Chapter 282

Name:The Most Lord Author:Sell cowhide
Lucius floated down in the sky and fell in front of buck.

"Mr. lucious!" said Alan.

Lucius looked at Alan and smiled: "Alan, you did a good job. I really didn't see the wrong person."

Lucius's praise made Allen smile: "by the way, Mr. Lucius, how are Belle and Wangcai?"

Seeing Lucius, Belle's playful figure inevitably appears in Allen's mind. Of course, there is Wangcai.

"Belle is very good, and Wangcai is also very good," Lucius smiled. "Now belle is practicing in a place. You will be surprised to see her next time."

"Lucius, how can you talk to a little boy without saying hello when you see an old friend?" opposite Lucius, buck, the blood god, said strangely.

Lucius turned around and looked at buck in front of him. His eyes were cold: "buck, you dare to come to the east continent. Really think I dare not kill you?"

Buck laughed: "it's just a small part. What if you kill it? It's a great honor for me to die in the hands of Lord Lucius!"

"Lord Lucius, look at your eyes full of hate? Speaking of the female God I killed in those years, it seems that she is your lover? She is full of divine blood, but she has made a great contribution to our bloody Legion."

Buck's words completely angered Lucius. Lucius snorted angrily and waved his hand. A huge palm of energy fell from the sky and beat buck to the ground.

"Hahaha..."

When the giant palm hit, Buck didn't dodge. He laughed and said, "Lucius, if you're really a man, you'll come from the mainland and kill my body. What's the ability to hide in the east continent and survive?"

Boom!

The huge palm hit buck and patted his bones with one palm.

Alan looked at Lucius with a look of rage and thought. He seemed to have heard something terrible just now.

"Alan, for some reason, I can't fight against the bloody Legion. Of course, buck, the blood god, is not among them! You help me kill all these dirty bloody legions, none of them!" Lucius said after killing buck.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lucius," said Allen. "Even if you don't say it, I'll kill all these bloody legions."

The bloody Legion lost buck, a strong man. With the help of heroes such as Galen, it is only a matter of time for huaxialing to completely eliminate these bloody legions.

"By the way, you said the guy you killed just now was called blood god buck?" Alan asked curiously.

Lucius nodded: "strictly speaking, it's a part of the blood god buck. With the old man, how dare he step into this continent!"

"His name is buck, the God of blood. Isn't he a God?"

"That's right," Lucius said. "Buck is indeed a strong man at the divine level, and he is the first general under the destructive God kirius. He made the famous bloody Legion."

"Then you are old..."

Since buck is a God, it can be heard from the conversation between the two just now that Lucius's strength is above buck

Lucius stroked his beard and smiled: "since you have guessed, why do you need to ask more?"

This answer is tantamount to admitting that he is also a god level strong man.

Allen looked at Lucius with a little shock in his eyes. It turned out that there were gods in the world! And the God himself had known for a long time. Alan never imagined that the poor old man who sat on the territory square a year ago and sang an epic was a god!

Are the gods of the world so idle?

"Aren't you Lucius, one of the twelve heroes of ancient times?" asked Allen.

"That's right."

"But according to the epic, didn't you die in the hands of Jean, one of the twelve heroes of ancient times?"

Lucius smiled: "ancient things can't be described clearly in an epic?"

"Well, I'm leaving, and these bloody legions will be handed over to you. You can't let go of any of them." Lucius said, "Also, I know that this small place in nice urban area can't restrict you. Whether you are king or hegemony, it's your freedom. I don't want to pay attention to it. But one thing must not threaten the survival of the harilan nation, or I will kill you myself!"

Lucius looked very serious when he said these words.

Alan nodded. "Alan understands."

A God's warning, he dare not take it seriously, unless huaxialing also has his own God.

And threatening the survival of the harilan nation, Allen never thought that his identity in the world was an authentic harilan.

Lucius nodded, floated up slowly, tore a space crack in the air and floated away.

Alan looked up at where Lucius had disappeared, his eyes flashing.

In just a few days, both the emergence of the bloody Legion and the identity of Lucius have had a great impact on his understanding of the world. He used to see many things recorded in epics as fairy tales, but now it seems to be true!

Allen thought of the most Lord system in his mind. Could this system also be made by a powerful God? If so, how powerful should the gods of the manufacturing system be? What is the purpose of his manufacturing system?

The task of encircling the bloody Legion was entrusted to Galen and others, and Allen returned to nice city. The defeat of the bloody Legion is only a matter of time. Alan doesn't need to stay there and pay attention at any time.

The emergence of gods not only refreshed Allen's understanding of the world, but also made Allen full of power. With the help of the most Lord system, will one day be able to become gods and live forever with the world?

You know, Allen at this time is not the waste wood with extremely poor cultivation talent. After the transformation of the power of faith and sacred fruit, he is already one of the top talents in the mainland.

At this moment, Allen is full of cultivation power!

Just when Allen began to devote himself to cultivation, killing after killing had begun in the desert on the western border.

Those who dare to enter the desert to seize the sacred fruit are at least strong people of level 10 or above. After hunting and killing one after another, more than 20 strong people have died in the hands of my ero and azir!

The bodies of these strong men were sunk into quicksand by my love Luo, and there were no dead bodies. However, the bizarre disappearance of more than 20 strong men still attracted the attention of other strong men.

In a small town on the edge of the desert, more than a dozen strong people gathered in a pub.

"Just got the news, four people of the tiger team are missing again. Counting them, there are 27 strong people missing?" a shirtless man shouted, "I have a hunch that their disappearance is definitely related to the two people we are looking for!"

Opposite the big man, a man dressed as a magician smiled gently: "although I don't expect anything from your hunch, you may be right. The so-called sacred fruit is probably a game set by these two people, but I don't know what their purpose is. Is it simply to hunt and kill the strong?"

"I suggest that we work together to find out these two guys first, see if their sacred fruit is true or false, and then make plans."

The magician's proposal was supported by the strong.

In the corner, a man with a long bow stood up and walked outside the tavern, followed by the soldiers and magicians sitting with him.

"Randy, aren't your demon team going to act with us?" the magician shouted at the three who left.

Randy didn't look back: "I'm not interested. Those two people are not even legends. It's ridiculous to have to work together against them."

"I will shoot them myself to verify whether the sacred fruit is true or false."