Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

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Lu Bei glanced at the ground with disgust and snorted, "Since you like to burrow into the ground so much, then stay underground forever."

After saying that, he shouted loudly and suddenly plunged his sword into the ground.

"boom!"

Endless flames erupted from his body, and his divine power was overwhelming. He inserted more flaming sword energy into the depths of the earth.

After the flaming sword energy entered the underground world, it violently erupted with terrifying flaming power, instantly igniting all the corpses.

Those corpses drilled into this place and didn't even have time to show their faces. They all turned into a pile of black residue and remained underground forever.

All the dark blue fire lines were forcefully burned off, and the black-robed White Bone Demon outside the battlefield trembled all over and his breath stagnated.

He then raised his eyes to look at Lu Bei on the battlefield. The eyes in its ghost mask were filled with endless darkness, with faint blue flames dancing in them, as if examining Lu Bei.

Lu Bei charged fiercely on the battlefield, gave him a thumbs up, and then slowly turned around, full of sarcasm.

"How dare he insult you, my lord," the blood-haired girl said with wanton laughter.

The black-robed skeleton said nothing, staring straight at Lu Bei on the battlefield.

Lu Bei glanced at him and ignored him, nor did he care why he sensed a dangerous aura from a skeleton spirit in the Free and Easy Realm. He was confident and strong in his heart, believing that with a long sword in his hand and divine fire in his body, he had nothing to fear.

So he charged forward with even greater passion.

Suddenly, at the edge of the battlefield where his spiritual consciousness had been paying attention, he suddenly saw Jiang Nan being knocked back by the terrifying spear light again.

Blood flowed out of Jiang Nan's mouth and his breath dropped for a moment.

Lu Bei looked grim and heartbroken.

Sure enough, even with the luck of a fire dragon and a fearless body, Jiang Nan still couldn't beat Wang Liao, who was at the peak of his freedom.

Wang Liao's fighting ability is so strong that he deserves the title of the second best in the Damang army.

After all, Jiang Nan doesn't have the Heaven-Defying Flying Sword or the Shura Blood Ring, so he can't suppress Wang Liao to the extent he wants.

Lu Bei was also thinking that if he didn’t use the flying sword or the magic ring, his current combat power should be able to defeat Wang Liao.

After all, he possesses the Galaxy Holy Body, a natural physique that is good at fighting against opponents of higher levels.

But it is definitely not possible to kill it easily. It will definitely take some effort. After all, the gap in realm is still very large.

Therefore, if Jiang Nan wanted to kill Wang Liao, he definitely couldn't do it at the moment.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei snorted coldly.

The next moment, he turned his head and whispered to the dark shadow that was moving around nearby, "Go, cut off one of his arms for me."

The flying sword Zhuihun trembled lightly.

"Whoosh!"

It turned into a black lightning and disappeared on the battlefield.

next moment.

"Ah~" Wang Liao roared in pain.

Lu Bei squinted his eyes and chuckled.

An arm flew across the sky, and Wang Liao, with a pale face, covered his left shoulder where blood was gushing out and quickly retreated, hastily avoiding Jiang Nan's sword energy.

A streak of black lightning flew back quickly, circling lightly around Lu Bei as if seeking credit.

Lu Bei nodded and smiled, "Well done, keep charging with me!"

After saying that, he continued to concentrate on slashing out a raging sea of ​​fire and killing the enemy as if he had done nothing out of the ordinary.

Wang Liao covered his bloody left shoulder and looked at Lu Bei's back with fear and trepidation. At this moment, he was extremely afraid of this man.

Jiang Nan glared at Lu Bei's back and pouted helplessly. There was nothing she could do, as she knew Lu Bei meant well.

But in her heart, she still wanted to kill Wang Liao herself to avenge her master.

Maybe Wang Liao is stronger than her in combat, but she will not give up easily.

Because she will be the woman standing next to that guy in the future.

Naturally, you have to be as stubborn as him and have lofty ambitions.

He even dared to draw his sword towards Shenyou, and what was in front of him was just a small Xiaoyao Mirror.

Besides, who isn't free?

So, Jiang Nan snorted lightly, his eyes were extremely determined, he swung his sword, and pursued the victory, killing Wang Liao.

Wang Liao roared in frustration and anger, blocking his left shoulder which was bleeding. Then he held the gun in one hand and unleashed a sharp spear light again, fighting with Jiang Nan.

At this time, Lu Bei was rushing around like a fire god, and had killed no less than five thousand people.

These more than 5,000 people were all of the kind that could not be resurrected. They all turned into charred black and dissipated in a puff of green smoke.

Lu Bei was charging forward with greater confidence.

Suddenly, he heard a crackling sound like something hard rubbing against glass.

He frowned and looked at the three people outside the battlefield.

The black-robed skeleton seemed to be issuing orders.

The old man with the erhu and the blood-haired girl beside him suddenly stepped forward excitedly, with bloodthirsty gleams in their eyes.

Then, the tone of the erhu strings of the old man suddenly changed, and it suddenly became a stirring and melodious high-pitched tune, which made people feel that their blood was boiling, their meridians were bursting, and their bodies were about to disintegrate and explode.

The tone was extremely strange and pierced the soul.

Even Lu Xiaohu, who was fighting in the sky, hid away in fear. Although he had blocked his hearing, he could still hear a little, and then he felt his blood and qi collapse and felt very uncomfortable.

So, Lu Xiaohu retreated completely to the back and came to the sky above the battlefield where Jiang Nan and Wang Liao were fighting, preparing to launch a sneak attack on Wang Liao. However, he was frightened by Jiang Nan's shout of "Get out of the way" and didn't dare to shoot.

So, Lu Xiaohu curled his lips and chose to fly far away to watch the battle away from the battlefield.

Lu Bei was also affected when he heard this sudden high-pitched and melodious tune, but his divine fire soon traveled through his body, cleansing away all the discomfort.

He was secretly shocked and frowned as he looked at the three people outside the battlefield, not understanding what they were planning.

Because at this time the remaining 5,000 soldiers had been unable to fight due to the sound wave attack. They were all holding their heads in pain and screaming violently, as if they had suffered inhumane torture.

The next moment, he became even more confused.

The blood-haired girl suddenly took a step forward, and her wild laughter suddenly changed into a shrill, wailing cry.

The shrill cry was extremely sharp and piercing, a hundred times more unpleasant than the voice of the black-robed skeleton just now.

Lu Bei was close by, and the moment he heard it, he felt his blood boiling. Fortunately, the divine fire helped him and washed away all the discomfort.

But after hearing the shrill and sharp howling and crying, the 5,000 soldiers suddenly felt even more uncomfortable, and all of them held their heads and rolled on the ground, screaming and howling.

Suddenly, the blood-haired girl's shrill cries became louder and louder.

The next moment, "Boom!"

All five thousand people on the battlefield exploded in an instant, turning into a bloody mist.

Lu Bei was splattered with blood. He was extremely shocked and stunned for a moment.

The next moment, he glared at the three men with an ugly expression and cursed, "Damn you, you evil spirits!"

He was really disgusted by this weird and creepy method.

What are they going to do? Isn't this their companion?