Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Chapter 273

On the way to Lu's house, Lu Jun encountered countless interceptions and killings.

He was ruthless and had no intention of keeping his hand. He deliberately killed in an aboveboard manner in order to attract all potential evil-minded people and wipe them out in one fell swoop.

After all, most of the interceptors were the children of the Lu family, but it is not known whether there were any forces taking advantage of troubled waters. In the past, the siblings had always refused to join the big forces.

Similarly, bloody means must be used to deter the power of the family in the country. If you want to deal with him, you need to weigh the consequences.

"It doesn't matter, kill them all and clean them up."

Lu Jun muttered to himself, his hands moving swiftly.

A poison mage appeared at the corner of the alleyway, and before a puff of poisonous mist spewed out, he was interrupted by a spiritual shock. He swiped the Tai'a sword vigorously, and a scar the size of a bowl on the enemy's neck emerged, and a three-foot fountain of blood gushed out, ferociously The head was cut off, and the body fell to the ground powerlessly.

And Lu Jun was wearing a black gold coat, looking spotless, stepping over the corpse and leaving gracefully, with several water dragons circling around him, weaving them into a water armor, and all the blood splashed out.

The wide and bustling street behind him was dilapidated, densely packed with headless corpses, and even blood pooled to form several trickling streams flowing down.

It can be called killing every ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles.

Magic struggles in any country should not affect ordinary people. It is obvious that the Lu family is crazy, or that Lu Xin's lineage is crazy.

Buzz!
Lu Jun had just killed a poison mage, and before he could catch his breath, a cyan wind blade swirled towards him in the distance, and he slashed with the Tai'a sword quickly, and the white golden zhangxu sword aura shot out like a rainbow.

The two collided in the air, and the bright golden glow erupted into a strong shock, dispelling the wind blade.

Seeing that the attack failed, the wind mage at the end turned around and fled.

As a result, Lu Jun didn't move, and glanced coldly, one of the three Wujin flying swords floating next to him was touched, and in a flash, it turned into a line of black and flew across, and the head of the wind mage was thrown high.

This is not over yet, a black and red spider silk hangs down from the sky, absorbs the head, and hangs it in the air, and the power of the curse that converts spiritual mana into black and red is absorbed.

I saw the phantom scales of the water system on the surface of Lu Jun, and the water dragons on the coat circulated. In three directions near the body, three black gold sword lights circled alternately, and the finished glyphs protected the body.

A ghostly vortex hole opened on the top of his head, and thousands of spider threads hung down, hanging hundreds of heads, like a crown of evil tree branches with teeth and claws.

Now Lu Jun's image is like a big devil, with a terrifying aura all over his body, and with his head being dragged away, it is appalling.

After continuous attacks and baptisms, Lu Jun's every move is extremely simple and labor-saving. Various low-level magics are handcrafted and integrated, which can be called the art of killing. While dealing with killers, at the same time restore the cursed galaxy through [Haze of Fear·Dream Eater] Mana.

There will be a big battle later.

After a while, Lu Jun passed by the body of the wind mage, and stepped out of the urban area expressionlessly, entering Manye Town in the territory of the Lu family.

He is indifferent to life, and has no interest in knowing the identity of the assassination mage in the past.

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At the same time, in a wide and deep forest, hundreds of mages stood upright, distributed in the woods to hide, and stood with each other faintly forming a formation.

Several high-ranking family elders at the head reprimanded nervously: "Everyone is ready, and when the enemy arrives, we will jointly cast spells to destroy him."

It was hard for everyone not to be nervous. According to the bad news from the front, none of the mages who attacked Lu Jun came back alive.

That's right, the death rate was as high as [-]%, so that the family mages behind did not dare to go, and simply defected and switched to another faction, Lu Kun's command.

Not only that, the Patriarch of the Lu family and other factions were afraid of being affected, and they drew a clear line of boundaries.

It can be said that Lu Xin's lineage has completely betrayed all relatives, and the only remaining manpower is the current part.

They also dared to stand here to stop them because of their large number of people. They were thinking in their hearts that with so many people, they would not kill me.

After a while, at the end of the vision of the Lu family mage group, they saw the terrifying figure of the enemy. The elder immediately drew the constellation, and the cyan light soared into the sky. With the assistance of many wind mages behind him, a terrifying tornado rose.

Oh oh oh!
The huge vortex of air flow reached heaven and earth, and the roar swept over. Countless trees rose from the ground wherever it passed, and were involved in the nine heavens.

Seeing this, Lu Jun's expression was firm and resolute. It's just that so many people cast spells in conjunction, the power of this wind magic is definitely at the peak of a high level, and it can't be reckless.

As soon as he thought about it, the ghostly figure of black impermanence appeared behind him, enveloping himself, turning into a black whirlwind, avoiding the sky-reaching tornado far away, and floating on the other side.

The forest land in front was ravaged by the storm, a piece of wreckage and broken walls, thousands of ravines were plowed out, and the trees were swept away, revealing the mage's phalanx.

Rumble!
Just as Lu Jun was about to take the opportunity to rush into the formation, the ground under his feet shook violently, the earth dragon rolled and swelled, and rushed straight at him.

As a last resort, he released the ghost punishment again. The female ghost in white hugged him behind her back and escaped from the quagmire.

Then Lu Jun tried several times, but found that it was not easy to deal with. The continuous high-level magic made him tired of coping.

He was thinking of consuming a large amount of water-type mana, superimposing the [Tide] effect, and when he charged into the formation forcibly, purple stars suddenly fell from the sky above the group of hundreds of mages in the distance, covering the entire phalanx.

A large sea of ​​purple jumping thunder and flames engulfed half of the mages, and the terrifying heat burned everything.

Fire-type high-level magic [Thunder Fire · Sky Flame Funeral · Flame Rain]!
"This is……"

Lu Jun looked hesitant when he saw the familiar magic.

Soon, there was a whirling sound of propellers in the sky. An armed helicopter was flying in the sky, and Mo Fan stood at the side door in high spirits, surrounded by flames.

When he saw Lu Jun, he laughed and scolded, "You run so fast, I almost couldn't catch up with you by plane, why didn't you come too late?"

Lu Jun didn't have time to speak. Seeing that there was a flaw in the Lu family mage group, he quickly manipulated the two ghosts to kill each other, but he was a little moved in his heart.

Whether he took the lead against Lu Yilin, or followed him from thousands of miles away to fight side by side, he was impeccable and impeccable.

Boom, boom!
Two hill-like black and white ghosts appear elusively, sometimes appearing behind the enemy, pulling out the heart with one claw, sometimes hiding in the shadows, their eyes flickering with petrified light, solidifying the enemy into a sculpture.

Lu Jun was also covered in water vapor, the dark blue water mist gathered in the sky, and the breath of death and withering permeated the air.

A long, dark river of Wangchuan swept away mightily, sweeping across a height of 20 meters. With his continuous punching, the waves were heavy one after another, destroying the world and destroying the earth, gaining the upper hand.

(End of this chapter)