodded, “Take all those who have not stood up Kill them all, save one person, and I will kill a hundred of you at random.”
Everyone present was stunned. This result was beyond everyone's expectations.
Cang Dang!
I don’t know who was the first to draw the knife, and slashed at the person kneeling on the ground with great madness.
“Kill!”
“Die!”
The repressed fear and madness in their hearts all exploded at this moment, and those standing people frantically killed those kneeling on the ground.
Bodies fell down one after another. Not only the people kneeling on the ground were killed, but also some people standing were killed.
The chaotic fighting lasted for more than half an hour before slowly stopping.
The number of people who survived was less than one-third of those who had just survived.
Everyone looked at Lu Chengfeng with extremely fearful eyes. Not only did he have great martial arts skills, he also played with people's hearts. Now, they can no longer look back.
"Very good, you people are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are somewhat bloody. You are barely qualified to serve as guardians."
"Now, you nominate ten people as leaders, and I will give you a stick of incense." . ”
The results of Lu Chengfeng’s order came quickly, and ten people were selected in less than a stick of incense.
Pfft! Poof! Poof!
No one expected that half of these ten people were killed directly.
Lu Chengfeng ignored everyone's fearful looks and randomly selected five people from the remaining people. "From now on, the ten of you will be the commanders of the Taoist soldiers."
"Go and count the number of people, and then Divide into ten teams, you have half an hour.”
After half an hour, all the remaining people were counted, and there were only more than 2,700 people left. Two to three hundred people were seriously injured.
Most of the people died in the cannibalism just now.
"To last the serious injuries, to deal with the minor injuries, everyone gathers the horses, one person and one ride, and then meet here."
"If one person escapes, kill a hundred people. If he takes the initiative to kill those who run away, he will be promoted to captain and command a hundred people."
"If there is a person who runs away under the command, and those with evil intentions, all his subordinates will be killed."
Lu Chengfeng's words reached everyone's ears clearly. Those people's bodies trembled, and their eyes looked at him as if they were looking at an evil ghost, full of fear.
Another hour passed and everyone came back.
It was getting dark at this time, and Lu Chengfeng arranged for everyone to pile all the corpses together to form ten mountains of corpses, and then burned them with fire.
Flames shot into the sky and black smoke billowed, making everyone around them feel scared and confused.
"Everyone, mount up."
"Come with me, attack the city, kill people, and sweep across Tamagawa!"
"Here!" I don't know who spoke first, and then The sounds grew louder and louder, and finally became one, like a hysterical roar, venting the fear and madness in their hearts.
(End of this chapter)