Kowloon's Return to Unity

Chapter 1809 Massacre

Chapter 1809 Massacre of the City

"you sure?"

Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw that the half-step true king of the Nether Tribe chose Shangguan Jin.

"Sure!"

The guy nodded affirmatively and said, "This man uses a sword and has an arrogant face. He must be quick to attack. I will suffer less."

"I recommend him!"

Lu Chen pointed at Zuo Xue kindly and said, "This man is a master of fan skills. He is good at tapping acupuncture points. He will die with just one touch without any pain."

"Everyone who uses a fan has a flawed character. Those who are neither yin nor yang are the ones I hate the most."

The guy refused.

"You are neither yin nor yang, and your whole family is neither yin nor yang."

Zuo Xue cursed angrily.

"Otherwise, they are both pretty good, they can strike equally quickly!"

Lu Chen was very kind-hearted and pointed at the vest and ox.

"Damn it, Minotaur Horse Face, I'm not going to be reincarnated, I don't want to die in their hands."

When the guy saw the ferocious looks of Wat Jia and Niu Ding, he shook his head as fast as a rattle. "You don't have to say anything. I like to die by the sword. I have chosen the swordsman."

"You will regret this."

Lu Chen tried his best to persuade her, but she felt like she was about to become a virgin.

"You will never regret it, just take action now!"

The guy's tone and attitude were firm and no one could persuade him.

"You choose me, you really know the goods!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Jin strode forward and raised his sword.

"Of course, I have lived for thousands of years and am a famous underworld spirit. If I don't know the goods, who will?"

the guy said.

"Okay, then I'll give you a ride!"

Shangguan Jin nodded and suddenly drew his sword.

Zheng!

When the long sword was unsheathed, it sounded like a dragon's roar, resounding throughout the sky.

A sword shadow flashed through the air like a meteor and lightning, leaving only layers of collapsed space wherever it went!

The edge of the sword is equipped with the will of the sword, forming a powerful energy, locking firmly on the half-step true king of the underworld!

"Damn it, Sword of Will, you are actually a sword cultivator?"

The Half-Step True King of the Nether Tribe felt the fatal sword power. He was horrified on the spot and regretted it beyond measure.

Ever since he found out he had fallen into Lu Chen's trap, he had been panicking and trying to escape. How could he bother to distinguish between a shield cultivator, an arrow cultivator and a sword cultivator...

Even in the melee, he just wanted to escape. All his energy was always on the big dragon, and he didn't notice the existence of the sword cultivator at all.

Now that he knew it, it was already too late. The sword cultivator had already drawn his sword, and it was too late for him to replace him.

The sword cultivator's attack power is so strong that he can kill the half-step true king, so the sword of will can also destroy his soul!

He had a hard time choosing, but he actually chose a super devil. He really couldn't rest in peace!

Bang!

The blade of the sword slashed down, and a streak of blood exploded, destroying the guy's body and spirit together!

"This guy is really destined to die. My senior brother wants to let him go, but he chooses to die. He doesn't want to find a swordsman in order to find him. He is really asking for his own destruction!"

Fei Long scorned.

"Okay, we've wasted a lot of time. Let's attack immediately, catch up with the fleeing enemy clan, and kill them!"

With a wave of his hand, Lu Chen led the fanatical legion to start the light-controlling step and chase towards Wufang City.

Not long after, Lu Chen led the crowd to catch up with Lian Jia, and pursued the enemy with the army of Beacon City.

Until they reached the foot of Wufang City, the enemy's million-strong army suffered heavy losses, and only more than 300,000 enemies fled back to Wufang City.

"Master Lu, we have won a great victory, we can withdraw our troops!"

Seeing that Lu Chen had no intention of stopping, Lian Jia quickly advised him.

"Wufang City is completely empty, we can attack it!"

Lu Chen had other ideas.

"That's not right. There is no order from the top management of the human race, which means they are not ready to occupy Wufang City."

"We rashly occupied Wufang City. You know the result. The enemy will definitely retaliate and send out the True King to regain the lost territory."

"At that time, there are only two outcomes in the Land of Chaos. One is that our top human race leaders give up on Beacon City, and the other is that the Land of Chaos becomes another battlefield for the True King."

"No matter what the outcome is, it will not be good for us as a human race."

"The focus of our senior human race is not on the Land of Chaos, but on the battlefield of the True King. Once the enemy comes to retaliate with all its strength, I think the senior human race will most likely give up on the Land of Chaos and strangle the valley outside. At most, they will not let it go. The enemy clan enters Yuanwu Continent.”

"Look at how few troops were sent to support Beacon City this time. They didn't even send the Half-Step True King. You can guess what the top leaders of the human race are thinking."

Lian Jia said so.

"I know everything you said, but what if I only attack the city and not occupy it?"

Lu Chen said so.

"This...I don't understand what you mean."

Lian Jia was stunned.

"Capture Wufang City, slaughter the city, smash the city, and then we will evacuate."

Lu Chen smiled and asked, "In this case, Wufang City still belongs to them. Do you think they will go to war over it?"

"This... Wufang City has not been lost. It still belongs to them. It's just more losses. There is a high probability that they will not dispatch the True King."

Lian Jia thought for a while and said, "After all, their gains and losses in the True King's battlefield are still much more important to them than the Land of Chaos."

"That's good, give me the order to attack Wufang City!"

Lu Chen said.

"As you command!"

Although Lian Jia disagreed, he had no choice but to obey.

Who is Lu Chen, the commander-in-chief of the battle in Fenghuo City, his immediate superior!

"Also, notify everyone that after taking Wufang City, kill anyone you see, but not ghosts!"

Lu Chen said again.

"Don't kill ghosts?"

Lian Jia was stunned again.

"Don't kill ghosts, just let them escape."

Lu Chen said.

Lian Jia took the order and went, assembled troops, and led the crowd to attack the city.

After two defeats, Wufang City had annihilated a large number of warriors, and even a half-step true king was gone. How could it defend against the wolf-like human army?

Lu Chen led the fanatic army to attack a section of the city wall and opened a gap. The human army rushed in from the gap. The enemy warriors could not resist and fled for their lives. Wufang City fell immediately.

After entering the city, Lian Jia commanded the army to massacre the city. Except for the ghosts, all the warriors of other enemy tribes were killed.

Wufang City was in a mess, with burning, killing, looting, smashing and bombing everywhere!

Lu Chen did not participate in the massacre, but commanded the fanatic army to garrison the four teleportation light gates.

The four teleportation light gates are the entrances to the enemy tribe, leading to the Demon Cave, the Nether Cave, the Demon Cave and the Beast Mountain. If any enemy wants to escape from the teleportation light gate, they will be killed.

Lu Chen and Ai Shan went to the fifth teleportation light gate, because it was the exclusive passage of the ghost tribe, which led to the underworld.

Not long after guarding the fifth teleportation light gate, a group of ghost tribe venerables ran over, all of them panicked, and the leader was Guihua.

The ghost tribe is very special in the chaotic land, only taking advantage and not fighting, so all the venerables sent are very few, only a few hundred people.

In the past, the underworld tribe was also like this, but after announcing the war with the human race, all the saints sent were very many!

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