Chapter 219 Fang He's Death! Another Father-Son Situation!

Lu Changsheng slowly came to the centurion.

"You...what do you want to do?"

The centurion's body was trembling, and he wanted to run away, but found that his legs didn't obey him at all.

Lu Changsheng slapped him on the shoulder and asked in confusion: "Are you unable to understand human speech?"

"I...ah!!!"

Just as the centurion was about to say something, a raging flame ignited within him.

Soon, he was burned into a pile of coke from the inside out.

This time, no one bothered Lu Changsheng to wash up.

Even if there were, they were scared away.

After washing up, I just left the camp.

Lu Changsheng saw a veteran who had escaped, leading a group of fully armed armored soldiers, approaching menacingly.

"Sir, it's him!"

The veteran pointed at Lu Changsheng and said with hatred on his face.

Lu Changsheng was too lazy to talk nonsense. A ball of flame burst out from the palm of his right hand and instantly turned into a flaming sword that was 40 meters long.

A slash with a knife.

Directly splitting hundreds of armored soldiers in front into two halves.

Terrifying flames clung to the wounds of the corpse, and even the corpse was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Lu Changsheng held the flaming sword in his hand, chose a direction, and walked over.

The entire military camp was shrouded in his spiritual thoughts, and he naturally knew where Fang He was.

Along the way, he would chop down anyone who dared to stand in his way.

"What, you said this was all done by Lu Changsheng?"

Liu Zheng, who heard the commotion outside, walked out of the tent and saw a mess on the ground.

He casually grabbed an alchemist and asked, but the answer he got shocked him.

Lu Changsheng had only been here for two or three days, and he always had the impression that he had good talent in alchemy and was calm and measured in his work.

Why did you start killing people randomly today?

How wronged has he been to be like this?

"not good!"

Liu Zheng seemed to have suddenly thought of something and hurriedly ran towards the camp where Lu Changsheng lived.

Open the curtain and enter the tent.

Xu Fan, ignore.

Zhao Wutong, it’s okay.

Communication tokens are even used to send messages to people.

Liu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but a tattered corpse on the ground made him feel nervous again.

"It can't be the young master of the Sun family, right?"

Liu Zheng shakily picked up an identity token from the corpse.

After wiping away the blood, you can clearly see the name on it.

He was originally lucky, but his vision went dark and he fainted.

Bi Fang Corps station.

Zhao Lianhu, who is wearing armor and helmet, is in the commander's tent, making arrangements for military rehearsals.

At this time, he suddenly received a summons from Zhao Wutong, which made him slightly surprised.

It is said that tiger fathers have no sons. Zhao Lianhu finally gave birth to an offspring with good martial arts talent. Unexpectedly, he went to refine elixirs.

For this reason, the father and son were very unhappy.

Zhao Wutong has not sent him any messages for several years.

"It is suspected that a powerful person in the Dao Palace realm went on a killing spree in the military camp?"

Zhao Lianhu was stunned when he saw the news, and then a look of amusement appeared on his face: "Interesting, no one has dared to cause trouble in the Zhennan Army for hundreds of years. The last time he did this, he was cut into pieces by five horses. You are very brave. ”

Zhao Lianhu immediately led five thousand personal guards and rushed to the place where Lu Changsheng was.

And Lu Changsheng went on a killing spree, and what he did quickly spread to the ears of other senior generals.

Lu Changsheng suddenly became the center of the storm.

In a school field located in the southeast corner of the military camp, Fang He was checking the breath of those who went out yesterday one by one.

"Not this, not this."

Fang He held a compass in his hand and shook his head every time someone came to the school grounds.

"Master Fang, do you think I look like a murderer?"

At this time, a voice came from behind.

Fang He turned around and saw a young man in white sitting on the wicker chair originally prepared for him, looking at him with a smile.

The unabashed aura on his body made the compass spin rapidly.

"Get him!"

Fang He shouted loudly, but his body kept retreating instinctively.

"Fang He, you have calculated your fate all your life, but you haven't calculated that you are going to die today?"

Lu Changsheng shook his head slightly, used his palm as a knife, and struck down vertically.

An indescribable sword light burst out, splitting Fang He's frightened body into two halves.

"Enemy attack!"

The soldiers who maintained order in the school grounds were as pale as paper and shouted loudly.

After all, Master Fang He is also a powerful person in the first level of the Dao Palace. Although he cultivates the Six Yao Dao Palace and is not good at fighting, he is still a giant in the Dao Palace!

Unexpectedly, he was killed by this person with one blow. What kind of state was this person in?

"How brave! How dare you act wildly against the Zhennan Army!"

At this moment, a large army rushed forward with billowing smoke and dust.

The leader was riding a giant tiger, his body covered with shining silver armor, and the euphorbia in his hand was sharp. When he saw Lu Changsheng, he immediately shouted loudly, which made people's eardrums roar.

"It's General Zhao Lianhu!"

"Great, General Zhao is a powerful person at the third level of the Dao Palace. He will definitely be able to capture this thief alive!"

However, the cheers of everyone on the field had not lasted long when Lu Changsheng pointed out something.

"ah!!"

Screams sounded.

Blood splattered.

A corpse with a big hole in its chest fell from the giant tiger, with a look of resignation on its face.

"Father!!"

Not far away, Zhao Wutong cried out sadly, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes.

Lu Changsheng stepped forward and came to him.

"You devil!"

Zhao Wutong looked at Lu Changsheng, his eyes revealing deep hatred.

"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 by 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 times, his neck twisted into a knot, and finally, his head bled from all seven orifices, and fell powerlessly behind his back.

Xu Fan, who was standing behind Zhao Wutong, was almost scared to the point of shaking his legs like a sieve.

This 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!"

More than a dozen powerful auras suddenly rose in the distance.

The death of Zhao Lianhu made all the Dao Palace officers in the military camp realize the seriousness of the problem.

All put down their work and rushed here.

One, two, three...

Fourteen Dao Palace Realm.

Lu Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at them indifferently.

Although the other side had many people, they were all below the fifth level of 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 said playfully.

"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!