Proficiency: practice thousands of times

Therefore, for them, whether they flee or not, the ending is not very good.

"Compared to the northern part of the dynasty, the competition in the southern part seems to be more intense." Wujing old monk looked at the battlefields below and frowned.

The pervasive blood energy covered the sky, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere, like the abyss of hell.

This is ground meat in the true sense of the word.

"Because the south is closer to the capital of Lantian Kingdom, the two sides invested more power.

Once the south falls, the rebel army can drive straight into the capital! "Pingyao Patriarch said.

Everyone knows that if the national capital disappears, then the Wannian Dynasty of Lantian will also directly declare its complete end.

Wang Yu did not participate in the discussion among several people.

He stared at the battlefield in the distance.

The Celestial Eye technique can only see the luck of the person within sight, and the distance is limited.

However, Wang Yu used the eye of the stars to cooperate with this celestial eye technique.

This distance limit is opened at once.

Any target locked by his star eye can be detected by him to detect the strength of luck.

On the battlefield, the protoss are rampant in the sky, the game between the two sides is very fierce, and the battle scene is earth-shattering.

Among them, there are also many three-stage protoss powerhouses, who are the strongest people on this battlefield.

They have more or less red luck around them.

I don't know if it was taken from others, or it was just luck.

"Hmm!" Suddenly, his eyes fixed on a mighty and domineering figure from the Dynasty camp.

Its luck is crimson at first glance.

The most distinctive thing is that there is a touch of purple luck in its deep red.

This is also the first time Wang Yu has seen the color of Qi except white and infrared after he learned the sky eye technique.

It is rumored that the person with great luck is a person with complete purple luck.

It is very easy for him to cultivate his soul to the Supreme King Realm.

It is also easy to become a star king.

In contrast, although this mighty and domineering general of the dynasty also has purple luck, he is not yet at the level of someone with great luck.

But compared to ordinary lucky people, it is better.

"The strength is very strong..."

Wang Yu thought to himself, let Patriarch Pingyao hold the lightsaber.

He doesn't care about the outcome of this war, he just wants to see if he has a chance to win the luck of those people.

You have to try the technique you just mastered.

The rest of the servants obviously realized that Wang Yu was going to intervene in the distant battle, so they followed and waited quietly without saying anything.

This waited for several days, and the battle had just come to an end, and the winner was decided.

The rebel army was defeated, and they left the territory of the city in batches like a black wave.

The dynasty held this territory this time, and it has not yet been annexed by the rebel army.

The number one hero is naturally the general with purple luck.

He successively defeated several third-stage protoss experts in the opponent's rebel army, and even beheaded one on the spot.

It was under his ferocity that the rebel army was defeated and retreated one after another.

And the general seemed not satisfied with the results in front of him, he even led a powerful team to chase him down, vowing to kill more enemies, so as to frighten other Xiao Xiao.

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Chapter 454 Purple Luck

"Zheng Yuanlong, I want you to die!"

With a roar, boundless energy swept across, setting off a hurricane, smashing the trees and flowers below.

"It's just you?"

Zheng Yuanlong held a large spear and halberd, and slashed down heavily.

The ferocious power poured into the energy, and suddenly shattered the enemy's strength hurricane.

"General Zheng, we are here to help you!"

Several dynasty generals came hand in hand, and they were also three-stage protoss powerhouses. The two sides fought from south to north, and from day to night.

Numerous exquisite and mysterious magic moves were continuously erupted from the hands of several strong men of the rebel army, and their power was also extremely strong.

But Zheng Yuanlong was not afraid in the slightest, and he was still fighting back with wide opening and closing, so that he could not lose the wind with one enemy and two.

"I underestimated Zheng Yuanlong's strength, this wave is completely defeated, let's go first!

Where there is life, there is hope! "

Several leaders of the rebel army wanted to withdraw, but Zheng Yuanlong fought until his blood boiled, and pursued him relentlessly.

The battle lines began to stretch.

In the end, after fighting until the border of the territory under his jurisdiction, Zheng Yuanlong beheaded an enemy general before stopping.

With the corpse in one hand and the halberd in the other, he watched the other party leave with cold eyes.

Just at this moment, thousands of sword lights shot out from the dense forest below, stabbing at Zheng Yuanlong in all directions.

"You little boy, don't show up yet!"

Zheng Yuanlong shouted loudly, and swept his spear and halberd around, stirring up the situation with vigor.

The sword light was quickly wiped out.

Suddenly, a purple saber light suddenly cut out from below.

Among thousands of sword lights, this purple streak is particularly dazzling.

Zheng Yuanlong's eyes were fixed, not daring to be careless, the spear fell heavily.

boom!

The purple thunder and fire, the boundless sword light, and the vigor of the spear and halberd interweave in the air, and their power is more intense than the previous battles.

In the air, Zheng Yuanlong's armor was torn all over, his body was covered with blood, and he was seriously wounded by the knife.

Obviously, he was seriously injured in the hit just now.

Two purple figures appeared immediately, they were Wang Yu and Patriarch Pingyao.

Wang Yu has activated four star seals at this moment, and the output is the limit when they come up, and the ancestor Pingyao didn't hold back at all.

They had seen enough of Zheng Yuanlong's strength in the past few days, so they used all their strength when they made a move.

Fighting against the rebels for a few days cost a lot.

Although he successfully retreated from the enemy, Wang Yu and Patriarch Yao and Ping Yao soon appeared again, which made him somewhat overwhelmed.

After some offensive, Zheng Yuanlong fell into the forest below and was seriously injured.

Just when Wang Yu felt stable and the several days of waiting were not in vain, the dense forest below suddenly trembled violently, which was very inexplicable.

"My lord, there is life recovery!"

The next moment, a huge piranha broke through the ground and swallowed Zheng Yuanlong who fell down in one gulp. At the same time, it wanted to swallow Wang Yu and Patriarch Pingyao who were in the air.

The two immediately backed away.

"What's going on?" Wang Yu frowned.

The sudden change caught him off guard.

The huge piranha retracted slowly, without chasing and biting Wang Yu and the two, it seemed that it was satisfied after swallowing only one Zheng Yuanlong.

But Wang Yu didn't want to let it go.

Zheng Yuanlong was his target, and he didn't want to be followed by others, not even flowers.

Raising his hand and pushing, a large piece of thunder and fire instantly covered the body of this giant piranha.

Needless to say, the power of thunder and fire, flowers are afraid of fire, and they scream like babies, wanting to be buried in the soil.

With a movement of Wang Yu's body, it turned into a purple aurora, flashed past, and directly lifted the large piece of soil under the piranha, and he cut the thick rhizome of the piranha in two.

With another upward cut, the piranha was split into two, and its huge body was completely burned by his purple thunderfire.

"Huh?" Wang Yu's eyes flashed, but Zheng Yuanlong, who had just been swallowed by the piranha, was nowhere to be seen.

"Escape?"

Wang Yu saw through the eyes of the stars, and immediately noticed that there were traces of forcibly breaking open the inside of the flower stem that he had cut off.

Most likely, Zheng Yuanlong took advantage of this opportunity to hide and cast spells and escaped.

The perception spread rapidly, and Wang Yu's star eyes swept across the distance.

Soon, he found Zheng Yuanlong's trail through the ground.

Just as he was about to chase, he suddenly noticed that the group of strong men from the dynasty in the distance was approaching at this moment.

It is estimated that they will join Zheng Yuanlong soon.

Although this group of powerhouses were not as powerful as Zheng Yuanlong, they were all third-tier star spirits, and they were generals of the imperial dynasty.

"My lord, I failed to succeed with one blow, so it is not appropriate to stay here for long." Patriarch Pingyao reminded.

Wang Yu nodded, resolutely gave up on the target, and left before the opponent came after him.

Think back to the piranha flower just now.

The appearance was just right, allowing Zheng Yuanlong to seize a chance to escape at the most critical moment.

"Is this due to luck?" Wang Yu was not sure.

The other party has a piece of purple luck, which is the strongest luck among the people Wang Yu has seen so far.

Even without the script of the protagonist, it might not be so easy to kill him.

Shaking his head, Wang Yu temporarily put the matter aside.

This wave is the first time to experience the specialness of lucky people.

Not long after the two left, Zheng Yuanlong led the generals to the place where Wang Yu had ambushed him before.

At this moment, only the traces of the battle remained.

Dots of purple lightning still remained on the shattered body of the piranha.

When Zheng Yuanlong raised his hand, a little thunder still floated in front of his eyes.

呲......

Lei Huo made a movement, like a few tiny purple snakes in the air, shaking the space.

"What a domineering energy element, is this the power of blood?"

Zheng Yuanlong watched the thunder and fire churning, thinking in his mind.

Who will possess the power of thunder and fire.

Rebels?Or an old enemy?

Or just passers-by who are eyeing his purple luck?

In the end, he had no clue.

This purple thunder fire is too unique, as well as the saber technique that seems to be able to contain everything.

He couldn't match any strong man in his memory who could do it.

"Forget it, if we meet again in the future..." Zheng Yuanlong snorted coldly, smashed the thunder fire in front of him, and remembered Wang Yu in his heart.

On the other hand, Wang Yu gave up Zheng Yuanlong as the target of the competition, but it does not mean that he will settle down.