Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

A figure emerged in the air, with an extremely heavy expression on his face.

Although they had been prepared to die before coming here, he really didn't expect that the end of his first comrade would be so sad.

Lu Wenwu is too cruel. He starts fighting as soon as he disagrees with someone.

Perhaps only with such a decisive character and extraordinary talent can one be called a genius.

Their original plan was for Guo Xianglong, who appeared first, to completely trap Lu Wenwu on the spot at the cost of burning himself, and the rest of them would then attack together, overwhelm him with the most powerful attack, and completely wipe him out.

If the first round of attack fails to work, then directly activate the Soul Burning Secret Technique, use the strongest attack to hold it back, and assist the Supreme Elder who has ascended to the god level to kill it here.

In order to ensure that this operation is foolproof, one of the two supreme elders who came here has already burned his life and used an ability called "Death Arena".

This arena cannot be opened unless everyone inside is dead.

It is not absolutely true, but at least on the current Blue Planet, no one can do it.

In this death arena where the life and soul of a land-based immortal who had ascended to the god level were sacrificed, I'm afraid only a true immortal god could break it up with violence.

Now, even if Lu Wenwu managed to survive the first wave of attacks, he would still have to face the combined efforts of four top S-rank warriors and the siege of a land immortal.

This is a deadly situation with no chance of survival.

Colantono, the son of the former great elder, is absolutely confident that no matter how talented the other party is, there is no possibility of escape.

With deliberate planning and a body that has just come out of a dungeon and has not yet recovered to its peak combat power, and with a team led by strong men of more than two major ranks!

Colantono didn't believe that Lu Wenwu could still be alive under such circumstances!

Chapter 217: The Guardian of Shenzhou, the Way to Break the Situation

The god-level transcendent who was stationed in the imperial capital came very quickly, almost in an instant, and his terrifying divine thoughts exerted their power to cover the entire battlefield in an instant.

As a key protected person, Lu Wenwu has always been guarded by powerful gods on Blue Star.

In a sense, he can be regarded as an invisible guardian.

It's just that he himself doesn't know.

After all, as long as Lu Wenwu continues to grow normally, he will basically be able to ascend to godhood and enter the realm of immortals on earth.

Every addition of such a strong man will be more beneficial to the current environment. There is no reason for Shenzhou not to send out guardians.

But the Guardian is not omnipotent.

Among people of the same level, the opponent activated the mythical item cleanly and neatly at the cost of his life, and no one could react.

Combat power can be supplemented and strengthened in other ways to surpass the limits of the current realm.

But in some aspects, if you don’t reach that level, it will be impossible to achieve it.

No matter how talented a baby is, he can't be 1.8 meters tall when he is born, right?

However, what was somewhat surprising was that this powerful god who had arrived in an instant did not seem to be a pure-blooded Shenzhou person, nor did he have the iconic black hair and black eyes.

He was a young man with delicate short golden hair and a haughty look.

He was wearing a sophisticated dark blue suit, a retro top hat, and holding a slender black cane.

A standard retro British gentleman's outfit - if you ignore the pair of Peak sneakers on his feet.

The blond boy looked to be about ten years old and was not very tall.

Her face was as pretty as a girl's, still with a bit of baby fat, and her pair of golden eyes were as gorgeous as gems.

"The Death Arena?"

Looking at the area where the interior scene could not be seen clearly, the blond boy raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke with a pure old imperial capital accent.

"These stinking, lowly rats are really desperate. In order to kill this kid, they even brought out such a thing? Tsk, a bunch of idiots who call themselves saviors really don't take human life seriously."

While muttering, he flashed to the space sealed by the Death Arena.

He raised his thin and tender white fist and punched it hard at the blurry "wall" in front of him.

"Boom!"

A loud noise exploded on the spot, as if the entire space was shaking.

The control of this punch is extremely terrifying, and the power is perfectly contained in the fist.

Apart from a shallow scratch on the sealed space that was healing rapidly, the fragile asphalt road was not damaged at all.

"Hey, you're so stiff, it hurts!"

As if his hand was hurt by the recoil force, the blond boy quickly retracted his fist and blew on it with his mouth.

At the same time, he muttered some vulgar words and sentences incoherently and cursed.

"It's just like what the old man said, this thing is really fucking hard. These stinky rats are really damned, don't they need resources to train them to the God level? Why waste them so much? I'm so annoyed, sooner or later I'll kill these little bastards who are always looking for death."

The blond boy arrived quickly, and the other extraordinary people were not slow either.

This is the heart of Shenzhou, suppressing the most terrifying foggy copy area. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are so many masters and generals here.

In less than half a minute, two powerful gods and dozens of S-level warriors arrived one after another.

They had no intention of moving forward, but just stood quietly not far away, looking at the short blond boy with awe in their eyes.

What was even more shocking was that a middle-aged god-like warrior dressed as a Confucian scholar actually stepped forward cautiously, bent slightly, and respectfully saluted the blond boy with his fists clasped.

"Master Lan, I didn't expect that even you were alarmed. What happened here? We sensed the power fluctuation of S-level."

The blond boy called Master Lan ignored him and continued muttering to himself. There was a faint light flashing in his golden eyes as he kept looking at this sealed space.

Mr. Lan?

Some players who didn’t have a deep understanding of the powerful gods looked at each other in bewilderment, and saw the word "confused" in each other's eyes.

Although one of the unspoken rules between the cultivation world and the extraordinary people is that you cannot judge a person by his appearance, the style of the person in front of him is really a little bit off.

A foreigner with blond hair and golden eyes, speaking the old imperial capital dialect, is he an old monster who has reached the god level and belongs to Shenzhou?

Moreover, even the "Confucian Master", one of the guardians of the imperial capital, respectfully called him "Master" and treated him with courtesy as a junior.

What's even more outrageous is that the other party doesn't even have the slightest intention of paying attention???

This looks absolutely weird!

Who is this person?

The other Ascended God who had not come forward to greet him turned back solemnly and said:

"Don't let your imagination run wild. This senior was one of the guardians of Shenzhou at the beginning of the apocalypse. In order to protect the peace of Shenzhou, this senior who had survived the thunder tribulation at that time even gave up the opportunity to ascend and was forced to stay here until today."

"Master Lan is a truly peerless genius, a terrifying existence who almost set foot on the path to godhood during the Dharma Ending Age. The incident happened suddenly, and if seniors like Master Lan hadn't stepped forward in time, our Shenzhou would have been in great trouble."

"We must respect Master Lan. He has wasted his life and practiced for the sake of Shenzhou. This is a great deed!"

Ascend to the level of God in the Dharma Ending Age! ?

A land immortal who had almost reached the end of his cultivation path before the advent of the copy system! ?

Have you been forcibly suppressing your cultivation and not ascending?

Turtle!

Such a divine figure must be hundreds or even thousands of years old, right?

Regardless of age or cultivation level, there is really nothing wrong with calling him "Master Lan".

After such explanation by a powerful god, the doubts in everyone's eyes immediately turned into respect and admiration, and they couldn't wait to step forward and admire the peerless demeanor of the Guardian of Shenzhou.

Before they could take action, the powerful god said, "Put your thoughts aside. Master Lan has a strange temper. Not everyone can please him. Didn't you see that I am just standing here? Didn't you see that Master Lan didn't even pay attention to the Confucian Master? Do you want to go over and get beaten?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people who were ready to make a move suddenly quieted down.

This Mr. Lan doesn't even give face to the powerful gods. His temper is really weird.

It is estimated that its strength is also top-notch.

This cannot be achieved simply by relying on qualifications, seniority and achievements.

It seemed that Mr. Lan had finally looked enough. His frown relaxed and the light in his eyes disappeared.

Glancing at the respectful Confucian teacher next to him, Master Lan said calmly, "Xiao Wuzi was sniped and killed by that gang of rats. Not only did they spend a lot of effort to erase the cause and effect and the secret of heaven, they also directly sacrificed a powerful god and opened the death arena."

"Xiao Wu, you mean 'Fifth Brother'?" The Confucian teacher was shocked, and his face suddenly showed anxiety. "The Death Arena is unsolvable in the lower world. In their eyes, 'Fifth Brother' is so valuable?"

"nonsense."

Mr. Lan rolled his eyes, his piercing golden eyes revealing undisguised disdain.

"Using a few old men whose lives are basically like this to exchange for Xiao Wuzi may seem painful, but it's actually a huge profit. If I were the army leader, I would do the same thing."

"Master Lan, we are now..."

"Just wait quietly."

Mr. Lan took out a beautifully made soft bed from somewhere, put it on the ground, and sat down on it.

Take off your shiny little leather shoes, take off your coat, untie your bow tie, turn over and lie down, cover yourself with the quilt, and close your eyes.

The whole movement is done in one go.

"Wait for them to come out and call me. I'll take a nap first."

".This is the infamous Death Arena, Master Lan! The Death Arena that killed several of our geniuses! You just slept like this?"

Although he was already familiar with the other party's temper, the Confucian teacher still felt helpless about it.

He was originally anxious and angry, but now he was in tears and amused by Lan Ye's action of making him fall asleep on the spot.

This guy is good in every way and his little quirks are easy to satisfy.

At once.

He is always lazy, seems to have no energy for anything, and likes to sleep.

Moreover, this gentleman looked down on everyone present equally, and thought that everyone present was trash.

Of course, he does have the qualifications.

Who allowed him to fight?

No one can beat him, so naturally they can only let him do what he wants.