Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

Looking at the Phoenix and Yu tribesmen who had clearly submitted to him, standing behind the great elder, quietly watching the battle between himself and Lu Li, as well as the Charming Emperor and Lu Xian next to him, but they didn't make any move. the meaning of.

No matter how stupid Lu Zhao was, he knew something was wrong. Even though his heart was shocked, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and looked at Lu Li across from him fiercely.

The movements of his men were even more ruthless and cruel. Every blow was directed towards Lu Li's face, and he vowed to kill Lu Li.

It's a pity that Lu Li is no longer the Lu Li who was defenseless against him and could be easily plotted by him.

Facing Lu Zhao's attack, Lu Li immediately avoided it, then used bloodline suppression and began to fight back fiercely.

After dozens of moves, Lu Li only had some scratches on his robe, but there were many more wounds on Lu Zhao's body, some of which were still bleeding out.

Lu Zhao was horrified and had to look at Lu Li carefully, only to find that Lu Li's current cultivation level was actually on par with his own.

Coupled with the natural bloodline suppression, although it cannot have a serious impact on oneself, it can still slow down oneself at critical moments.

The many wounds on his body were caused by this. The current situation was reversed from what was expected, and he was at a disadvantage.

At that moment, Lu Zhao couldn't help but want to retreat, and his consciousness began to wander around, trying to find a breakthrough and escape.

However, Lu Li on the opposite side seemed to have noticed it and pressed harder every step of the way. He could always predict his path and block his chance to escape.

The wounds on Lu Zhao's body accumulated more and more during the fight, and the battle with Lu Li became more and more difficult. At the end of the battle, he even felt that he was not up to his ability.

Lu Zhao felt deep uneasiness in his heart. He had to escape. This was Lu Zhao's only thought now, but how to escape was another question. Lu Zhao was extremely anxious.

Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he spotted two colorful white balls below, which turned out to be Millet Li and Millet from the treasure-hunting rat clan!

So, the treasure-hunting rat clan is also involved? What does this have to do with them? Lu Zhao was angry for no reason.

They say that persimmons like to pick on the weak, and he is no exception. Especially after confirming that the treasure-hunting rats sided with Lu Li, he wanted to kill all the treasure-hunting rats.

Therefore, the potato, which was carefully guarded by the two rats, became its target immediately.

He didn't know the millet, but that didn't stop him from setting the millet as his goal.

Especially when he saw Miaoli and Miaomai never leaving her side, looking like they were caring and protective, he became even more determined in his choice.

Since the Treasure-hunting Rat Clan is involved, they must have a deal with Lu Li. It would be perfect to use the people the Treasure-hunting Rat Clan cares about to blackmail Lu Li and make Lu Li let him go.

If Lu Li is unwilling to let him go, then he will kill the girl directly and destroy their cooperation. If he can, it is naturally the best.

Thinking like this, Lu Zhao felt happy, and his consciousness began to focus on the millet, and tried to lure Lu Li to that side.

Lu Li didn't understand what the other party meant at first, but after discovering that he was following Moushu several times, he finally understood what the other party meant.

When he learned that Lu Zhao was trying to plot against Minshu, Lu Li looked at Lu Zhao as if he were looking at a dead person, and his heart was filled with anger.

She was dozens of times more angry than when she first learned that he was plotting against her, and her eyes were full of coldness.

Just when he was about to forcefully drag Lu Zhao into his territory and kill him, a message from Moushu came to his ears: 'Senior Brother, calm down, I'm fine. ’

It turned out that Moushu had sensed the moment Lu Zhao set his sights on her, and had been paying attention to what was going on here.

After discovering that Lu Li had the urge to injure the enemy by a thousand and injure himself by eight hundred, Moushu tried to persuade Lu Li to stop without even thinking.

Just as Lu Li cared about her, she also didn't want her senior brother to get hurt because of her.

The most important thing is that she is no longer the squishy rat she used to be. She is very powerful.

Lu Li only remembered this after hearing the voice transmission from Moushu. He calmed down and even had enough energy to glance in Moushu's direction.

Seeing her nodding towards him without looking for traces, Lu Li understood what Mu Su meant. He pretended not to notice Lu Zhao's intention and followed his instructions, getting closer to Mu Su little by little.

At this time, Lu Zhao didn't know that his intentions had long been seen through by his brothers and sisters, and he was still rejoicing that he was about to have a chance to escape.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the millet, he was also counting down 10, 9, 8, 7 in his mind. The closer he got, the more excited he became, and the expression on his face even began to become ferocious unconsciously.

3, 2, finally, when he was only one step away from the potato, he also stopped counting down in his heart, looking a little crazy.

He turned around suddenly, ignoring Lu Li's attack behind him, and headed straight towards Moushu at lightning speed.

Seeing that there was no movement from the millet in front of him, he thought that millet was frightened. As he speeded up and pinched millet, he couldn't help but let out a proud laugh: "Haha... burp!"

However, after he laughed twice, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and something stopped him from moving forward.

What was even more terrifying was that he felt that the spiritual energy around him was draining away uncontrollably, like a flood.

He lowered his head in disbelief and saw a semi-sacred spiritual sword stuck in his chest, stabbing him through.

A strange air flow also penetrated into his body, and the spiritual energy on his body was dissipating rapidly. He tried his best to retain it, but he could not retain any trace of it.

Soon, he found that all the spiritual energy around him was gone.

Slowly raising his head along the sword on his chest, he met the eyes of the girl he originally planned to take as a hostage. Those eyes were sparkling.

When he found himself looking at her, the girl showed a sweet smile.

Then, under his disbelieving gaze, the opponent's hand loosened his grip on the sword hilt, and with a push, he fell backwards uncontrollably.

When he fell, the only thought in Lu Zhao's mind was that the girl was a terrifying devil.

If he had known it earlier, he would not have attacked her, Lu Zhaoru thought.

Unfortunately, it was too late. As the spiritual power dissipated, the breath he maintained slowly dissipated.

Lu Zhao finally breathed his last completely in full view of everyone.

In a moment, the human form turned into a phoenix, and his whole body began to be filled with little bits of Nirvana fire. He was actually trying to be reborn from Nirvana.

But how could Lu Li give him this chance? As soon as he raised his hand, a white jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Without hesitation, he pulled the cork off the bottle, and the smell of the netherworld water spread out.