The Ancestral Spirit of the Dark Spirit Clan had a look of astonishment in his eyes at this time.
The human race's 10,000-ren chariot, although the dark spirits have long known about it, will destroy it as soon as possible.
But the Ancestral Spirit, who has been in a closed state, is not clear.
Looking at the countless sharp blades, when they slammed towards him.
He almost collapsed.
The blade in his hand danced, trying to resist this terrifying attack.
However, it was only after the two sides approached that they found out.
How strong is this ten thousand blade chariot.
At this moment, he felt endless sharp blades tearing at his body.
When a series of soldiers collided with the body.
almost to be broken down.
"laugh!"
An arm was chopped off.
Then there is a leg.
He runs the mana, and wants to arrange the qi outside the body to block the attack of the blade.
However, when the soldiers approached.
Only then did he realize how terrifying everything he encountered was.
Gang Qi was instantly split.
Then there is his body, under the stroke of the blade.
In an instant, it turned into nothingness and died on the battlefield.
Thousands of chariots swept the entire city.
When all the dust settles.
Those people from the Dark Spirit Race all died on the battlefield.
For all this, Lu Yu saw it in his eyes.
Now, he can face the killing very calmly.
Because he knows very well that if the human race is defeated, the end will only be worse.
Then, his eyes turned to Xiang Yu and said slowly.
"The next battle is up to you.
Remember, this battle is related to the survival of the human race, and it must not be neglected! "
After hearing the voice, Xiang Yu did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said.
"As ordered!"
Then, Lu Yu waved his hand.
Then, he directly boarded the dragon chariot and walked in the direction of the human race.
Now, Hong Ling is still pregnant, so he must take care of her.
Don't worry until the baby is born.
After all, this is his first prince and the key to the inheritance of the royal family.
"hold head high!"
Above the dragon chariot, there were bursts of dragon roars, when Lu Yu broke through the air and left.
Xiang Yu bowed down from afar.
At the same time, in the sky above Lu Yu, the golden snake of luck changed again, from the original kilometer to 1,200 meters in an instant.
The demise of the Dark Spirit Tribe has increased the luck of the human race again.
The human race at this time is no longer the weak race that it used to be. Even if it faces a slightly stronger opponent, it will still have the strength to fight.
A month later, Lu Yu returned to Yunzhou.
when he approached the palace.
Seeing Ao Bing personally guarding outside the palace gate, the Yasha clan lined up all around.
The entire palace was surrounded tightly.
Especially after sensing the breath of the imperial concubines in the palace, Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a smile on his face.
Then, he walked towards the palace.
As the dragon chariot approached, Ao Bing did not dare to hesitate, and immediately fell to the ground.
"Meet Your Majesty!"
When the voice sounded, there was a respectful look.
After hearing the sound, Lu Yu waved his hand.
Then said.
"Be flat!"
Then, it is to continue.
"What happened recently?"
"Your Majesty, no one dares to be presumptuous in the land of my human race!"
After hearing the voice, Lu Yu nodded.
Then, he said lightly.