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Chapter 3492 all suppression

From above the ground, a misty dust smoke rose.

When the dust completely dissipated, everyone looked closely and found that Wang Muzhi's entire body had completely fallen into the ground.

The earth shattered and appeared a palm print in the shape of a palm.

Wang Muzhi was sunk deep in the ground, his body was tattered, and his original luxurious brocade clothes were broken, like a beggar.

The other Wang family's confidants were stunned.

This is the strongest monk in Xiliang City.

He was actually slapped into the ground with a palm?

"Cough cough cough!" Wang Muzhi began to cough violently.

Every time he coughed, blood would spill out of his mouth and he was seriously injured.

If it were in the past, Wang Muzhi might have been able to deal with Lu Yu. However, Lu Yu has now broken through to the late stage of Earth Immortal. Whether it is cultivation or strength, it is different from the past, and is far from what Wang Muzhi can compete with.

Lu Yu walked forward and stepped beside Wang Muzhi.

"I played with you for a while before, but I just wanted to see your strength. Wang Muzhi, Wang Muzhi, I thought you still have some brains. Do you really think that by learning a little ancient martial arts, you can win with confidence?

"Lu Yu said coldly.

Hearing this, Wang Muzhi's eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

This is the secret he has always buried in his heart.

He not only obtained the tree species of the immortal fruit, but also obtained the ancient martial arts by chance.

Although it is just a fragment, it is enough to make his cultivation progress by leaps and bounds to a height that ordinary people cannot match.

"I underestimated you. If you succeed, the king will succeed and the enemy will be killed or cut off."

Wang Muzhi showed a hideous smile: "But even if you kill me, you can't stand firm in the Zuojun Mansion. The water in the Zuojun Mansion is deeper than you imagined!"

“If it’s not trouble, I won’t be sent here.”

Lu Yu grabbed Wang Muzhi's hair, pulled him up directly, and shouted loudly: "Who wants to die with him!"

Ling Xuan and others were so scared that their legs became weak and they had long lost their arrogance as before.

Even Wang Muzhi was cleaned up like this, and it would be even worse for them to go up.

"Go away!"

Several Wang family minions looked at each other, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Keep staying here will only continue to wait for death.

Based on what they did before, Lu Yu would never let them go.

A group of people come and go quickly.

Except for a few dead soldiers from the Wang family who were still struggling to death, the remaining group of trusted officials who followed the Wang family had already fled in all directions.

"I still want to leave, have I asked you to leave? Drink!"

Lu Yu shouted angrily, and the sound shook like thunder.

The loud thunder sound rolled and echoed from the sky, like thunder, spreading rapidly, bombarding the dead soldiers.

Lu Yu had any spare energy for this divine dragon sound.

A group of dead men in the Wang family felt a roar and buzzing sound in their ears, and then they vomited blood and fell to the ground, dying in an instant!

The officials who had been away from him were also affected. They only felt their brains blank and they fell down.

Ling Xuan is the worst one.

He was originally the first to escape, but Lu Yu's sound waves completely attacked him.

Ling Xuan's body shook and he fell directly into a pigpen. His entire body was bleeding from seven orifices and was on the verge of collapse.
Chapter completed!
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