Journey to another world with a legend

Sure enough, there were 5000 people clearing the way, and the speed of dealing with the city guards who came to block them from time to time was indeed much faster, but when Lu Xiaobu arrived under the imperial city, he found Liu Jie standing on the imperial city with a smile on his face.

Seeing Lu Xiaobu who hurried over, Liu Jie said with a sneer on his face, "Hey, isn't this Duke Lu? You are a bit late, and I don't know what Duke Lu will say. How can I break through my weak and impoverished city?" He pointed to the 20-meter-high city wall full of defensive equipment and densely packed guards in blue clothes.

Lu Xiaobu didn't pay attention to Liu Jie's ridicule, but looked at Liu Jie with a serious face and said: "Bold Liu Jie, dare to block my son-in-law from inheriting the throne, do you know that this is a great crime of treason? Let me tell you Liu Jie , with a petty heart like yours, you will never get Osni's love."

After hearing Lu Xiaobu's words, Liu Jie's face turned cold, and then he smiled nonchalantly and said, "Oh? Is that so? But it's okay, even if I don't get her love, at least I can get her man, uncle He has already promised me that as long as I guard this imperial city until noon, he will betroth Osni to me. I am not afraid to tell you that Nier is already in her wedding dress and is waiting for my triumphant return, hahaha ... Lu Xiaobu, you are doomed to be a loser." He laughed wildly as he spoke.

Looking at Liu Jie who looked like a lunatic, Lu Xiaobu shook his head depressedly, and said in his heart: "It seems that Liu Jie is determined to fight against me, anyway, I don't have much hope for him, since I persuaded him to surrender If it doesn’t work, then just force it.”

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaobu said to Liu Jie disdainfully: "Okay, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for not remembering the past, I want to see how you can resist my more than [-] mercenary brothers in silver suits , Liu Jie, die." As he spoke, he waved the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, making a gesture of entering the palace.

After hearing Lu Xiaobu's words, Liu Jie's face also became serious. Just now he only cared about how many people he brought with him, but when he saw the man behind Lu Xiaobu After more than [-] mercenaries, I immediately felt a burst of scalp numbness. More than [-] people may be just a drop in the ocean for a large-scale war. If [-] soldiers were equipped with silver-level equipment, their strength would increase exponentially, not to mention that Lu Xiaobu's more than [-] mercenaries were still wearing mysterious ancient magic equipment.

However, the seriousness on Liu Jie's face was fleeting, as if he suddenly remembered something, and secretly gestured to a soldier. After receiving the order, the soldier quietly walked towards the magic crystal cannon not far away. Looking at the soldier, Liu Jie cast a gloomy glance at Lu Xiaobu, and said to himself in a low voice: "Lu Xiaobu, Lu Xiaobu, don't say I'm ruthless, only you are dead, Nier's My heart will truly come back to me." As he spoke, his gaze was fixed on Lu Xiaobu's direction, as if he was afraid of missing something.

While directing the mercenaries to attack the city, Lu Xiaobu closely watched the movement around the city wall, paying attention to whether the soldiers defending the city from other directions came to this side for reinforcements. Once he found out which direction the guarding force was relatively weak, he immediately moved quietly. In the past, logging into the legendary system brought out your own elite squad for raids.

Just as Lu Xiaobu was looking around, he suddenly felt a burst of heat around him, and the magic elements around him trembled violently like boiling water, as if some terrible power was brewing.

After looking at the horrified gazes of the mercenaries around, Lu Xiaobu immediately sensed that something was wrong. Following the gazes of the mercenaries, he saw a strange cannon on the city wall flashing a fiery red light. A burst of scalp tingling.

Looking at this strange cannon, Lu Xiaobu only felt that his hairs were standing on end, and instinctively felt that the cannon seemed to be aimed at him. After reacting, Lu Xiaobu immediately wanted to avoid it, but was caught by the tragedy. I found that my body seemed to be fixed by something, and I couldn't move at all. When I looked at the mercenaries around me, they all looked at this strange cannon with despair, and some even shouted in horror: "Magic crystal!" Cannon? How could it be a magic crystal cannon? How could there be a magic crystal cannon in the imperial city?"

Just when Lu Xiaobu was about to find someone to ask what this magic crystal cannon was, he saw that red light had already rushed towards Lu Xiaobu, and Lu Xiaobu and the mercenaries around him didn't even cry out in panic. When it was emitted, it was already shrouded in red light.

And at this time, Xue Meigui, who was far away in the Duke's Mansion, suddenly felt uneasy, as if he was about to lose something important, and tears flowed down uncontrollably for a while, only to see Xue Meigui panicked towards the queen. Looking in the direction of the city, he murmured to himself: "Xiao Bu, don't worry about anything. You promised me that you will come back. If you die, I will never live alone in this world." , I believe you will come back, I will wait until I see your dead body." Xue Meigui wiped the tears from his face as he said this, his face full of determination.

When the red light disappeared, a large pit with a radius of more than ten meters appeared in the place covered by the red light just now, and the figures of Lu Xiaobu and those mercenaries had completely disappeared. Can't believe it, seeing all this, their boss just died like this?For a while, the surroundings fell into a strange silence, and everyone was shocked by the power of this magic crystal cannon.

Suddenly the silence was broken by an arrogant laugh, and Liu Jie patted the magic crystal cannon beside him, and smiled to the sky: "Haha, Lu Xiaobu, no matter how powerful you are, what's the matter? So what if you are a genius? So what if Osni likes you? Didn’t you get wiped out by my magic crystal cannon? Shrouded by a small forbidden spell, even the god-level powerhouses have no chance of surviving."

Liu Jie's laughter was particularly piercing in this silent environment, but the shocked people were suddenly awakened by the sound. Ouyang Xin was the first to react, and saw him growl, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes. Bloody Tears, brandishing the Angry Slash in his hand, roared: "Liu Jie, I want your life." As he spoke, he climbed up the imperial city recklessly.

But Ouyang Xin's roar sounded like a charge. All the mercenaries of the Brotherly Love Mercenary Group were furious, and rushed towards the imperial city desperately. In fact, most of these mercenaries were very Bloody men, they naturally knew the kindness Lu Xiaobu treated them, but they never had the chance to repay him, and this time it was time for them to repay Lu Xiaobu, and they wanted to use their lives to serve Lu Xiaobu. revenge.

The lonely scholar saw Lu Xiaobu covered by the magic crystal cannon. Although he wanted to rescue him, but the distance was too far. Before he could make a move, Lu Xiaobu was completely red The light was gone, so the lonely scholar could only watch helplessly as Lu Xiaobu was hit by the magic crystal cannon. At the same time, a burst of raging anger rose in his heart. Lu Xiaobu could be said to be his savior. Saved from the prison of God, but now. . .

Thinking of this, the lonely scholar gritted his teeth tightly, and a strange-looking staff appeared out of nowhere in his hand. If you look closely, you will find that this staff has the breath of dragon teeth and soul-eating staffs, but it is more powerful than ordinary staffs. The magic fluctuations emitted by the Soul Devouring Staff are much higher. I really don't know where this guy came up with such a thing, but he has never used this thing before.

I saw the lonely scholar slightly holding up the magic staff in his hands, muttering something in his mouth, and saw sections of ancient symbols appearing in the air, but these symbols were composed of magic elements of various departments. See, as the incantations in the lonely scholar's mouth accelerated, these symbols became bigger and bigger, and entangled with each other, and slowly merged.

At this time, the lonely scholar was already sweating, his body felt a little crumbling, and his face was frighteningly pale. . . .