C2358 Incomparably Miserable
C2358 Incomparably Miserable
Sensing the killing intent coming from the sword, Du Zhantian was scared out of his wits.
Even with the blood red armor blocking him, Du Zhantian still suffered a considerable force. He spat out blood and ran far away.
This time, he really lost everything.
Not only did he not kill Lu Yu, all of the saber slaves were still here, and even his two life-saving magical treasures were used up.
"I must chop him into minced meat bit by bit! I will kill him by dismembering his body!"
Du Zhantian ran hundreds of miles in one breath before he finally managed to stop.
An unconcealable hatred flashed across his eyes.
"Since this kid has such skill, I'm afraid that even Xu Feng will find it very difficult to snatch the Immortal Weapon from him. I'm no match for him, so I might as well release this news. Let this kid become the target of public criticism!" Du Zhantian's face revealed a ferocious expression.
In his heart, he had already formulated a vicious plan to deal with Lu Yu, and he couldn't wait to carry it out.
On the other side, Lu Yu had planned to chase after Du Zhantian. However, it was at this moment that he suddenly felt Tan Er's aura become unusually weak.
He had promised Northern Chill that if he wanted to enter the Divine Land, he would have to protect Tan Er well.
"Forget it. I'll end your life later." Lu Yu weighed his options and decided to return to the Yuwen Clan.
After all, the main thing right now was to increase one's strength.
After losing the Evil God, the layer of fog surrounding Black Crow Mountain gradually dissipated.
However, this mountain range had already been surrounded by ghosts for too long, so it still appeared to be filled with dense Yin energy.
Lu Yu was about to go down the mountain when he suddenly heard a weak cry for help.
"Save me, save me..."
This cry for help was extremely weak. If not for Lu Yu's amazing insight, it would be very difficult to notice.
Lu Yu headed towards the source of the voice, but he discovered that there was a person lying on the ground, covered in blood, constantly crying for help.
"Guo Shuman?" Lu Yu looked at the scene and immediately understood what was going on.
Before he left, he had already reminded the disciples to hurry down the mountain.
However, Guo Shuman obviously didn't take his words to heart.
When the Evil God was about to revive, the ghosts hidden in every corner of Black Crow Mountain would appear.
No matter where Guo Shuman hid, it would be very easy for the ghosts to find her.
When she saw Lu Yu, Guo Shuman seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and she began to struggle with all her might.
"Junior brother, come here quickly!" Guo Shuman screamed.
Lu Yu did not walk over.
Guo Shuman was in a miserable state right now. Both of her legs seemed to have been completely broken and deformed. She could only lie on the ground.
Beside her were two dried corpses. Judging from their appearance, they were the disciples who had chosen to follow Guo Shuman.
But now, the corpses of these two disciples had completely dried up, as if all the blood in their bodies had been devoured.
Guo Shuman saw that Lu Yu had stopped walking and didn't come over. She said anxiously, "Lu Yu, didn't you hear what I said? I asked you to come over!"
Up until now, she still had the posture of a senior disciple.
Lu Yu ignored her. He glanced around and said lightly, "Get out here!"
Rustling sounds came from the bushes behind Guo Shuman.
A few ghosts walked out. One of them was the female ghost that Lu Yu had chased and killed in the town.
The female phantom was dressed in red, and her aura was even stronger than before. Her eyes were filled with hatred.