Chapter 117: Twelve swords are besieged, four thousand tripod realms!

"Huh? There is a Beilu people team eight miles to the northeast. There are four people in total, and three of them are in the realm of divine power. Wait, there is another person who is refining the viscera?"

"No, according to the habits of the Beilu people, how could they bring a burden of refining the dirt? It must be a disguise to restrain the breath. The warrior who refines the dirt is very likely to be a powerful warrior on the list of gods. This team can't touch it. .”

"There is also a team of Beilu people in the southwest. There is a warrior who ranks 99th on the list of gods. 99th, what a coincidence? Compared with my 61st, the ranking is too low, but who knows Are there any warriors who hide their camouflage? Want to use low-ranked warriors, let me let my guard down?"

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

He stood in place, and the wind of perception could constantly perceive the situation within a radius of several miles.

Those northern captives are getting more and more cunning.

It is really omnipotent.

Even started to disguise and hide, the purpose is to attract "Knife Twelve" to show up.

However, Lu Changsheng was not fooled.

Perhaps, there is no way to get wet shoes when you often walk by the river.

One day, Lu Changsheng will definitely meet the hidden strong Beilu people.

However, being able to delay this process continuously is a victory.

"Let me take a look at this team. They don't seem to know each other. They are indeed warriors in the realm of divine power. There should be no warriors on the list of divine powers."

"However, look again, you can always follow the situation."

Lu Changsheng also thought of some ways.

For example, if he sees a team, he will follow it all the time.

Anyway, he can detect a distance of several miles, and follow him from a distance, and the other party doesn't know it at all.

As long as he follows for long enough, no matter how the other party hides or disguises, there will be times when he will show his feet.

If you follow for several hours, you will not be able to show your feet.

Then Lu Changsheng will judge that there is nothing wrong with the other party and he can strike.

Although this is not guaranteed to be 100% safe.

However, most of the crises have been ruled out.

"Well, I have been following for two hours, and the opponent has shot three times. Basically, there is no problem. It is indeed an ordinary martial artist in the realm of divine power. You can do it now!"

The next moment, Lu Changsheng no longer hesitated.

"嗖".

When Lu Changsheng rushed towards that team with all his strength, someone in the team sensed it, and his face immediately changed drastically.

"It's Dao Twelve, who ranks sixty-first in the power list! He specializes in hunting down some weak teams. This time, he's coming at us. Run away!"

"Damn Knife Twelve, it's a lingering ghost. It appears from time to time. Once it appears, some teams will be unlucky. This time it's our turn."

"We are all so cautious, we only take one shot in three days, and we can touch Dao Twelve?"

However, their speed is fast, and Lu Changsheng's speed is even faster.

In the void, it seemed to be dark all of a sudden.

The boundless grassland around it suddenly turned into a vast starry sky.

The divine power realm warriors in the team know that this is the opponent's artistic conception.

"The artistic conception of the starry sky waterfall...we can't escape."

"Dao Twelve, you are really despicable and shameless, and you only attack the weak like us. If you have the ability, go to other teams? So many of our teams are looking for you."

"That's right, Dao Twelve is a coward. If he doesn't dare to find the strong, he only dares to attack us weak."

The three knew they couldn't escape, so they cursed at each other.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't care.

Coward?

After he kills hundreds of warriors in the divine power realm, does it matter if he is a coward?

As for not daring to go after a strong man, Lu Changsheng was crazy to go after a strong man.

Should I go directly to Tianxin?

That's stupid!

is to die.

Lu Changsheng is not stupid, and he will not die.

He is a hunter, he just needs to keep hunting his prey.

"Keng".

Lu Changsheng drew his saber out of its sheath.

A smear of **** knife light instantly cut through the void.

Then the sword light split into three parts and fell on three Beilu warriors.

"噗嗤".

The three Beilu people screamed, and their bodies were cut into two pieces.

"Plop".

The body fell to the ground.

Lu Changsheng stepped forward and "cut off" the heads of the three of them.

"Huh? It was discovered by someone..."

Lu Changsheng sensed a little.

A few miles away, there is a team of Beilu people, who seem to have sensed something at this moment, and are rushing here at full speed.

Lu Changsheng didn't know how the other party sensed the situation here.

Maybe there are many warriors, there will always be some warriors who have some magical means, and maybe they can perceive the situation here.

The opposing team has a strong player on the list of divine powers, so of course Lu Changsheng would not wait here foolishly to confront the opposing team head-on.

"The task has been completed today."

"Walk!"

The next moment, Lu Changsheng made a decisive decision, immediately raised his head, and quickly returned to Beiling City.

Not long after Lu Changsheng left, a team of Beilu people also arrived.

They glanced at the three bodies on the ground.

Examine the corpse for the cause of death.

"They are all killed by one blow, and the sword technique is fast, accurate and ruthless!"

"With such a wound, such a knife technique, and the breath we sensed before, there is no doubt that it must be the knife twelve of the Dayu Dynasty."

"It's Knife Twelve again, we are late."

"Dao Twelve appears and disappears like a ghost, and can avoid all our teams every time. How did he do it?"

"It's just a little bit. With the current reward amount of 12 knives, if we kill him, we won't even need to fight in the northern battlefield for a few years..."

This team feels a little pity.

Now "Knife Twelve" has almost caused anger and resentment.

Was offered the highest reward by the Beilu people, none of them.

Yes, it is the highest.

Even if Song Ruqing offered a reward, it was far less than that of Dao Twelve.

Many strong northern captives hope to meet Dao Twelve, kill Dao Twelve, and get the reward, so they don't need to enter the Northern Territory battlefield for several years to fight.

It can be seen that the reward amount of Dao Twelve is so high that it is unimaginable.

Unfortunately, so far, many people have said that they were almost able to find Dao Twelve.

But every time it is a little bit worse.

"Knife Twelve is not so easy to be caught. He should have some kind of special sensing method that can sense us in advance."

"Forget it, if you don't find Knife Twelve, then honestly find other warriors to fight."

So, the team left quickly.

"嗖".

Lu Changsheng has already arrived outside Beiling City.

"That team didn't catch up."

Lu Changsheng heaved a sigh of relief.

He directly carried the three heads and entered Beiling City.

"Mr. Knife."

"It's Knife Twelve."

"Mr. Dao, you beheaded three more North Koreans."

"Is this the 130th or 140th?"

"I heard that Beilu was so angry that he tried all kinds of methods, but there was nothing he could do with Mr. Knife."

"Yes, Mr. Dao's reward from the Beilu people is higher than that of Song Wuqing."

"I'm really envious, Mr. Dao has obtained hundreds of small skills again..."

Entering Beiling City, almost everyone knows Dao Twelve, and even greets Dao Twelve.

After all, anyone who carries a few heads of Beilu people's divine power realm warriors every day will definitely attract attention.

What's more, this situation has lasted for more than a month.

Lu Changsheng, the No. 61 martial artist on the divine power list, received more attention than the top three warriors on the divine power list.

Soon, Lu Changsheng successfully delivered the head and gained hundreds of small merits.

"There is news, big news."

"Fat Rentu, who ranks seventy-fifth on the Beilu people's divine power list, has made an open appointment with Zhan Dao Twelve."

"Fat Rentu is willing to use a marrow-enhancing pill as a prize for the battle. If Dao Twelve wins, you can get a marrow-enhancing pill!"

"Even, the two sides can send experts to lead the battle to ensure the safety of both sides."

Someone got the news from the northern captives.

For a while, everyone was in an uproar!

"唰".

All eyes are on "Knife Twelve".

Great marrow-enhancing pill!

This is a elixir that is as famous as the divine power elixir and the hundred tripod elixir.

Even more precious.

Because, once this pill is taken, it can increase bone marrow.

Bone marrow is the hematopoietic organ, the root of qi and blood, and the root of the physical body.

Lu Changsheng was the first to not believe that such a precious pill was used by Fat Rentu as a prize.

Fat Man Tu really wants such a pill, won't he use it by himself?

But it is impossible for Fat Rentu to go crazy, so there is only one possibility.

trap!

This is a trap for "Knife Twelve".

In other words, I want to use Dao Twelve's greedy heart to lure Dao Twelve into being tempted.

As long as Dao Twelve agrees, the Beilu people will probably have a way to kill Dao Twelve.

"The northern captives have spent a lot of money to deal with me, and they are even willing to use the marrow enhancement pill."

"Moreover, I took great pains to choose Fat Rentu. This is a martial artist who has a grudge against me but ranks below me, so as to lower my vigilance. I feel that I can defeat Fat Rentu, so I agree."

"It's a pity that they underestimate me. If I want to enhance the marrow pill, I will use my credit to exchange it. It's only a mere 10,000 small merits. A martial artist in the realm of divine power must have at least a hundred small merits. Behead dozens At most, one hundred Northern Prisoners at the Divine Power Realm can obtain ten thousand minor merits, so where is the need to take risks?"

"So, I'm not going!"

Lu Changsheng glanced at everyone.

He knew that some of these people must have secretly informed the North Koreans.

But that's okay.

He just expressed an attitude.

Tell the Beilu people to stop tossing, wash their necks obediently, and wait for him to "harvest" day after day.

Afterwards, Lu Changsheng left.

Only a group of stunned warriors remained.

"Dao Twelve refused?"

"It's really Mr. Dao's style, just to make Beilu angry, hahaha."

"The northern captives have nothing to do with Mr. Dao. No matter whether they threaten or lure, or even pretend to hide, they can't do anything to Mr. Dao."

"The Beilu people are really in a hurry this time."

"Is Mr. Dao a little too steady? Fat Rentu is not as ranked as Mr. Dao, and it is another pill for enhancing marrow, which saves years of hard work..."

Some warriors still don't quite understand.

It is not easy to obtain such a pill as the Marrow Enhancement Pill.

Why did Dao Twelve reject it so simply?

Even, with an unmoved look.

"idiot…"

Many people glanced at each other.

There are always fools who will be tempted.

It's a pity that the person who is tempted is not "Knife Twelve".

Time passed day by day.

Lu Changsheng was still cautious, "harvesting" in the northern battlefield.

The Beilu people seem to have given up.

I don't expect "Knife Twelve" to fight.

So, they gave up looking for Dao Twelve, and instead focused on other warriors of the Dayu Dynasty.

The offensive is also more violent.

It seems that the loss of "Knife Twelve" is going to be made up from other places.

So, starting from the middle of the month, the intensity of the northern battlefield suddenly increased.

The number of casualties increased by several percent every day.

Lu Changsheng was still as cautious as ever.

He has been observing a team of Beilu people for more than two hours.

This is a team of four.

It doesn't look like there is anything special, it can only be regarded as an ordinary martial artist in the realm of divine power.

Maybe have the strength of a hundred tripods, but certainly not the strength to enter the list of gods.

"That's right, it's you!"

Lu Changsheng selected the target.

In other words, the "prey" was selected.

So, without hesitation, Lu Changsheng rushed towards the opponent with all his strength.

The Beilu people's team consisted of four warriors in the divine power realm. They looked cautiously and observed their surroundings.

However, suddenly, it seemed that the sky "dark" all of a sudden.

The surrounding grasslands also seemed to suddenly become a dark starry sky.

A 3,000-foot waterfall instantly fell from the starry sky, running through the entire starry sky.

Suddenly, the hearts of the four were shocked.

"he came!"

"Twelve swords, the artistic conception of the starry sky waterfall!"

"Hahaha, the knife twelve is finally here!"

The four of them were not surprised but happy when they saw this scene.

Knife Twelve, they are too familiar.

Even if they haven't met each other, the Beilu people know the characteristics of Dao Twelve very well.

"Um?"

Lu Changsheng suddenly felt something was wrong.

These four behaved abnormally.

Logically speaking, seeing him, didn't these four people struggle and want to escape?

Even if he knew he couldn't escape, he couldn't have such an ecstatic expression.

But now, the four of them seemed extremely excited, as if they had been "looking forward" to Knife Twelve for a long time.

However, the matter has reached this point, and it is impossible for Lu Changsheng to stop.

"Cut!"

Lu Changsheng drew his saber out of its sheath instantly.

A **** light instantly covered the four Beilu warriors.

"Hahaha, Knife Twelve, you have today too?"

"Do it!"

The four Beilu masters released their blood violently.

"Boom".

Suddenly, the energy and blood of the four of them soared.

At the same time, Gu Gu's terrifying aura surged into the sky.

It's not just a general momentum, but mixed with artistic conception!

Yes, it is the artistic conception!

Moreover, the aura is very terrifying, and the aura of each warrior is far beyond the Hundred Ding Realm.

This is Qianding Realm!

The four warriors are the four strong ones in the Thousand Cauldron Realm.

"Four thousand tripods... and artistic conception."

"This kind of strength can basically be ranked among the top fifty in the list of divine powers."

"Besides, these four people are not listed in the list of divine powers. They should be some relatively mysterious fighters among the Beilu people."

"Beilu people really think highly of Dao..."

At this moment, Lu Changsheng understood.

How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?

This time, Lu Changsheng was in trouble.

The opponent hides well.

Even, almost no shots have been made, and there are no names on the list of divine powers, and there is almost no information at all.

Moreover, the opponent has always only revealed a little bit of strength, and Lu Changsheng was so cautious, but he was still tricked.

Actually, Lu Changsheng is not surprised by the current situation.

He has been "harvesting" in the northern battlefield.

It is impossible not to encounter an accident.

"Boom".

Lu Changsheng's sword light shattered one after another.

He failed this time.

Failed to kill any Beilu warriors.

Even he was surrounded, and the situation was precarious.

"You can make the four of us hide for so many days, just to kill you, a warrior of the hundred tripod realm, you are proud enough!"

"Today we are dispatched from the Four Great Thousand Cauldrons, with twelve knives, you can't escape no matter how hard you have!"

The blood of the four people even became one, and the terrifying coercion shrouded Lu Changsheng's body.

Like four big mountains, they are suppressing Lu Changsheng bit by bit.

This was the first time that Lu Changsheng faced such enormous pressure.

Even if he met Zhao Kun at the beginning, Zhao Kun did not go all out to make a move.

Now, these four warriors of the Thousand Cauldron Realm are going all out, even with killing intent.

"One of you is sure to win?"

A strange light flashed in Lu Changsheng's eyes.

"Boom".

The next moment, Lu Changsheng broke out with all his strength.

Among the pitch-black starry sky, there seemed to be not only a 3,000-foot waterfall, but also waves of mighty waves sweeping in.

Big waves beat against the blood in the void.

Every slap seems to shake the blood.

Wave mood!

Starry sky waterfall artistic conception!

Coupled with Lu Changsheng's full strength, Shenlong changed three times.

Lu Changsheng slashed out.

This knife went all out, fully surpassing the terrifying power of three thousand tripods, and fell on the blood curtain in front of him.

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