Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

Abnormal basic five-dimensional attributes, a 'foundation' bonus, master-level swordsmanship that has reached the realm of immature genius, practical experience that touches the edge of war-level, and...

All these things were piled up on Lu Meng.

If we say that the reason why Union City soldiers were so devastated before was because there were two legion-level war machines acting as vanguards and commanding the army, there was no opponent on the opposite side that could match them.

Now, they found out.

What he faced was a monster even more terrifying than his own samurai commander!

Everyone fought from the elevated platform outside the Iron Dome to the throne room inside the Iron Dome, constantly attriting themselves with the Hound Gang along the way.

Even an iron man would almost melt under such intensity of fighting.

Not to mention they are just ordinary Union City soldiers who are more elite than the average gang members.

Let them face this monster that consumes almost no energy and is in full condition...

Even if Lu Meng is alone.

It was still like a red-hot iron knife cutting through butter, piercing this already broken and exhausted defense line.

The soldiers of South Union City originally thought that the battle would end soon.

Morale collapsed instantly.

"Wait, no!"

In front of Lu Meng, the people who were originally blocking him scattered and retreated. Some people accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, and quickly crawled to both sides using their hands and feet, fearing that if they were slow, they would end up like those colleagues who always lay on the ground.

And this also allowed a space to spontaneously open up among the crowd.

"Bang!"

There was a thunderous explosion.

Lu Meng slashed his sword and just killed a United City soldier. Before he could stop, a steel spear pierced his body with a roar that cut through the air.

The charge was abruptly interrupted, and a figure flew out.

"Hoo, ho, ho..." Xi Dong gasped for air.

His body was low, still maintaining the posture of throwing the spear - the next moment he half-knelt down as if exhausted, holding one hand on the ground.

The heavy armor was heaving up and down, the heart inside was beating wildly, the pores were opening, and sweat instantly soaked the back of the clothes.

It’s not all about the all-out outburst.

Also because of the shock.

After he discovered that Lu Meng was heading straight towards him...a feeling of fear instantly burst into his heart.

The other party's goal is very clear.

That means killing him.

Just like the smarter a person is, the more aware he is of his own ignorance.

Of all the people in the field, only Xi Dong, who was also at the Legion level, was most aware of the gap between himself and his opponent - their performance was not at the same level at all.

The guards cannot stop him.

Once the enemy gets close, I can't compete with him even with my close sword skills!

Fortunately,

Xi Dong is one of the very few warriors who is not partial to science.

Whether it's swordsmanship, archery, or throwing skills... he's proficient in them all.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to kill a strong Hound Gang cadre from a distance with a fragile scabbard.

Although there is nothing particularly outstanding among these skills.

But it was this kind of omnipotence that saved his life and also seized the opportunity to kill this opponent...

Suddenly, Xi Dong felt something was wrong.

——It's too quiet.

There were no cheers, not even gasps of relief.

Some are just countless rapid heartbeats that seem to escape from the chest because they cannot bear the fear!

The warrior looked up.

Through the vision of the helmet, a figure slowly stood up. He was wearing a green linen coat, and the thick long knife in his hand was curved inward, with a blade as sharp as the moon.

The key is that there is no trace of blood on his body.

"This... this is impossible." Xi Dong murmured, ignoring the majestic image he had maintained before, and blurted out only one sentence.

All the soldiers stared at Lu Meng blankly.

They forget to breathe and see ghosts and spirits.

With General Xidong's ability, even a piece of bone sculpture can kill a strong man if thrown casually - let alone a spear made of fine steel thrown with all his strength?

Is this... really a monster?

"Who are you?" The warrior stood up.

In order to intimidate the enemy, United City specially made the helmet's visor to look like a ferocious Rakshasa, so that when the tall warrior stood upright, coupled with the high-spirited iron deer staff, he looked like a living evil ghost. When you see it, you will first be afraid of it.

However, this is the evil ghost.

Compared to this white-haired young man, he looked so peaceful and gentle at this moment.

If at the beginning, the soldiers only felt the oppression of a powerful enemy; now, they were filled with incomprehensible fear and wanted to flee on the spot.

"The deputy leader of the Skinners."

Unlike when facing Feiniu, Lu Meng had no intention of explaining, and his opponent was not worthy.

He would not even tell the other party that the one who defended the attack was the full-body samurai armor that they were proud of in United City. After peeling it off from the soldier bee blue eyes, Lu Meng carefully disassembled it, studied it and reassembled it. repair.

——The appearance is fixed.

He was always armed.

The next moment, Lu Meng's feet exploded and he rushed forward.

The soldiers who originally wanted to step forward retreated like frightened beasts with explosive hair.

Xi Dong gritted his teeth and responded in a hurry.

The samurai took advantage of the trend and slashed left!

However, a ray of silver sword light suddenly lit up, interrupting him abruptly.

Xi Dong's hands were shaken violently, and his muscles were sore.

He dragged the knife and slashed backwards from below!

However, faster than the samurai's reaction, the invisible wind of the sword blew along the gap to the neck, making people's hearts feel cold and the hair on their backs rising.

The steel resounded, and sparks exploded from the heavy armor.

boom!

The extreme pressure knocked the burly warrior to his knees.

For Lu Meng.

Even without this warrior armor, with his current strength, it is impossible for the opponent to hurt him.

Defense is for better offense, and offense is the best defense.

Lu Meng held the sword in one hand and grabbed the iron antlers on the warrior's head with the other.

Xi Dong struggled to get up, while holding on to the edge of his helmet with both hands, he pulled downwards - in the previous sword fight, the delicate fighting knife had been knocked to the ground.

Fortunately, the warrior's heavy armor has no blind spots, just like an iron barrel.

Even if the opponent's moon blade is sharp and has miraculous armor-breaking effects, it won't be possible to kill him in a short while.

The soldiers who came with Xi Dong and belonged to the merchant guild were relatively more motivated and energetic. Seeing that their commander was in danger, they overcame their fear and kept surrounding them.

"You, you can't kill me..." The warrior gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words from his throat, "Take me as a hostage to protect you from death."

He didn't know the other party's reason.

Dare to choose to attack yourself at this time.

Both the throne room and the Shark Village outside are now controlled by the United City. It is exposed at this time that no matter how powerful he is, there is always a limit within the legion level. He is not yet able to form an army and fight alone. The point of siege——

The only possibility is that the other party wants to hijack you.

This is the other person's only way to survive...and, of course, his own.

"General Xidong, Lord Yamudu—"

At this time, another group of soldiers rushed from outside the corridor of the hall. They were the messengers sent by Yamudu. They brought an order to warn Chai Shi and let him take down the deputy leader of the Skinners.