The other party was arrogant, and Lu Yu was even more arrogant.

Facing the murderous intent of two hundred people, Lu Yu still looked calm, and the contempt and contempt in his expression made the people opposite him scream again.

"If you want to die, I will help you." The man's fighting ability is indeed not bad, and he is better than Zhao Ye.

Even if he fights Zhao Ye's team alone, he believes that he can definitely win.

As the vanguard, Zhao Ye was actually a group of people who were leading the way and risking their lives.

The funny thing is that Zhao Ye still thinks that vanguard is important, he is simply an idiot.

The man was nearly 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist. There was a buzzing sound on his body as he stepped forward step by step. The distance of more than 20 meters was only a dozen steps.

boom!

A tomahawk in the man's hand was struck down. The black tomahawk reflected silver light in the moonlight and struck an arc straight towards Lu Yu's head.

The man in the tunic was smiling and kept watching.

He understands his people!

This man is very powerful. His attack power reaches 2,700, his health is nearly 10,000, and his muscles and bones reach 3,000. He is a typical example of a man whose defense is stronger than his attack.

Such a person can withstand the attacks of many people on the battlefield, and is also one of the elites in their team.

If he takes action, even if he can't win, he will never lose.

Lu Yu's expression did not change when he saw the tomahawk coming down on him.

When the battle ax was less than a foot away from his head, Lu Yu started to move.

With a slight sideways movement, the tomahawk grazed the bridge of his nose, and then struck into the ground.

Before the man could take back the tomahawk, he saw that Lu Yu's left arm was already strangled around his neck.

Then, Lu Yu reached behind the man in one step and strangled the man's neck tightly with his arms, pushing him down to the ground.

"Woo!"

The man's throat bones were compressed little by little, making a crunching sound.

His body was pressed to the ground bit by bit, his hands dropped their weapons, and he painfully grabbed Lu Yu's arm, trying to pull it away.

But Lu Yu's hands were twisted together, harder and tighter than a millstone!

The man's throat bones were shattered, he was suffocated, and his face turned pale.

The mouth of the Mao suit is slightly open!

Behind the tunic suit, the shouts of two hundred people suddenly disappeared.

Two hundred pairs of eyes watched in disbelief as the man's neck was bent until it was almost touching his chest.

One move, just one move!

There was no weapons duel as they imagined, let alone a 300-round battle.

There aren't even any exciting shots.

The man struck down with an axe, but without retracting the axe, his neck was almost broken by a simple chokehold.

Is this still the master who would even scare away the demon ape when he fights? Is he still the strong man who could fight three of them one by one when the world remained unchanged?

"How is this possible?" Someone rubbed his eyes vigorously, rubbing them again and again.

Everything is true.

"Brother Qian, is this Brother Qian?" someone exclaimed.

"I read that right, Brother Qian has such strength."

"If it's fake, it must be fake."

Questions and screams came one after another from behind the Mao suit.

Zhao Ye was the closest, his eyes widened.

He was the closest, but he didn't understand at all that it was an attack that could be avoided.

The simplest choke was enough to lock an elite to death.

The people behind Lu Yu also saw this scene. They didn't know the strength of the person who was locked up, and they didn't understand why the other person was screaming repeatedly at such a weak person who couldn't even dodge a simple chokehold.

"Crack!"

The man's neck was broken, and his forehead was almost touching his chest.

Lu Yu let go of his hand, and the man's body fell to the ground like mud.

"With this kind of garbage?" Lu Yu sneered, raising his foot and kicking the man's body to the opposite side.

The Mao suit was extremely quiet for a second, an instant——

"Kill him!"

A shocking roar broke out from the crowd.

More than a dozen people crossed over in their tunic suits and rushed toward Lu Yu, waving their weapons.

"You, stand aside and take a closer look." Lu Yu pushed Zhao Ye aside, looked at the dozen or so people rushing towards him, showed a slight expression of interest, and said, "This is interesting."

"Interesting? I want your life!" More than ten wolf shadows rushed out from one person and crashed into Lu Yu.

"This kind of rubbish skill is also here to hurt me?" Lu Yu looked at Lang Ying and ignored it at all.

He bumped into the wolf shadow.

Bang, bang, bang...

A wolf shadow hit Lu Yu's body and scattered.

"What, there is a silver armor skill!" More than a dozen people were stunned for a moment before they saw Lu Yu approaching.

"Idiot, don't fight hard. Even my three thousand attack power can't cause basic damage." Zhao Ye shouted from behind.

boom!

As soon as Zhao Ye's voice fell, Lu Yu's fist had already hit a person's face, causing the opponent's facial bones to collapse into a punch mark, and the person flew upside down.

Buzz, buzz...

The star soldiers struck Lu Yu one by one and bounced up.

"Oh my god, what kind of skill is this!" All the weapons in the hands of more than a dozen people bounced back.

Zhao Ye's voice is still echoing in my ears.

"Three thousand attacks can't hurt him!" More than a dozen people exclaimed, and they recovered in an instant, feeling like they were facing a disaster.

"Back off, back off, we can't."

A dozen people rushed forward aggressively and retreated even faster now.

"Retreat, do I allow it?" Lu Yu shouted sharply, and the man rushed over.

The two people closest to them moved a step slower, and Lu Yu pressed his head and hit it on the ground.

Bang!

Two heads were broken.

"Stop him and open the container!" Upon hearing Zhao Ye's words, the Mao Zedong suit's face changed dramatically instead of being arrogant.

"Three thousand attack power is ineffective. How can there be such a strong person in Fanggang?" More than a hundred outsiders were shocked when they heard the order.

More than a hundred people rushed towards Lu Yu, trying to stop this perverted guy.

boom!

However, when the weapon struck Lu Yu's body, it was like cutting on a steel plate, not even a trace of red mark was left.

Lu Yu hit the person with an uppercut and sent him flying.

Bang!

Lu Yu's body flew up in the air, and his knee hit someone's face. His whole face was as pulpy as a persimmon.

"Damn it, if he wasn't the strongest person in Hong Kong, I would have eaten the star soldiers."

Just two consecutive blows caused most of the people to die.

"Open the container quickly, hurry up!" everyone shouted.

Dozens of people pressed against Lu Yu together, trying to knock him down.

The two of them grabbed Lu Yu's shoulders and pushed him back.

Lu Yu grabbed the two people's arms, turned them around and smashed them to the ground.

"It's so cruel."

"Violence!"

When the people in Fanggang saw this scene, they all broke out in cold sweat.
To be continued...