Come to The Peak

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"Who gave you the courage to attack the Luo people?"

This question was like a thunder, which made all four of them tremble.

"My son, this ..."

The four looked at each other, unable to tell why.

"Mum!"

Zhang Qing swallowed his mouthful and swallowed up the courage to say, "Don't you not belong to the Luo ethnic group?"

"Answer to the question, kill!"

Luo Yu's eyes were cold, and a word was cold.

"Oh!"

As soon as Zhang Qing said this, Ao Qian's body suddenly exploded, and a layer of crimson scales suddenly appeared on one arm. The arm became a dragon claw and the nail became a sharp claw.

Due to the sudden explosive killing, coupled with Ao Qianling's great accomplishment, Zhang Qing couldn't react at all.

Woohoo!

The young redhead Ao Qian shot suddenly in front of Zhang Qing, and his paw plunged down his chest.

"Hmm ..."

The dragon claw was inserted into Zhang Qing's chest at once, and he protruded from the back. There was still a beating heart in the dragon claw.

"amount…"

Zhang Qing's eyes rolled round, looking at the young man with red hair and dark golden eyes face to face, and then looking at Luo Yu, but Zhangkou wanted to say something, but was flooded with blood.

Zhang Qing spit out blood with a big mouth, and Ao Qian's hand was suddenly shaken, and a heart slammed was crushed, and Zhang Qing's eyes suddenly lost luster.

A soul flew out to induce reincarnation, but it was inhaled by Tong soul jade at once.

Ao Qian's arm slowly reached out, and despite the horrified gaze of the three people around him, his head suddenly turned into a huge hoe, a mouth full of fangs.

Click ...!

Swallow Zhang Qing directly, and the sound of chewing bones with a big mouth opening and closing makes the scalp numb.

Ao Qian put out a scarlet tongue and licked his lips, and the dark golden erect pupil looked at the three of them, all of them were cold in heart but did not dare to move.

"Hey ..."

Ao Qian smiled coldly, and recovered from a half-naked state, and flickered back to Luo Yu.

Luo Yu frowned and glanced at Ao Qian. Ao Qian when he ate someone face made him somewhat conflicted, but didn't say much, because Bai Ze swallowed the leash and killed him every time. got used to.

Luo Yu stared at Yuan Yi, Zhou Shanshan, and Tie Xiong again. The three of them were banned from the cold, and they did not dare to look down at Luo Yu's eyes.

Luo Yu glanced at the dead bodies underneath, a pair of sword eyebrows and a lock, and then said to the three elders of the Luo family: "Three elders, you quickly send someone to check, Luo Zheng, Luo Mingzhu, Luo Tao, Luo ..."

Fifty names were spoken in Luo Yu's mouth, and all of them were disciples at the summit.

"Check if they have any relatives and brothers killed in this battle?" Luo Yu said to the three.

Although they did not know what Luo Yu was going to do, the three nodded immediately and flew down to send the Luo people and hundreds of Luo disciples who manage the genealogy to investigate the casualties.

And Luo Yu and others slowly landed on the ground. Luo Yu rolled over under Baize. A Qingyingwei quickly took out a Taishi chair from the storage bag. Luo Yu sat on the Taishi chair, and everyone else was scattered. Stand around.

The three Yuan Yi also flew down daringly, afraid to speak, for fear that a word was wrong and provoked this killing god, it is really impossible to protect their lives.

The wounded Luo soldiers and the undead are helping to count the bodies and names of their people, and there is a touch of sorrow on each face.

And there are still more than 6,000 warriors of the five major forces, but all of them are like defeated soldiers. They are surrounded by a thousand Luo family soldiers who come after them.

This scene is a bit funny, with more than 10,000 people fighting, because the arrival of more than 1,000 people hastily ended, the five top-ranking forces that were originally above are now downcast like the defeated soldiers, and from time to time they look at the awe of Young people sitting leisurely drinking tea among the crowd.

The Purple Sword Shuluo Luoyu, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, can scare thousands of people, not to mention he has a group of brothers who are like wolves and tigers.

"I didn't expect that Luo Yu would have returned to help the Luo people after being expelled from the Luo people."

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"This is the broad-mindedness of Luo Gongzi. After all, Luo is his consort. He can come to save Luo people from water and fire regardless of previous suspicions. Luo Gongzi is also a kind-hearted person like the rumor."

"Yeah, this time Luo Gongzi stood up to help them. It is estimated that even if the Luo people experienced the loss of today's war, no one would dare to come to trouble the Luo people.

It ’s just a pity that the five first-class forces of the Yuan family, the Zhou family, the Heixiong Gang, the Ssangyong Club, and the Qinglingtang have died. Many people have also died, but this time they ca n’t steal chicken.

Numerous people watching the streets around Luo people upstairs talked about it.

After half an hour, the corpses on the field were cleaned up. The Luo people's corpses were neatly arranged and covered with white cloth. The corpses of the five first-class forces were randomly stacked together to form a corpse mountain.

Luo Yu's purple lotus root was inserted on the corpse mountain, absorbing huge amounts of blood. Countless blood rushed into the aster by rivers, and after a moment, it turned into a pile of dry corpses.

Those broken bodies and unidentified corpses were collected and piled together, and the **** smell on the field and the stench from the internal organs filled the air with other people's nausea.

Even Luo Yu put down the tea cup and had no mood to drink tea.

In half an hour, the Luo people counted the casualties and genealogy and also completed the inventory, reporting the situation to the three elders.

There were more than 12,000 Luo ethnic fighters and Luo ethnic fighters who defended the field yesterday. These were all warriors.

In the field, more than 3,000 people died. Today's war killed more than 4,000 people. The Luo soldiers who are alive today are only 5,000 people, and most of them are injured. This loss can be described as heavy.

The casualties of the five first-class forces are not much better than that of the Luo tribe, and the dead warriors of the two sides together add up to nearly 10,000 people.

Ten thousand people have been sacrificed because of the conflict and interests of the two forces. Cannon fodder, the cruelty of this world is also vividly reflected here.

This is just a conflict between forces. The nation-to-state, block and block killings are a real human-meat blender.

"My son, the relatives and brothers of the clan disciples you said just now have been identified, and a total of sixty people died in this assassination," Luo Shang said, bowing and saluting.

"Sixty people!"

Luo Yu heard the words and looked coldly, and looked at the three of them. Yuan Yi's heart was a spirit.

"Very good, sixty people. Pick out six hundred of them to kill the most."

Luo Yu's face was ruthless, said five top-ranking force warriors with thousands of fingers.

The Qing Yingwei behind and the members of the questioning summit immediately took hundreds of Luo soldiers to pick out those warriors who killed the most.

Most of the killers were basically Xiu Gao. Under the identification of the Luo disciples, they quickly arrested a group of people.

There are a total of six hundred people, except for the two hundred congenial Ningyuan warriors and true qi warriors, all of which are Nine Heavenly warriors.

This group of people was arrested, and some people seemed to have a hint of foreboding. If they wanted to riot, they could kill the true Yuan who knew the real element of the movement, and let this group of people dare to be angry ...