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Chapter 338 Iron-Headed Boy

Facing the knights coming for support, the amusement on Lu Chuan's face was gone, replaced by deep indifference.

A pair of twelve and the opponent is not a rotten shrimp. Judging from the superficial strength comparison, Lu Chuan in this state seems to have no chance of winning.

However, due to his personality, Lu Chuan is a person who never retreats, and this time the other party took the initiative to come to him.

If we don't kill them all here, no one will dare to tease me in the future.

"Sword Eleven: Thin Burial."

As other Tianfeng knights supported him, Lu Chuan quickly pulled out the killing weapon. At the same time, with Lu Chuan as the center, ripples of chaos rippled under his feet.

This ripple doesn't seem to have any offensive tendencies, but its range of influence is extremely large.

Then the killing thing in Lu Chuan's hand came out, quickly merged into the ripples, and disappeared.

"boom!"

After doing this, Lu Chuan's muscles suddenly bulged, and the shadow of a huge red beast rose behind Lu Chuan.

The pure power of the physical body was driven to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to be bigger.

Lu Chuan tapped his foot lightly, and his figure was like a ghost, killing the lone knight.

The ultimate physical strength, when used exquisitely, does not produce a terrible visual effect, but is somewhat light and incomprehensible.

Although alone, the knight's mind was not affected. Seeing Lu Chuan charging towards him for a close-quarters fight, it raised its dragon spear and started fighting with Lu Chuan.

After all, Lu Chuan's pure power was still a level lower than the power of chaos.

In the confrontation with the lone knight, he couldn't gain much upper hand. The only result was to break its armor and get a little bit of flesh and blood.

His armor was actually broken by a monk in the realm of annihilation, and he was also scratched. The lone knight was furious.

In the raging storm, its body began to expand crazily, reaching the size of a giant city in just an instant.

It looked down at Lu Chuan and slammed down the dragon spear, and at the same time, the mount also stepped down heavily with a manic roar.

The majestic power was truly horrifying, and black storms blew around it, forming several huge tornadoes.

However, Lu Chuan's goal had been achieved. Holding the bit of knight's flesh and blood in his hand, he quickly avoided the attack and retreated to the center of the ripples.

At this time, other Tianfeng knights also came to support.

Seeing that his companion was not injured, the leader relaxed a little.

The reason why they are able to hunt down and even kill the Great Creator with the strength of the legion commander is that they have extraordinary combined attack capabilities.

Of course, the price of this combined attack power is that if the team loses a knight, their combined attack cannot be completed.

The enlarged knight quickly returned to its original state. Knowing that it had made an unforgivable mistake, it silently retreated to the end of the team.

They are a unit, and acting alone is the biggest taboo.

The leader glanced at it indifferently, but fortunately it had no consequences.

Lu Chuan stood far away in the center of the ripples, watching the reactions of these knights, and became more certain of his thoughts.

That is, these grandsons must join together to have the ability to hunt down the Creator. Once they are separated or one of them is lost, the overall strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

It's just that how much the discount can be achieved depends on subsequent performance.

Lu Chuan looked at the bit of Tianfeng Knight's flesh and blood in his hand, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then Lu Chuan held up the bit of flesh and blood as if making a sacrifice.

Lu Chuan's strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of Tianfeng's twelve riders.

The leader is a thoughtful person. After attacking his subordinates, the human monk in front of him not only stopped running but even stopped directly in the center of the ripples.

Reminiscent of Lu Chuan's meaningless close-quarters fight just now, a flash of doubt flashed in the leader's eyes.

"What's wrong?" The leader raised his eyes and looked at the back of the team.

The lone knight shook his head, pointed to the broken armor on his arm and said: "There is no discomfort, it's just that the armor was broken during the close combat."

The leader looked at the place where his men's armor was broken. The injured flesh and blood had already recovered, making it impossible to see any clues.

But I don't know why, it always feels a little uneasy in its heart.

"Kill him quickly and go back to recover!"

The leader saw Lu Chuan behaving strangely and issued an order. The twelve Tianfeng riders began to charge at Lu Chuan at the same time.

Looking at the cavalry with a startling light, the smile on Lu Chuan's lips became brighter and brighter.

"Twelve Swords: Divine Art!"

Facing an opponent of this level, if you want to completely kill the opponent, only the moves in Sword Twelve can do it.

It's just that the moves of Jian Twelve, even if Lu Chuan uses them himself, will have to pay a terrible price.

Now that Qiu Ren is still not around, Lu Chuan may even die suddenly at any time if he forces the Twelve Swords to be activated.

But Lu Chuan has always been a crazy guy. When facing an enemy, he always thinks about how to kill the opponent, rather than thinking about how to survive.

"Small burial!"

While activating the divine art, Lu Chuan activated the special effect of Sword Eleven·Bottle Burial.

Thin Burial is a very special move that directly removes the impact of death on oneself, making Lu Chuan immune to death within an hour.

The cost of this move is very high. If the thin burial is over and Lu Chuan does not find a replacement for himself, and it must be an equivalent and valuable life, then death will take Lu Chuan away.

"God's Jue Qi, hehehe..."

Lu Chuan held up the bit of flesh and blood, and let out a terrifying laugh like a night owl.

The surrounding starry sky suddenly became treacherous, and a gray mist came out of nowhere and instantly enveloped the starry sky.

A strange figure appeared behind Lu Chuan.

Wearing a white robe, he wore a mask with a ghost face on his face, and the eyes behind the mask shone with greed.

A huge rosary hung around his neck, engraved with strange charms.

Underneath the exposed hands was pale skin, which was covered with cyan blood vessels that were constantly squirming like earthworms.

This figure is holding a black long sword in his hand. If you look carefully, this long sword is somewhat similar to killing a living being.

At the same time, an identical figure appeared behind the Tianfeng Knight, who had been taken away by Lu Chuan.

The moment this strange figure appeared, its charging pace stopped instantly.

A powerful, strange, even irresistible force of rules directly bound it, forcing it to stop where it was.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead instantly. He didn't even remember that he hadn't sweated in many years.

They are creatures outside the rules, and no rules can restrain them.