Chapter 77 Assassination of the Fire Usurper

"Where did they go?"

Pu Wen shuttled through the wilderness, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, looking for the figure of No. 8.

According to the original plan, the five law enforcers who set foot on the path of the God of War fought against the five usurpers of fire, and he teamed up with Yan Xicai to set a trap to kill the leader No. 8, but he didn't expect that Yan Xicai was chased and killed by a usurper of fire halfway through the plan.

Just when he thought he had to fight No. 8 alone, No. 8 ran away again...

As the fight went on, teammates and enemies were gone, leaving only Pu Wen.

Boom——!

Just as Pu Wen was puzzled, a slight tremor came from the sky. He looked up, his eyes full of surprise.

Under the clouds, a black ribbon was gradually retreating to the foundation of the hilt, but on the ribbon, there was a figure holding one end tightly, as if struggling hard.

Isn't this the usurper of fire?

No. 8's figure quickly moved away from the ground. He looked at the approaching God of War Dao Foundation, his eyes full of excitement and madness.

His palm reached into the black ribbon and grabbed several times in succession, but only grabbed a piece of nothingness... But he had no intention of stopping, and continued to use "stealing".

Finally, after he "stole" dozens of times in succession, a dark red fragment fell into his palm.

This fragment was about half the size of a palm. Compared with the complete God of War Dao Foundation, it was equivalent to a piece of stone sliding down from the mountain, but this was the limit of what he could do...

The moment this Dao Foundation fragment fell off, the entire Ancient War Dao Collection suddenly shook, and the black ribbon shattered into nothingness on the spot. No. 8, who lost his support, fell into the air and fell straight to the ground!

"Is his goal the Dao Foundation?" Seeing this scene, Pu Wen's face condensed.

Pu Wen didn't know much about the Dao Foundation... Although there is a corresponding Dao Foundation in each ancient treasure house, they had no chance to contact it. They only knew that this thing seemed very important to the ancient treasure house. If the usurper dared to steal the Dao Foundation of the God of War, it would inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions.

Pu Wen didn't think that those beings in the depths of the ancient treasure house of the God of War would let them leave this sea area.

"The usurper who stole the Dao Foundation fragment was a third-level one. Now Yan Xicai is missing, and I don't know where Lu Xuanming is... I'm the only one left, how can I deal with him?"

Pu Wen looked at the direction where No. 8 fell, and then looked at the battlefield that was still in chaos, and suddenly felt a headache.

The melee between the law enforcers and the usurper was almost over. Three of the five law enforcers who set foot on the God of War had been killed, and two of the usurpers had died. The rest of the ordinary law enforcers were even more dead and wounded. Only three or four figures were left fighting, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

Pu Wen roughly calculated that of the more than 70 people who had entered the ancient treasure, there were probably no more than 10 alive now... In the past hundred years, there has never been such a tragic death and injury in the military ancient treasure trial.

The law enforcement officers in Aurora City still wanted to use this opportunity to train more law enforcement officers to recover their vitality, but they didn't expect that all these seedlings died in the ancient treasure!

If the ancient treasure was opened, wouldn't the three law enforcement officers be scared to death on the spot?

Pu Wen shook his head, threw all the messy thoughts behind his head, and rushed directly to the direction where No. 8 fell... The two sides fought to this point. If they didn't solve the most difficult fire usurper, no one would think of walking out alive.

At the same time.

No. 8 fell from the air, holding the Dao foundation fragment tightly, and grabbed the ground below with his palm.

The hard stone was stolen in an instant, leaving only the soft sand below. He fell heavily on it, and a large amount of dust flew and drifted.

Even though the ground was soft, No. 8 still fell hard. He staggered to his feet, feeling pain in his internal organs... But when he looked at the fragment of the Dao Foundation in his hand, he still felt happy.

Mission accomplished!

After stealing the fragment of the Dao Foundation of the God of War, his position should be greatly improved this time, and he might even be able to enter the top five.

Just as No. 8 was secretly happy, a whistling sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind his head. He felt a chill on the back of his neck and rolled forward without hesitation!

Snap——

A long knife brushed against No. 8's scalp, shaving off a large piece of blood.

Before No. 8 could see who was coming, the knife light slashed again at an astonishing speed. A thought flashed through his mind quickly, and he raised his fingertips. The cold light that was approaching his eyebrows disappeared out of thin air and was held in his palm instead.

But the palm seemed to have anticipated the disappearance of the weapon. Not only did it not stop attacking, but the palm was like a knife, covered with steel-like black, and it slashed towards No. 8's face like lightning!

No. 8 immediately swung his knife to block it. The blade and the palm rubbed out a dazzling spark, but the terrifying force still knocked it several meters away!

No. 8 had rich combat experience. He adjusted his body in mid-air and finally landed steadily on the ground... He looked up and looked forward. A young man in black clothes and black pants was standing there, coldly shaking his palm that was cut red.

"Did you dodge..." Lu Xuanming's brows were full of solemnity.

"It was you?" No. 8's eyes flashed coldly.

Lu Xuanming's attack just now came too suddenly, as if he had been hiding beside him all the time, waiting until he was least alert, and then suddenly attacked... If it weren't for No. 8's rich practical experience, he would have been beheaded in an instant.

But now he has escaped, and the two sides have already distanced themselves... In this case, the balance of victory can no longer tilt towards Lu Xuanming.

"A law enforcer who has just stepped onto the first level dares to plot against me." No. 8 slowly stood up, holding the long sword with his right hand tightly, "You are worthy of being the son of the famous law enforcer, and your courage is commendable... Unfortunately, you have no chance."

Lu Xuanming frowned, stomped his feet on the ground, and rushed towards No. 8 like a beast.

No. 8 stood calmly in place, grabbing the nothingness in front of him with his right hand:

"Steal the 'light'."

Lu Xuanming's eyes instantly fell into darkness.

The target disappeared, the environment disappeared, this sudden change made Lu Xuanming's body stagnate, at the same time, a whistling knife light slashed towards his neck!

That was his own knife.

Lu Xuanming didn't think about it, [Iron Armor] instantly covered his skin, a sharp feeling pierced through the hard iron armor, and he was slashed to one side by the knife. Just as he was about to roll over to dissipate the force, a clear sound of a bullet being loaded was heard.

Click——

Damn it!

A thought flashed through Lu Xuanming's mind, and the next moment, a blood-colored flower burst out from his thigh!