Chapter 388 Beautiful Scroll

The coalition forces of Lucca and Hameron did pull out of the forest in an orderly manner, set up camp outside the forest, and started the fire, as if they really didn't mean to provoke a war.

However, Lin Yu didn't dare to take it lightly. Now that the coalition forces have come out, it means that they will never let it go. They just retreated temporarily for unknown reasons.

"I guess they are playing with my idea and want to use unconventional means to kill me. The new army has just established, and their loyalty to me is not high. They will come to take over my property as soon as I die, so as to minimize casualties change."

"If I'm not wrong, they will send people to rob the camp tonight, with the purpose of attacking and killing me." Lin Yu came to a conclusion after a simple analysis.

Beheading is very common in disputes among warlords in the Golden Triangle. Every warlord attaches great importance to his own life. He changes his residence at any time every day, and even spends a lot of money to hire martial artists to protect his own safety.

This is why the status of the three generals has been as stable as Mount Tai. Each of them is guarded by unworldly masters, and it is difficult to kill them.

But even if he knew what the other party was thinking, Lin Yu didn't care. Instead, he traveled with great fanfare and swaggered to live in the barracks.

"If you use the army to attack, I will retreat three points. But if you want to use extraordinary means, there will be no return." Lin Yu sneered in his heart. Now that there are so many masters in Wangpu Mountain, how can he be afraid ?

Sure enough, as he expected, during the night, as expected, three figures came in quietly taking advantage of the night, killing several soldiers in succession to ask Lin Yu's location, and went straight to the tent where Lin Yu lived.

"Little Lin Yu, die."

Three figures rushed into the tent aggressively.

Opposite them, Lin Yu sat at the table, drinking tea calmly. Beside him, there were two people sitting on one left and one on the right, chatting happily, as if they were not surprised by their appearance.

"Waiting for the three of you for a long time."

Lin Yu put down the teacup lightly, calm and composed.

"You are quite bold. You knew the three of us were coming, but you didn't run away, and dared to stay here to die." The man in black sneered.

The cultivation bases of the three of them are all good, and they are all masters who have reached the realm of transformation. Especially the old man in the middle who doesn't show the mountains and doesn't show water, his cultivation is even more terrifying, he is already in the middle stage of transformation.

The so-called skillful people are bold, and the three masters are enough to deal with all emergencies. This is what they dare to rely on to come here.

As for the Tsing Yi old man in the mid-transformation stage, he was a confidant and beloved general appointed by General Skylar himself, just to completely eradicate this person's confidant's serious troubles in the north.

"Of course I have to stay, and I will also keep the three of you." Lin Yu said leisurely.

"Keep us?" The middle-aged master seemed to have heard the funniest joke: "Why do you want to keep us, with these two trash by your side?"

"Master Duhe, Master Evan, two garbage who don't even have a transformation environment, I let them have a hand and a foot for nothing." The middle-aged master sarcastically sarcastically. Before he arrived, he had already figured out that there were no masters around Lin Yu, and there were only a few peak fighters if he died.

If it weren't for the two of them, no one could escape from the barracks after killing people, and there was no need to go to battle in person.

"That's not necessarily the case."

The old god Lin Yu is here: "You can come and try."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll send him on his way."

The middle-aged master sneered, and at this moment Thunder struck and took Lin Yu's head. Master Evan also moved, and took the initiative to fight, fighting with the middle-aged grandmaster.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

After a few simple fights, the face of the middle-aged grandmaster immediately changed, and he almost blurted out: "You are also a grandmaster!"

The face of the master in black also became serious, and he looked at Master Duhe. Since Master Evan has exposed the strength of the master class, presumably the latter will not be too far behind in terms of realm.

As soon as he turned around, the black-clothed master and Duhe master fought into a ball. However, after a few tricks, something even more shocking happened to him. Master Duhe in front of him is not in the ordinary realm, his cultivation has clearly reached the middle stage of transformation, which is a whole realm higher than him.

"Where did this master come from?"

The black-clothed master complained endlessly, and it was already dangerous.

The only old man who took the shot also had a premonition in his heart that things were not good, and he didn't dare to delay any more. He had to kill Lin Yu first to get out of this place of right and wrong, otherwise it would take a long time and cause the participation of two thousand nobles from the periphery. He could be left here.

Just as he rushed forward with the knife, a ghostly figure suddenly flashed behind Lin Yu, standing in front of him. It was a red-haired old man with thick red hair covering his cheeks.

"Those who stand in my way die!"

The old man in Tsing Yi became ruthless, showing a fierce look. Gathering the cultivation base of the whole body and chopping forward, there is no reserve in his strength. However, the red-haired old man on the opposite side seemed to be dumbfounded and remained motionless.

"It doesn't matter what kind of monster you are, if you kill me, you will lose half your life."

The old man in Tsing Yi was secretly proud.

But soon he stopped laughing.

His self-confidence fell on Lu Beidou's shoulder, leaving only a string of sparks, let alone hurt, they couldn't even embed into the skin. His all-out blow was useless.

Even the strength of the counter-shock made his mouth tingle.

"How is it possible, what kind of monster are you!" The old man in Tsing Yi panicked. No matter what he said, he was still in the mid-stage of Transformation Realm. With the full blow of the rare treasure knife in his hand, even the peak Transformation Realm would be injured without defense.

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It's in front of me...

"You are a demigod!"

The old man in Tsing Yi was shocked. Only demigods, only those who specialize in body training among the demigods can achieve this level.

He actually ran into a demigod!

Such a strong player may not be found in the entire Golden Triangle.

At this moment, the old man in Tsing Yi had no fighting spirit at all, he didn't dare to attack again, so he could only make a feint forward, turn around and break open the tent to run away.

However, the commotion here has already alarmed the other people nearby, and a group of people walked out of the room one after another.

The old man in Tsing Yi panicked and fled to the north. However, a woman who ruled the flames appeared, with endless sea of ​​flames in front of her, and wings of flames stretched out behind her, and she was seriously injured with a few simple strokes. The old man in Tsing Yi turned around and ran wildly, with Suzaku hanging unhurriedly behind him.

"Peak Grandmaster!"

The pupils of the old man in Tsing Yi shrank.

south side.

The old man in Tsing Yi was hitting Kaivis, and a thick oak was hitting his chest. The force of the impact made him vomit blood profusely.

"Why is he a high-ranking master again? Should this be the power of a little drug lord?" The old man in Tsing Yi complained endlessly.

He fled to the west in defeat with his seriously injured body. A little further away, a young man with a red cloth band wrapped around his head came out. After two or three fights, the old man in blue was swept away by a stick, and his injuries worsened.

A trail of blood has been left behind him.

It was all his own blood.

More than a dozen injuries broke out all over his body at the same time, and he was no longer able to escape. At this moment, a group of people in the camp rushed out and surrounded him, and countless weapons and fists smashed at him at the same time.

These are the members of the fifth and third groups, including the two masters, Xuan He and Tieshan, who blocked the escape route of the old man in Tsing Yi. This group of lively team members took over, beating up like hooligans.

After all, the old man in Tsing Yi was seriously injured, and there were two masters in front of him resisting his resistance, so it was difficult for his attack to hurt others. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were almost full of fists.

After a while, the old man in Tsing Yi lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, convulsing. However, no one was going to let him go, and all the warriors punched and kicked him.

"I hate it so much!"

Unwilling to let out a mournful cry, the old man in Tsing Yi spit out an arrow of blood from his mouth, then his neck crooked, and he passed away completely. It's a pity that a great master in the middle stage of transformation died like this under the besiege of two masters and more than twenty peak warriors.

If he had the knowledge under the spring, I'm afraid he can only do nothing. I thought it was an easy task, but I never wanted to break into the dragon's lake and tiger's den.

Without even alarming Lin Lang who was in retreat, the three Transformation Masters died completely in Wangpu Mountain, leaving their entire body of cultivation unused, but no one knew about it.

With this cultivation base, there is only hatred left in his chest!

"Where did so many masters come from?"

The tent had already been shaken to pieces, and the black-clothed grandmaster inadvertently glanced into the distance from the corner of his eyes, feeling his scalp tingling, and it was even more difficult to deal with Master Evan's attack.

With everyone's inadvertent efforts, the three masters were quickly killed one by one. On the body of the middle-aged master, something like a signal flare was also found.

This was originally a signal for the three to notify the coalition forces to launch a general attack after they succeeded.

"Since they gave me good things, let them taste the fruits of victory by themselves." Lin Yu smiled darkly.

Outside the Wamp Forest.

Luka and Hameron stayed up all night, and they were still wearing combat uniforms at this time. The 2,000-strong coalition force beside them had also assembled at night and was ready to go.

"Why haven't they sent a signal yet? Could something be wrong?" Hameron was a little worried. Generally speaking, there are three masters involved, so it should be resolved quickly.

"Don't worry. General Skylar sent down Si Lao with such a cultivation level that he can easily deal with a mountain bun. I think Lin Yu hid it too deeply, and he hasn't found it out yet."

At the same time as Luka's voice fell.

In the distant sky, another dazzling stream of light suddenly rose into the sky, bursting all the way to the highest point, brilliant like New Year's fireworks.

"Look, here it comes."

Luka smiled, then turned his eyes to the top of the sky, stopped for that short-lived brilliance, and lost his mind for a moment.

"What a beautiful picture. This will be a moment to record our victory."

Luca solemnly declared.

Beside him was a role similar to that of a war reporter, raising the camera to record this moment on film.

The coalition forces marched to Wangpu Mountain in mighty force.