Chapter 2507 The year has come!
Chapter 2507 The year has come!
With the support of Pengdong's identity, Lu Yun can move freely in the territory of the barbarians.
Not only did the barbarian zombies not attack him, some of them even took the initiative to avoid him.
Just because the barbarian priest had issued an order, the five people including Pengdong were all friends of the barbarian tribe.
As a result, Pengdong did not get this privilege, but instead provided Lu Yun with a lot of conveniences.
Lu Yun even went a step further and wanted the barbarian zombies to lead the way for him, but he was naturally met with a cold stare.
"You are really unsatisfied!"
Die Mengqiu, who was hiding in the stone behind Lu Yun, couldn't bear it.
Faced with the teasing, Lu Yun didn't care.
"Give it a try? What if it works? That would save a lot of time!"
"Besides, if the truth is revealed, it was Pengdong who did it. What does it have to do with me, Lu Yun?"
"..."
Die Mengqiu once again refreshed her perception of Lu Yun's shamelessness.
"But have you ever thought that even if you kill the barbarian priest, you will be torn to pieces by thousands of barbarian zombies? You won't be able to obtain the treasure of the Jiren Kingdom at all!"
"Why do you think I can definitely kill the barbarian priest?"
Lu Yun's question made Die Mengqiu confused.
"What do you mean? It seems like you can't even kill the barbarian priest?"
The corner of Lu Yun's mouth twitched: "The entire army of the Jilian Kingdom has been dispatched to encircle and suppress the Barbarian Priest seven times in a row without success. Isn't it normal for me to have no confidence?"
"You look so determined that I thought you were sure of it. It turns out you are just trying your luck!"
Die Mengqiu was speechless.
"Wrong!" Lu Yun said firmly, "I'm not trying my luck, I'm gambling with my life!"
"???"
Die Mengqiu's eyes widened: "Bet...bet on your life?"
"That's right! It's a bet of life. Between me and this barbarian priest, who has a stronger life and a stronger destiny!"
Lu Yun looked ahead and spoke word by word.
"..."
"You are an unreasonable lunatic!" Die Mengqiu took a long time to utter these words, and then he dived into the stone.
Lu Yun was not even given a chance to refute.
But this also gave Lu Yunluo some peace and quiet.
Die Mengqiu kept chirping in his ear like a sparrow, and he had no way to concentrate on thinking about countermeasures.
Lu Yun was still willing to gamble his life with the barbarian priest, but there was also an uncertain factor - Kang Zhan.
This is what Lu Yun finds most difficult.
Kang Zhan is recognized as the greatest genius in the history of the Dragon Clan. There is no doubt that his strength is much stronger than those ugly dragon people he had dealt with before.
Coupled with Die Mengqiu's evaluation of Kang Zhan, Lu Yun was even more cautious in underestimating the enemy, as he was sure that Kang Zhan had some unknown tricks hidden in his body.
Just like Diao Zhatian of the Tiantian Marten clan, he seems to be nonchalant, but not only is his strength powerful, but the spatial means he uses are even more weird.
If Lu Yun had not been secretly observing and trying to figure out Diao Zhatian's moves in the Long Xiao Alchemy Room, he would probably have been the loser in the battle in the maple forest.
Therefore, whether it is Kang Zhan, Diao Zhatian, or the first geniuses of the other two races, Kun Wuyou and Peng Wanli, they are all existences that cannot be underestimated.
Just as Lu Yun was thinking and hurrying on his way, in this unknown place of opportunity in this dangerous storm flare, a lazy figure yawned and walked out slowly.
The terrifying aura emanating from him caused ripples in the air.
What was even more horrifying was that he was holding a corpse in his hand. One could vaguely make out that this person was none other than Kun Wuyou, the leader of Bei Ming Kun's storm flare!
There is no life in Kun Wuyou's body. He cannot be deader!
thump!
Kun Wuyou's body was thrown at the feet of the Beiming Kun people, just like throwing away rubbish.
The murderer who killed Kun Wuyou was also exposed to the public's view. His messy hair covered his face and his clothes were tattered. It could be vaguely seen that they were blue before they faded.
With scars all over his body, it's obvious that he's a complete battle maniac!
But what was strange was that when Kun Wuyou was killed, Beiming Kun’s people were not angry at all, but rushed forward to kill the savage.
Instead, they all knelt on the ground in awe, "The hundred years have passed, welcome back the young master!"
As for Kun Wuyou's body on the ground, none of the Beiming Kun people took a second look at it, as if it was an unimportant body, not Kun Wuyou's.
The savage nodded, "Everyone get up!"
The voice was very vague, like that of a baby who has just learned to speak.
"It went by so fast! One hundred years, a full hundred years... I finally made it through!"
The savage pointed his hands to the sky and laughed crazily.
Bei Ming Kun, led by Peng Cheng, slowly stood up, and what came into view was a sky full of Hu Sui'er.
Looking at the hairy savage again, he was long gone. The man standing in front of them was naked, with muscles coiled like a dragon and a tiger! His eyes were as determined as an eagle soaring into the sky, unstoppable!
His handsome face was surprisingly similar to the deceased Kun Wuyou.
Compared with Kun Wuyou, this person is less childish and more tenacious and profound.
Like a wild animal that is always hunting, it may attack at any time.
Pengcheng walked slowly to the savage, and in his hand he had a piece of azure blue clothing.
"Are they all here for this storm flare?"
"They are all here! Young Master! Not one is missing."
Pengcheng nodded in response.
“Very good!” The savage who looked like Kun Wuyou nodded, “Then let’s all be buried in the storm flare here this time! Haha!”
"Huh?" The wild man's laughter stopped abruptly. "Why didn't you bring the woman who can see ghosts? She is an indispensable part of my plan!"
"This..." Pengcheng explained the reason briefly.
"There is such a thing!"
"It seems that this storm flare is different from the previous ones! There must be some rare treasure that has come out to cause the energy of the storm flare to be so unstable!"
Pengcheng's eyes bulged out, "Could it be..."
"maybe!"
The savage put on his clothes to cover up his muscular body: "Lead the way, and find the woman with the yin-yang eyes!"
"Yes!" Pengcheng hurriedly took out a bag from the storage ring, untied the tied mouth, and a thumb-sized glowing butterfly slowly floated out of the bag.
If it weren't for the bright light it emits, like that of an incandescent lamp, one might have mistaken it for a firefly.
The glowing butterfly circled twice in the air, then floated away swayingly in one direction.
"Go! Hurry up and keep up!"
Die Mengqiu, who had been hiding in the stone and sulking, suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if countless maggots were crawling in his head.
The piercing pain made her scream out.
Hearing the noise, Lu Yun paused and looked at Die Mengqiu who fell from the stone.
"what happened?"
Die Mengqiu held her head with both hands, the pain made her whole body tremble.
He almost squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "He...is...back..."
He fainted on the ground.
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