Chapter 83 Strong God Servant

The small mushroom cloud illuminated a small area of ​​the night sky above the earth slope with a bright orange-red color.

Then it slowly dissipated, leaving only a piece of flames that kept falling.

When the entire mushroom cloud completely dissipated.

There was almost no trace of the house on the earth slope, and only the ruins burning in the fire could be seen.

"Uh..."

Lu Yuan stared blankly at the direction of the earth slope, and was a little unresponsive for a while.

Lu Yuan was really a little shocked.

Even the mushroom cloud was made. Those who knew would know that it was a fight between several people, and those who didn't know might think it was a war.

Suddenly, the news of explosions and fires broadcast on TV during this period flashed in his mind.

Add crows.

It's connected.

Now it's all connected.

It's all the noise caused by Huang Xiong's people when they surrounded the Crow God Cult.

"This is too exaggerated..."

It's okay for the cyborg to shoot energy beams, but it can also cause an explosion of such a scale?

Compared with that, what is the martial arts supernatural?

Can Lin Zhiqin and Qin Feng, who are so strong, survive such a big explosion?

Lu Yuan didn't know.

But at this moment, he understood a little bit the true meaning of what Zhou Ling had said to him before - "The road of transformation is much more orthodox and brighter than your martial arts practice... You will know it later."

"If I really let me choose, would I be willing to obtain such power by replacing body organs and parts?"

Lu Yuan asked himself.

The answer now is naturally no.

"Others may not be able to do it in martial arts, but it may not be the case for me..."

Lu Yuan looked down at his hands, and the beautiful palm lines on the palms.

"I have a professional panel, I can add attribute points infinitely, and I can easily break through the upper limit that others cannot break through.

Can the mortal body really withstand the mecha cannon...

How can you know if you don't try?"

One day in the future, he found that the road of martial arts practice was really not feasible.

And if he had a special obsession with power.

Maybe he would consider taking the road of transformation.

Of course, it's too early to think about these now.

He was far from the point where he needed to make a choice.

Lu Yuan shook his head and temporarily threw away a series of irrelevant associations in his mind.

Then he stared at the small earthen slope in the distance, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The battle seemed to have subsided.

But the result was still unclear to him.

Who won between the Crow God Cult and the Yellow Bear? Lu Yuan had no idea at all from such a distance.

"Or... go over and take a look?"

This idea was smothered by Lu Yuan the first second it came up.

"What the hell!"

Curiosity killed the cat.

Before sneaking into the Crow God Cult's lair, it can be said that Lu Yuan saw that his father Lu Xinghua and the other two escaped safely and smoothly, and felt that there was nothing in the house that could cause too much danger to him.

In addition, his strength has grown a bit fast recently, and the combination of multiple factors has led to rash actions after his mentality expanded.

Fortunately, the people he met later were the Yellow Bear's people.

But Lu Yuan, who had already learned a lesson once, really didn't want to be pressed on the chopping board a second time.

"What if the battle is not over yet? What if Zhou Ling and his team lost?"

"You will know the result tomorrow by watching the news or asking Ge Wenjun. Why go there now?"

"But even if Zhou Ling and his team lost, the Crow God Cult will not be in good shape. After all, Jiaoyan is the government's territory."

Lu Yuan thought in his mind, and his body began to turn around and run backwards.

He even ran faster and faster.

Straight in the direction away from the battlefield.

He had made up his mind not to look back, and now he would go home immediately to lie in bed and sleep and wait for the day to dawn.

But just when he was about to run out of this rural dirt road and saw the concrete road...

The phone in his hand suddenly rang.

The caller - Dad.

"Fuck!"

Lu Yuan glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and his mood immediately collapsed.

He was about to go home, but he didn't expect his father Lu Xinghua to call him at this time.

Needless to say, he must have been discovered for sneaking out of the room in the middle of the night.

The phone rang one after another, sounding particularly loud and harsh in the empty and quiet countryside.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to quickly make up a reasonable excuse in his mind.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed his breathing, and then pressed the answer button.

"Dad."

Lu Yuan tried to make his voice sound calm and natural.

He imagined what tone his father Lu Xinghua would use to say what to him...

The next second, a man's funny voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Lu Yuan, it's me."

Lu Yuan's hand holding the phone froze for a few seconds, and his expression froze.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He resisted the urge to get angry and said coldly: "Isn't this joke a bit too much?"

Lu Yuan never expected it.

The caller with Lu Xinghua's note was finally answered by Zhou Ling!

This bastard took advantage of me, why didn't the explosion just now kill him?

"Sorry... cough..."

Zhou Ling seemed a little weak on the other end of the phone.

He coughed lightly and explained, "It's just a little technical thing. I'm mainly worried that I won't be able to contact you."

"What do you want to contact me about?"

At this moment, Lu Yuan's anger subsided.

Zhou Ling's call to him meant that the outcome of the battle over there was clear, and he relaxed.

"I want you to help me a little..."

Zhou Ling said in a low voice, "Time is very tight. I'm afraid it will be too late when my reinforcements come.

Can you come back immediately?"

Lu Yuan turned his head and looked at the earth slope in the distance behind him.

There was a slight silence.

Finally.

"Okay."

.......

Three minutes later, Lu Yuan returned to the original position again.

The fire here was blazing, making the surroundings as bright as day.

Only by watching from a close distance can you really feel the power of the previous explosion.

The entire outer wall of the house was almost razed to the ground. The four-story self-built house had been completely blown up and collapsed. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere, and only the outline of the first floor could be barely seen.

The water tank and solar water heater originally installed on the rooftop were twisted beyond recognition, and only a charred iron frame was left after the fire.

The fire killed countless crows, and with the septic tank full of rotting corpses behind the house, the whole hillside was filled with a strong smell of burnt barbecue.

When Lu Yuan arrived, Zhou Ling was dragging a half-body member of the Yellow Bear out of the fire.

He didn't look very good, and was in a very bad state.

His body was charred, one arm was missing, and there was a huge tear on his left cheek, revealing the metal dent underneath, as if it was scratched by something sharp.

One leg was also injured, making him walk with one leg higher than the other, like a funny duck.

"I was careless."

When Zhou Ling saw Lu Yuan, a bitter smile immediately appeared on his handsome face with "battle damage makeup".

"I didn't expect to run into a strong god servant of the Crow God this time, and I almost capsized in the gutter..."

"What is a strong god servant?"

Lu Yuan's expression changed slightly, and he asked without thinking.

"I'll tell you later."

Zhou Ling threw the upper half of the Yellow Bear member in front of Lu Yuan.

In addition to this half body, there were two more people lying on the ground, both of whom were members of the Yellow Bear that Lu Yuan had seen before.

Of course, they all had their eyes closed now, and each of them looked "tattered" with missing arms and legs.

Lu Yuan even suspected that several of them were dead.

At least in his cognition, a normal person would definitely not survive such a serious injury.

"Help me give each of them 1 ml of this to ensure that they will not really die.

If they are not completely dead, they can still be saved..."

Zhou Ling didn't know where he got out a syringe filled with half a blue unknown liquid and handed it to Lu Yuan.

Then he walked quickly towards the ruins and fire again with his "duck steps".

"I have to go in a few more times, please..."