Kill 1000 people at the beginning of Douluo

Chapter 17

"City... Lord City Lord..."

"Subordinates... this subordinate failed to protect the young city lord well, he deserves death, and I ask the city lord to punish him."

Seeing Xiao Changhe's arrival, the guards guarding Xiao Chenyu's body suddenly knelt on the ground tremblingly, their eyes full of self-blame.

Hearing the reputation, Xiao Changhe looked over and saw his son Xiao Chenyu lying quietly on the ground, the clothes on his chest were torn, and the ground was covered with blood spurted from his mouth.

Immediately, the anger on Xiao Changhe's face turned into endless sadness.

The greatest pain in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

He has worked hard all his life, but he did not expect to end up like this. It is really sad... lamentable...

In an instant, Xiao Changhe seemed to have aged decades, with a decadent expression on his face.

Then, he waved his hand and said to the guard: "Hai Yun, take my son... back to the City Lord's Mansion to prepare for burial..."

"It's... the city lord..."

The guard named Hai Yun knocked his head heavily, then picked up Xiao Chenyu, intending to take him back to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Ha...that's really interesting."

Seeing this scene, Lu Ping couldn't help smiling, and even couldn't help laughing out loud.

If you look carefully, you can find that at this moment, there is a faint white-gold light in Lu Ping's eyes.

In his field of vision, most people have more or less white flames in their bodies, while a small number of people have black flames.

On Xiao Chenyu's body, there was also a palm-sized white flame that was burning slowly.

This is the first soul skill that Lu Ping's platinum soul ring bestowed on him, Luck Detection.

Once cast, the luck of the living can be checked, the white flame represents positive luck, and the black flame represents reverse luck.

This skill seems useless, but if those old monsters who have lived for tens of millions, even billions of years, know about it, they will definitely be extremely shocked.

He would even grab Lu Ping regardless of his face, search his soul, draw blood and dig out his bones, and study it thoroughly.

Because for these eternal and immortal old monsters, only the illusory luck can make them continue to break through.

But they can't even do the basic perception of luck.

From this we can see how terrifying this skill of Lu Ping is, and it is only the first skill of the first spirit ring!
Of course, for the current Lu Ping, this skill is indeed a bit tasteless.

Perhaps it can only be used as the basis for judging life and death-the living has luck entangled, while the dead has luck dissipated.

But now, Xiao Chenyu still has white flames on his body.

This means that he did not die, at most he just entered a short state of suspended animation.

Therefore, when Lu Ping saw Xiao Changkong's sad appearance, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Thinking about burying a person before he's dead, isn't that... not funny?
However, everyone didn't know what Lu Ping was thinking, let alone that Xiao Chenyu was still alive.

They just felt... Lu Ping's laughter was so piercing.

"Boy, kill my son... Isn't it funny!?"

Xiao Changkong clenched his fists fiercely, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the soul power in his body surged uncontrollably.

A huge wolf-shaped martial spirit appeared and attached to his body.

Under the feet, white, yellow, purple and purple, three colors, four soul rings rose up, a powerful momentum mixed with terrifying killing intent suddenly spread to the surroundings.

"Soul sect level powerhouse!" A commoner soul master exclaimed beside him.

As soon as the word Hunzong came out, countless civilians trembled, with a look of fear in their eyes.

In the eyes of most ordinary people, soul masters are already masters, and great soul masters are even more unattainable. As for soul masters and even soul sects...they are absolutely not to be offended!
Feeling the killing intent from Xiao Changkong, the smile on Lu Ping's face disappeared instantly.

"You... want to kill me?"

The faint voice seemed to come from hell, and the pitch-black thunder wrapped around Lu Ping's body again.

The demonic aura made everyone tremble.

But Xiao Changkong showed no fear, instead showing a self-deprecating look.

"Kill my son...you actually asked me if I wanted to kill you? Are you looking down on me, Xiao Changkong?"

At the end, Xiao Changkong even roared like crazy.

The anger in his heart finally made him lose his mind.

Roar--

With a howl of a wolf, Xiao Changkong suddenly jumped up, and the wolf claws in his hands showed a silver-white cold light, and he frantically killed Lu Ping.

"Humph!"

Lu Ping snorted coldly, jumped off the black horse and wanted to fight back.

Although he is only an eighteenth-level soul master, if at the cost of burning his lifespan, he can unleash the true power of the Thunder of Heaven's Retribution.

Then... It's not difficult to kill a soul sect with more than 40 levels!

"Xiao Changkong! Stop!"

Just when Lu Ping was about to explode, a voice of shock and anger suddenly sounded from behind.

Lu Ping was taken aback, and looked aside from the corner of his eye.

I saw two familiar figures rushing to him in a panic, and then raised their arms regardless of life and death, intending to resist Xiao Changkong's attack.

The appearance of the two suddenly aroused the voices of exclamation, astonishment, and doubts from the civilians.

Xiao Changkong's expression changed even more, and he hastily reduced the strength in his hand, but in the end he still couldn't stop it completely.

bang——

There was a loud noise, and the two of them were thrown back more than ten meters. There were long scratches on the ground, and a mouthful of stuffy blood poured into their throats, almost spurting out.

It was thanks to Xiao Changkong stopping in time, if this was his all-out attack, the two of them would probably be disabled if they didn't die!

Even now, they all felt burning pain in their arms, as if they were about to break off.

But the two of them didn't care at all. After stabilizing their bodies, they hurriedly ran to Lu Ping again, looking at Xiao Changkong with vigilant eyes.

These two people were Ma Xiunuo and Su Yuntao who had been chased from the Wuhun Palace.

As an organization that looms above the two great empires, the Wuhundian's members are naturally much more noble than ordinary people.

Therefore, even if it is the city lord of Notting City, he should respect the two of them.

Helpless, Xiao Changkong could only stop aggrieved, and said angrily:

"Master Matthew Nuo, Deacon Su Yuntao, what are you doing? Could it be that you want to protect this kid? He killed my son!"

"Why are you yelling, what are you yelling! A son will die, and another one will be over!"

Su Yuntao pointed at Xiao Changkong's nose and cursed loudly.

After scolding, he looked at Lu Ping cautiously, fear and awe flashed in his eyes.

This is the one in the legend.

Upon closer inspection, he was indeed imposing, majestic, and heroic... as expected of the Punishment Emperor!
Seeing that Su Yuntao didn't take him seriously, Xiao Changkong was instantly furious, and his joints cracked under the force of his hands.

"Su Yuntao, Matthew Nuo...don't be shameless!"

"Hmph... Shameless? Xiao Changkong, widen your eyes, take a good look, who is... the person in front of you!"

Matthew Nuo snorted coldly, and then threw out the reward order issued by Emperor Xingluo and the announcement issued by His Highness the Pope.

Xiao Changkong frowned, and quickly caught the two familiar yellow papers.

(End of this chapter)