They were watching with cold eyes just now, but now they saw this scene and stood up one after another.
A commander-in-chief and general appeared behind Lu Yu, and everyone had a look of shock on their faces.
Lu Yu's move shocked everyone.
Who is that Feng Changqing? He can be called the number one under Gao Xianzhi.
When Hulaoguan fell, Gao Xianzhi was walking in front of Feng Changqing, which could be called a nightmare in the Dayu army.
"You are so young, I don't know which family's master it is?"
"Could it be a genius from a top family, but he looks a little unfamiliar."
"I'm afraid it's not the genius of those aristocratic families. A few days ago, a young master of the Lu family went to battle. He was quite powerful at the beginning, but he died outside in the end."
People around talked a lot and began to speculate on Lu Yu's identity.
When Wu Jinhou saw this, the expression on his face finally eased.
He has already seen clearly that Lu Yu definitely came prepared, and his strength background far surpassed Feng Changqing.
"All spread out, don't affect them." Wu Jinhou ordered.
All the generals stepped aside quickly and watched from a distance, everyone wanted to see the final outcome.
"ah!"
At this time, Zhang Si of 75z*w.com. Feng Changqing got up again, and a stream of blood was already flowing from his forehead.
Now his whole body is soaked in blood, like a ghost crawling out of hell, his face is horrifying, full of a heavy smell of blood.
"I can see that you are a body cultivator, and your physique is indeed very strong."
Feng Changqing's eyes flickered brightly, and he got up again.
He walked up to Lu Yu again step by step, his body more fierce.
The people next to him were terrified. Is this still a human being? After being beaten like this, they can still stand up.
Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "It turns out that it is a puppet technique that you practice. How many substitute puppets have you raised?"
Although Lu Yu did not use all his strength in the few palms just now, it was not something Feng Changqing could catch.
The reason why he was able to get up still lies in the exercises Feng Changqing practiced.
The puppet technique is a kind of sorcery, using other people's flesh as the bone and one's own true blood as the soul, melting and casting it in the flesh, thus refining a substitute puppet.
When the self suffers fatal damage, part of the damage will be taken by the puppet instead.
And this kind of puppet also has limitations, it must be a certain distance from the caster, otherwise it will lose its effect.
Lu Yu looked at the densely packed Tang army not far away, and it was obvious that Feng Changqing's stand-in puppet was there.
Feng Changqing staggered, and said with a sneer: "So what if you are physically strong, I won't fight you in close quarters, and when I destroy your soul, you will die naturally."
He made a spell with both hands, and suddenly spit out a long and cumbersome incantation.
? 强牺  读牺。The voice is like a supper crowing in the dark night, piercing into the ear.
A series of clear lines manifested all over Feng Changqing's body. These lines are some ancient witch scripts, which have been lost in today's heaven, and only some ancient tribes are still using them.
Many people felt that the air around them became cold.
To control the big and to control the owl. Yin Qi diffused from behind Feng Changqing, and immediately after, a ghostly monster with three heads and six arms, with thousands of dead bones under its feet, fangs staring, and a skeleton in its hand, came out from behind Feng Changqing.