Chapter 298 Poor Balu

Mo Fan was stunned when he saw the Hell-faced Asura before him. He had never seen such a terrifying suit of armor before.

Watching the battle below, not only Mo Fan was stunned, but also the members of the Netherworld Legion and the Armored Squad were stunned. They had never seen the Asura Armor look like this before.

It can be said that the battle has now completely become a one-man show by the Shura Armor.

Time seemed to stand still, and no one knew exactly how much time had passed.

During this long and bloody moment, the Hell-Faced Asura, like a demon from hell, mercilessly wielded the terrifying Rakshasa Purgatory Halberd in his hand, cutting down one official after another in the hall below.

The entire courtroom instantly transformed into a living hell, filled with screams and pleas for mercy, but none of this could stop the ruthless killing spree of the demons on the prison's surface.

He moved like a ghost among the Oukser, each strike taking the life of an Oukser.

Gradually, the ground was stained crimson with blood, forming horrifying rivers of blood. Lifeless bodies lay scattered in pools of blood, some still bearing the terrified expressions of their dying moments.

"Pap, tap..."

At this moment, the Hell-faced Asura had become a blood-soaked killing god. Blood not only stained his body but also flowed down his hands, which were tightly gripping the Rakshasa Purgatory Halberd.

The drops of blood, like beads from a broken string, fell to the ground, splashing up crimson flowers that mingled with the surrounding stench of blood, creating an extremely terrifying and tragic scene.

Such a scene is truly pitiful even by Heaven's eyes.

The current Lufa is no longer worthy of being called the Oxera Killing Machine; even General Duanmu would feel inferior to him.

At this moment, Oukesser's body had been completely killed by the Hellface Shura, and there was not a single survivor in the entire courtroom.

"Huh, huh..."

"Pap, tap..."

In an instant, the courtroom seemed to be shrouded in an invisible frost, so quiet it was chilling.

Only Lu Fa's heavy breathing, rapid and labored, sounded like a trapped beast struggling in a desperate situation.

And the crimson blood droplets on the Rakshasa Purgatory Halberd slowly slid down its shaft, splashing on the cold ground. Each "drip" was like a heavy hammer blow, striking the tense nerves of everyone, making the oppressive atmosphere even thicker, as if the air itself was frozen by the stench of blood.

At this moment, the members of the Netherworld Legion looked at each other, not knowing what to do. It was the first time they had ever seen Lufa like this.

"You go!"

"Hurry, go!"

At this point, Kula and Bal, as the team leaders, naturally had to do something. However, seeing Lufa like this, they were both a little scared and began to whisper to each other about shirking responsibility.

Even the usually stubborn "bug" was a little scared, fearing that it might accidentally get chopped down by Lu Fa.

"Humph!"

Seeing Balu's appearance, Kula didn't argue with him. She just rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and walked out of the courtroom.

"you......"

As Balu watched Kula leave, he called out softly.

He really wanted to leave with Kula, but he didn't know what Kula was going to do. If he left rashly, he might be punished by the law enforcement.

"what!"

At this moment, Lu Fa had regained some of his senses. After realizing that there were no enemies around, he sighed heavily, removed his Shura Armor, and roared angrily at the sky.

"An Mixiu!"

Lu Fa flashed and appeared on the throne on the high platform, looking at An Miu Xiu.

Unfortunately, Anmishiu still did not react at this time.

"Somebody come!"

"Explain this to me!"

Lu Fa angrily waved his cloak behind him and shouted at the crowd below.

For a moment, the members of the Netherworld Legion looked at each other, then stared blankly at Balu.

"Forehead......"

"What are you looking at me doing?"

Seeing that they were all looking at him, Balu stood there dumbfounded.

Yes, Kula is gone too. At this point, Balu is the only one in charge of the Nether Legion. If they don't look at him, who else should they look at?

"Um... Your Majesty... I don't know."

Balu hesitated for a long time, but he could only bite the bullet and step forward, bowing his head as he spoke to Lufa.

"waste!"

Lu Fa heard this and threw the Thunderbolt Sword in his hand away, angrily saying.

"Ding Dong!"

Upon hearing the sound of the Thunderclap Sword hitting the ground, Balu shrank back in fright, almost burying his head in his chest.

After Anmishiu fell into a coma, King Lu seems to have reverted to being that cruel and ruthless general.

"Lord Lu, I have something to report!"

At that moment, Kula's voice came from outside the courtroom.

Everyone turned to look and saw Kula leading an official in.

"Kula! Where have you been?"

Lufa glared at Kula and asked.

"Reporting to Dharma King Lu, your subordinate just went to gather intelligence for you."

"This man is a close confidant of King Peel. He was the first to run out of the courtroom when the riot broke out."

"I have now brought him back. He has information about Lambda. I request Your Majesty to investigate!"

Kula knelt down before Lufa and said this.

"You're very thoughtful. Get up."

Lufa nodded to Kula and said with satisfaction.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Kula stood up and then gave Balu a disdainful look.

Perhaps this is the difference between people.

Meanwhile, Balu, watching from the side, was practically grinding his teeth in frustration, even harboring some resentment towards himself for not going with Kula earlier...

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