This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 214 No Looking Back 2
Buakaw received the order with fanaticism in his eyes.

He nodded without hesitation and replied solemnly: "Yes!"

Then, in the afterglow of the setting sun, a team with fanatical eyes set off.

They descended from the city in an orderly manner, following closely behind an old man in green robes, looking feverishly at the fighting figure in front of them.

"For the honor of the God of War!!"

The old man in green robe tried his best to wave his long arms, and looked at Lu Yuanzhi's fighting figure with intense eyes.

The fighting figure in front is the God of War!

"charge!!"

The old man's voice was hoarse, and he roared the horn of charge with all his strength.

"charge!!"

The 500 people behind him had the same eyes as him, staring at the young figure who was still moving around in the crowd.

At this time, in their eyes, that young man was their spiritual sustenance.

Lu Yuanzhi's situation at this time was a bit bad.

He worked hard to operate the Qi machine in his Dantian Qi sea.

The qi machine is like a dry oil well, and it is difficult to export power to it.

He knew very well that death here would not be true death.

But if you die here, it means that you have just passed away for a while.

What we passed was the Wen Yong Formation.

But besides the Wen Yong Formation, he heard from the young monk that there were two more formations.

They are asking the heart and asking questions.

If I die here at this time...

I definitely can't get through that formation...

No, you can't die here!
Lu Yuanzhi bit the tip of his tongue, feeling the pain on his tongue. His mind, which had been a little groggy just now, suddenly became clear.

"Master, I'm full!!"

Just as Lu Yuanzhi continued to swing the knife in his hand to chop the next enemy.

The snow blade in his hand suddenly made a pleasant sound echoing in his mind.

Ok?
The snow blade in Lu Yuanzhi's hand paused.

The arm that was waving hesitated for a moment, causing it to slip down from the enemy's thigh instead of cutting the enemy's neck in front.

But the enemy's attack also followed.

"Pfft."

The long knife hit his arm, and in an instant, blood flowed from his shoulder.

A sharp pain came from his shoulder.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned.

The severe pain distracted him slightly.

Seeing him injured, his enemies' eyes instantly brightened.

The originally defeated formation became condensed again.

"He's injured! He's almost out of strength! He's not invincible!!"

"Quick, work harder, kill him!!"

"I want him to die!! Die!! Little devil!!"

"........."

The enemies' eyes became crazy, as if the blood on Lu Yuanzhi's shoulder was their endless motivation.

For a moment, Lu Yuanzhi felt that his pressure suddenly became much stronger.

It made him a little out of breath.

"Master, you need strength now."

Snow Blade was in Lu Yuanzhi's mind.

"Um"

Lu Yuanzhi was in no mood to answer Xue Ren's question. He was now concentrating on dodging every fatal attack from the enemy.

And his enemies are like crazy sand, trying to engulf this young man who is like a murderous god.

"I can help you!!"

Snow Blade's blade suddenly flashed red.

The body of the enemy who had just died under it began to weather silently.

Lu Yuanzhi's hand holding the snow blade only felt a heat flow, reaching the sea of ​​​​qi in his dantian...

This is……

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes froze slightly.

There seemed to be something different in his aura.

Different from the qi machine, this thing seems to be more solid.

but……

who cares!
The most important thing now is to survive!
Lu Yuanzhi immediately activated the power brought by the snow-edged sword, and his eyes turned scarlet at this moment.

In his eyes, everyone in front of him was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

And the corners of his mouth also turned up uncontrollably at this moment. .

"kill!!"

It was like a bone-chilling sound in the Netherworld.

Lu Yuanzhi's knife-wielding hand was even faster than when he just rushed into the enemy group.

His body was even too lazy to dodge. He just relied on the snow knife in his hand to resist all the attacks, and used more powerful attacks to kill the enemy...

The crazy team of more than 200 people gradually felt that something was wrong...

The survivor glanced back unconsciously. His eyes were stunned for a moment, and then the soul of the dead appeared.

Because there were more than 200 people left in the team just now... now there are less than [-] left...

"Run!!! He is a devil!!"

I don't know who shouted, and the group of cultivators spread instantly. They ran non-stop, and they didn't dare to waste a moment.

500 people died and a hundred were left...

And he was killed by the same person...

At this moment, in everyone's hearts, the young man who walked into the enemy group without hesitation was the god sent from heaven!
He is God! !
Lu Yuanzhi was naturally aware of the enemy's disintegration and flight, but he knew at this time that he would definitely not be able to catch up.

After all, this group of people ran away in all directions. .

He simply stood with the knife in hand, looking at the fleeing enemies with a look of arrogance, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Ha ha."

A low laugh escaped his throat.

……

"Come on!! Don't let anyone go!!"

The old man in green robe finally arrived, waving the spear in his hand and commanding his men to chase the fleeing enemies.

"My lord, they have been defeated by you."

Buakaw dismounted and stood respectfully behind Lu Yuanzhi, staring directly at Lu Yuanzhi's feet, not daring to raise his head or show any disrespect.

"Ah."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded calmly. The injury on his shoulder had been healed with the help of the snow blade.

At this time, he had never felt so good.

Glancing at the snow blade in his hand, a smile flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

There's something about this knife.

The master can replenish his physical strength by killing enemies...

Isn't this a vampire knife...

"Lord God of War, there are now more than a hundred enemy troops in the east of the city. Do we want to..."

The old man in green robe looked at Lu Yuanzhi respectfully.

Mars?

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this title, he raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that what he had done by fighting one against a thousand just now seemed to them like a god of war.

Ha ha.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't bother much about this title. He thought for a moment, and then a coldness flashed in his eyes:
"It's not too late, let's go now."

After saying that, Lu Yuanzhi held the snow blade in his hand and walked slowly towards the east of the city with firm steps.

The east gate of the city at this time.

The leader of the cultivators who had just occupied the east gate was sitting on the top of the city looking into the distance. "Master Chief, are Timo and the others in any danger?"

A person who was also a cultivator looked respectfully at the leader who was making a great decision.

Lead a raid to the east of the city, prepare an internal response within the city in advance, and occupy the east gate of the city without any bloodshed. Next, you only need to welcome Lord Zachilan's army, set out from the east gate, and capture the city.

And all of this stems from the seemingly taciturn leader in front of him.

"They were raids."

A trace of confidence flashed in the leader's eyes:
"There are a total of five hundred cultivators. Even if there are five thousand soldiers in the west city, they will never be able to react when they are suddenly attacked. Maybe by this time, the west of the city has been occupied by Timo and the others."

Seeing the confident look of the leader in front of him, the respectful cultivator's attitude became even more respectful.

"Congratulations to the leader for your first achievement."

Next to the leader of the cultivator team, a man stood respectfully.

This person is the rebellious Vankos.

At this time, Vankes' attitude was extremely respectful, as if the leader in front of him was his number one master.

"Haha, it's all thanks to you, General Vankes. If we hadn't abandoned the secret and surrendered to the light, how could we have captured the east gate of this city without a single blow? Don't worry, when this city is captured, I will definitely fight with General Saqileng. I’ll give you a kind word in front of you!”

The leader laughed generously, looking at Vankes in front of him, his mood was still very beautiful.

Thanks to this man's rebellion, otherwise, it would have taken a lot of effort to capture the east side of the city.

"It's all the leader's credit. How dare I take the credit..."

Vankos smiled modestly.

Just when the leader wanted to say something more, he suddenly turned his head and looked to the west.

To the west, at the border with Sunset, dozens of cavalry skirmishers came abandoning their helmets.

"That is……"

Vankes' eyes were slightly startled.

"Haha, it should be Timo and the others who killed the defeated soldiers in the city..."

The leader of the cultivators was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes froze.

Because he saw that among the dozens of cavalry, the leader was none other than Timo, whom he had just sent out!
Seeing this, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly.

A bad premonition came from his heart.

"Lord Leader! It's not good! A demon is coming!!"

Far away, the man named Timo shouted to the leader on the top of the city, his tone full of panic and panic.

"Get out quickly!!"

The sounds became more miserable than the last.

The leader's eyelids twitched slightly when he heard this.

When Timo approached, the leader took a deep breath and asked calmly:

"What exactly happened? Could it be that the people in the city were already on guard and there was an ambush among you?"

Timo was completely out of his mind now. His eyes were a little dull and hollow, and he said in a horrified tone:

"Chief, retreat quickly, retreat quickly, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!!"

"Devil, he is a devil! He is not a human being!!"

"........."

"Speak clearly!"

The leader looked at the nonsense talker in front of him, full of doubts and didn't know how to express himself.

So what happened.

I gave you five hundred cultivators!You just brought back dozens of people? ? !
His brows were furrowed like the word Sichuan...

Just when he was confused, another noisy sound came from below the city head.

"Don't leave the thieves! Kill them!! Guard the city gate!!!"

"In the honor of the God of War, annihilate all enemies!!"

"........."

Not long after, a group of soldiers rushed to the top of the city with high morale.

Ordinary soldiers? ?

The leader could naturally tell at a glance that the soldiers were composed of ordinary people, and there were even some weaklings with no talent.

"There is absolutely no way these people can beat you like this!!"

The leader looked coldly at Timo who was talking nonsense in front of him.

"Master Chief, run quickly, he is coming..."

Timo still repeated the words in his mouth. .

"Who?! Who is it? The God of War they talk about??"

The leader looked at Timo coldly and asked.

"You all have to die."

Just when everyone on the city was confused, a voice, like a devil under the Nine Netherworld, slowly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone looked over subconsciously.

Only a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old was seen, holding a knife in his hand, his eyes flashing with red light, and he was slowly and strangely walking toward the top of the city.

When the young man passed by the five hundred ordinary soldiers below, everyone respectfully made way for them and looked at the young man with burning eyes.

"who are you?"

The leader of the cultivators frowned and looked at Lu Yuanzhi.

Lu Yuanzhi looked up and saw a man with a temperament similar to that of Gong Yanggan.

The man stood firmly on top of the city, like a giant Buddha.

"Are you their leader?"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was filled with endless chill and a strange hoarseness.

"it's me."

"Ah."

After Lu Yuanzhi heard this, he nodded calmly: "You are going to die soon."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the leader seriously, as if he was talking about a very small thing.

"Before that, you must die first, boy!!"

Before the leader said anything, Vankes over there rushed forward with a broad sword as big as a door panel, with cruel eyes and a cruel smile on his lips:

"People have to pay the price for their own overestimation!"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Vankes who rushed over calmly.

He has seen this man.

It was the man who offered to defend the east side of the city during the meeting in the city lord's mansion.

It seems that he had already rebelled.

"sulfuric acid!"

Weapons collide.

"Pfft."

A sharp weapon enters the body.

Lu Yuanzhi slowly pulled out his knife from Vankes' throat, and regardless of Vankes, who was forever fixed at 40 years old, he slowly walked towards the city.

"Yes, that's it, Master! Kill them, kill them all!!"

Xue Ren's voice was filled with joy and excitement.

Lu Yuanzhi ignored it and just looked at everyone in front of him indifferently.

"List!"

The leader looked at Lu Yuanzhi who was getting closer and closer, and the ominous premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier. He gave orders in a deep voice to the three hundred cultivators under him.

The young man in front of me has something strange about him...

He is the highest-level cultivator under Sa Qileng, and one of the first cultivators to follow General Sa Qileng. His state of mind has long been as solid as a rock. Although it seems that only these three of the [-] cultivators he brought with him are still there. That’s it.

But he felt it was still something that could be dealt with.

Therefore, he was more serious than ever before, looking at the young man in front of him as if he was facing a formidable enemy. .

Lu Yuanzhi still moved forward slowly.

Still alone.

The slightly frail but absolutely upright back was holding a sword that emitted white light, and the scabbard had been lost somewhere.

In front is a team of 300 people.

His steps are still steady, and his progress is still so unhesitating...

(End of this chapter)